Huang An felt that he had a long dream, in which he was happily spending the New Year with his mother in the house of his hometown, eating Chinese New Year's Eve, suddenly, a strange person came in at the door and said that he wanted to eat together, just when he stood up and was about to rush people, he was shocked to see that the person in front of him was Zhengji, who had been crushed to death in his heart, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran, but when he turned around, his mother looked at himself with a face full of learning and smiled.

Just when he was frightened, he suddenly felt someone shaking himself in a daze, opened his eyes weakly, and a strange face appeared in front of his eyes, the man in front of him sat quietly in front of his hospital bed, the dazzling light shone on Huang An's face, and he couldn't see the other party's expression clearly.

"Do you know who I am?" asked Masaki with a blank face.

Huang An squinted his eyes, only then did he see the face of the man in front of him, and suddenly a pair of eyes opened wide, his breathing was short, his chest was rising and falling rapidly, and he looked at the man in front of him in shock, his heart was like a storm, and he nodded subconsciously.

Seeing the man's expression, Masaki slowly leaned forward, reached out and took off the oxygen mask on Huang An's mouth, the man's face was pale and he gasped a few times before he said weakly: "I know you, I've seen your poster, you are the singer Masaki." ”

Masaki squinted his eyes and said, "Are you surprised to see me sitting here?"

Huang An glanced at Zhengji, nodded, shook his head again, didn't speak, just stared at the ceiling blankly.

"Do you know your current situation? High paraplegia below the chest, now you are a waste except for eating and talking, and besides, the public security bureau has noticed you", Masaki said as he looked at him.

Huang An's face became more and more pale, he gritted his teeth tightly, and looked at the light without saying a word, only the rapid undulating chest could see the unpeace in his heart, and there was a feeling of disillusionment in his eyes, after all, if it became like this, it was impossible for anyone to act as if nothing had happened.

"Do you know how many people died when the stage collapsed, do you know how many people were injured?" Masaki remained unmoved, continuing to exert pressure.

Huang An closed his eyes tightly, the corners of his eyes kept twitching, and finally, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "How much?"

Masaki didn't answer, but stood up, looked at Huang An condescendingly, and continued, "Do you know why I'm okay?"

Huang An opened his eyes, looked at Zhengji, and said tentatively, "You're not on stage?"

Masaki shook his head: "I'm here, and thanks to you, the iron frame is right in me, but my life is big, and I just happened to pass through the loophole."

Huang An let out a long sigh of relief and said: "I did it, I didn't want to live, when I started to do it, I decided to use my pariahs to compensate you, but it's a pity that God doesn't want to accept me."

Zhengji suddenly lowered his head, looked at Huang An's face deadly, and gritted his teeth and said: "Your life? How much is your life worth? Wishful thinking to pay with your own life? Do you know that a little girl is less than ten years old, and she almost died because of you? Do you use your thirty or forty old life to pay for it?"

Huang An didn't speak, just closed his eyes, and a teardrop was faintly seen flowing from the corner of his eye.

Masaki continued: "I don't know why you did this, but I can roughly guess that you did not hesitate to put so many people's lives at risk for your own selfish desires? Where is your conscience? Do you know the expressions of the parents of the little girl who was almost stoned to death?"

Huang An shook his head in pain, tears slipped down one by one, and kept muttering to himself: "Don't say it, don't say it, I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it, let me die, don't save me."

Zhengji breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, and waited until Huang An calmed down before he spoke: "Now, there is still a chance to make amends for your sins, tell me, who instructed you to do this?"

Huang An opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he thought of the old lady who was still on the hospital bed, he shook his head painfully and said: "No one instructs, I can't think of it myself, I hate the rich, I want to take revenge on the society, you sentence me to death, I admit it."

Zhengji's eyes flashed with a hint of anger, and he said, "Do you really think that I will believe your words? Do you really think that you will have nothing to do if you take it yourself?" Room 405 of Shuguang Hospital, Zhang Fangping." This political discipline suddenly reported a few terms.

Huang An was stunned for a moment when he heard it, and then suddenly his chest rose and fell rapidly, he straightened his neck and wanted to get up, his eyes were full of bloodshots, pain and despair, and his mouth made a whimper of unknown meaning, and finally he fell into the pillow powerlessly and looked at Zhengji with a resentful face and said: "Woe to your family, one person does things and one person is responsible, don't embarrass her."

