May 5, 2023.

The case of the murder of the woman in Xicheng has moved the whole network, and it can really be said to be a shocking major event. In this, the story behind the tragedy is even more interesting, what kind of life is suitable to force the mother to such a point.

This is a case of intentional homicide.

The three children were killed by their own mothers, and the horror of this reality actually happened, and the cruelty of reality made people even more chilling.

News reports continue, and the reason for the death behind this tragedy is even more thought-provoking.

Why is there such a tragedy, and whether this is the most tragic story, and how to face such a tragedy.

There are many reasons for death, and perhaps being hacked to death with an axe by his own mother is also one of them.

Bao Shiyi was hacked to death, hacked to death like that, he knew the pain, although it was not the axe that slashed down, but the cold and red knife he always remembered, when he thought about it, he trembled, and he struggled in real despair.

Or rather, it should be said that it is not remembered, but the wound engraved in his bones.

The wounds were hidden in his memory, they hurt when he touched them, and they drove him crazy when he touched them.

……

Bao Shiyi sat on the sofa like that, looking out the window, the red smell of blood seemed to still linger on him, and there was endless darkness in front of him.

In that darkness, there is endless depression and pain.

"Ahh

Xiaoxiao sat next to Bao Shiyi, holding a big apple in his arms, he didn't eat it but played it as a toy, seeing that Bao Shiyi didn't look at her, he seemed to be a little dissatisfied, stretched out his little hand, pointed at Bao Shiyi, babbling and talking, as if he wanted Bao Shiyi to play with her.

Bao Shiyi came back to his senses and looked at his daughter sitting in front of him.

Looking at the smile on that innocent little face, with carefree joy, that smiling face is like the most beautiful flower blooming in May.

The sadness in Bao Shiyi's heart was gradually suppressed, and he reached out and touched his daughter's fleshy little face with a smile, he knew that there was sadness, pain, but there was also joy, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, anyone would be willing to live.

To be able to live for no other reason than to live.

Unless you really live.

Just like the mother who killed her son, she really can't live anymore, and she doesn't want her children to continue to struggle and suffer in that sea of suffering, so let's be freed like that.

As for now, he should live well.

……

Liucheng, Central Hospital.

Bao Shiyi came to the hospital with a smile to get vaccinated, and life had to go on, without stopping or interrupting because of those pain and sorrow.

Obviously, that kind of tragedy has already appeared as Bao 11 wrote, and it can no longer be modified.

A story that can be modified is a story, and what cannot be changed is a tragedy.

After the inspection and vaccination, Bao Shiyi went back with a smile, looking at the smile that had fallen asleep on his shoulder, with tears on his little face, shaking his head and smiling.

When he was about to go back, Bao Shiyi had not yet left the gate of the hospital when he heard someone talking near the door.

"Your illness must be treated as soon as possible!"

The female doctor was talking to an old lady, and it sounded like she was trying to persuade the old lady to get treatment.

The old lady was in good spirits, she didn't look very old, but her hair was gray, she took the hand of a boy next to her, looked at the female doctor, and said with a smile: "Do you know why so many people die?"

"Cancer, accidents, suicides?"

"Neither!"

The old lady showed a smile on her face, and that smile was relieved like resignation, and said in a positive voice: "People die because they are poor, because they are poor, even if they are sick, they don't go to the hospital, and they die in an accident in order not to continue to be poor and do some dangerous work." ”

"I also hate being poor, I can't stand it anymore, and I commit suicide, I die because of poverty!"

"What kind of bullshit terminal illness, isn't it death? I'm not afraid at all!"

……

They all died because they were poor!

This is also the cause of death.

It's like the mother who killed her son.

For some reason, the cause of death is even more tragic.

Bao Shiyi stopped, turned his head to look at the old man, glanced at the little boy beside the old man, and then turned to walk towards the old man.

Bao Shiyi walked up to the little boy, smiled, bowed slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Grandma is not afraid of death, so are you afraid?"

The little boy and the old lady were obviously stunned by Bao Shiyi's sudden words, and they didn't know who it was, so they walked over inexplicably, and then asked such an inexplicable sentence.

The little boy hid behind the old lady, looking at Bao Eleven uneasily, and clutched the old lady's clothes like that.

The old lady and the female doctor also looked puzzled, not knowing who the person wearing the mask in front of them was.

Bao Shiyi looked at the old lady and said directly: "You accept the treatment, and I will bear all the treatment costs." ”

For a moment, the old lady and the doctor were stunned, and looked at Bao Shiyi with a shocked expression.

The old lady frowned, the folds on her face were squeezed together, there was no surprise, but she looked at Bao Shiyi vigilantly and asked, "Why." ”

Bao Shiyi took off his mask, looked at the female doctor, and said directly: "You help her go through the hospitalization procedures, and I will be responsible for the treatment costs." ”

When the female doctor saw the face behind the mask, she was instantly shocked, she naturally knew who was standing in front of her and said this, but it was because she knew that she was surprised.

It would be Bao Eleven, which really made her feel indescribably shocked.

The old lady looked at Bao Shiyi and looked straight ahead, as if she wanted to see the purpose behind Bao Shiyi's eyes.

"You just said that you died because of poverty, so you don't have to die, and your grandson doesn't have to be afraid. ”

"Why are you ......?"

Even if the old lady no longer knew the purpose of Bao Shiyi, she knew that Bao Shiyi really wanted to help her pay for the treatment.

Bao Shiyi sighed, his eyes were clear, he shook his head, and said softly, "Because I saw it." ”

After seeing it, he naturally didn't want someone to die when he knew about it because of such a cause of death.

……

How nice it would be if you didn't see it!

What if he didn't see it when he was at the station?

If he hadn't rushed over and pulled the child away when he saw it, he wouldn't have died.

He can run away, he can run away, he can run fast.

He believed that those people could not catch up with him, that he could survive without being hacked to death with a knife, without dying in pain, and without going through the inhuman torment of death at the time of death.

He didn't have to go through the terrible pain and death.

But what to do, he saw it.