Zhengji sneered and said: "What a disaster for your family, when you hurt me, did you ever think about other people's families, why should you think about your family when it is your turn? Do you really think that if someone gives you money, your mother's illness can be cured? Do you really think that the person behind you can protect you? He is now unable to protect himself, you said that I will tell the old lady everything you have done, even if I don't do it, will the old lady die in the hospital?" Zhengji destroyed Huang An's psychological defense step by step, and after speaking, he got up and walked towards the door, saying as he walked: "Give you a day, think slowly for yourself."

Huang An was lying on the bed, listening to Zhengji's words with blank eyes, and suddenly, as if he was crazy, he laughed out loud, turned his head and said to Zhengji who walked to the door: "Why is it so difficult to let a person live? Mom, I'm sorry for you, my son is not filial, I can't tell you everything you want to know? I just ask you to give me a good time, let me go with my mother."

Zhengji looked at Huang An, who had blurred tears, and sighed, poor people must have something to hate, from a point of view, this is a filial son, who is willing to pay anything for his seriously ill mother, but from his point of view, this is a person who has lost his conscience, and does not hesitate to sacrifice others for his own selfish desires.

Zhengji turned to Huang An and said: "As long as you tell me what you know, I will naturally not watch your mother and son return to Huangquan, I ask myself if I can't see death or not save me, as long as you cooperate, I will treat your mother's illness, and I will also come to see your illness, I will cover the living expenses of the two of you in the next life, and I can give you what the person who instructed you to give you a promise, and it is not worth it to work hard for such a person."

Hearing Zhengji's words, Huang An on the bed finally couldn't help crying bitterly, Song Liang at the door heard the movement inside, opened the door and poked his head into the inquiry to look at Zhengji, Zhengji nodded to him and said: "It's okay, the patient remembered some sad things, he wanted to tell me what he knew, Brother Liang please wait a while", Song Liang listened, looked at Huang An in pain, nodded and closed the door.

After crying for a while, Huang An's emotions slowly calmed down, he looked at Zhengji and asked, "What you said is true? I don't want myself to live, I just want my mother's illness to be cured."

Zhengji nodded and said: "I never regret what I promised, as long as you cooperate, not only your mother, you and I will also try our best to treat, and you don't have to worry about the rest of your life."

Huang An nodded, glanced at the serious political discipline, mixed feelings in his heart, remorse, shame, gratitude, and a little apprehensive, he sighed, and said: "I believe you, the person who can write that kind of song I believe is not a person who does not keep integrity, I am instructed by others, that day ......" Huang An recalled everything that day, and Zhengji listened quietly on the side, asking some questions from time to time. "That's the way it is, but I really don't know the name of that person, he doesn't tell me, he just knows what the name of the underworld man who is with him is Brother Li. ”

Zhengji nodded and said, "Is that person a person with inverted triangular eyes, not tall, weighing more than one hundred and seventy, and a very fat head?" he asked Huang An thinking about Wang Gang's appearance.

Huang An thought for a while and said: "The height is indeed not high, and he is quite fat, and his eyes are quite insidious, just like you said."

Masaki said again: "If I ask you to identify him in court, are you willing?"

Huang An nodded and said, "As long as you guarantee my mother's safety, you can do whatever you want me to do, I made too many mistakes before and harmed others and myself, so now I can make up for as much as I want." Huang An said with a guilty face.

Masaki nodded, stood up, and said: "Then you rest, I'll go, remember what you said, and tell you one more thing, only you were the most injured when the stage collapsed, and the rest of the people were fine, which can be regarded as a little comfort to you." After saying that, Masaki turned around and walked out of the ward.

Looking at the back of Zhengji, hearing the sound of the door being closed, Huang An buried his head in the pillow and cried, he was unlucky, but he was also lucky, although he became like this, but after hearing that no one had an accident because of him, his conscience finally received a trace of comfort, and he was fortunate in misfortune.

Zhengji went out, but only saw Song Yu and Song Liang at the door, it turned out that Mayor Cai had something to do temporarily, so he left first, and Zhengji and the Song brothers and sisters returned to the ward first.

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