Chapter 1: A Gentle Knife

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"Dangdangdang......"

A rhythmic bell rang made Wang Zijun, who was already a little cramped and uneasy, look gloomy. Although he was unwilling to throw himself into the air again, he also knew that it was time for him to leave with interest. He couldn't remember how many times he had come, no matter how much his cousin took care of it, it wouldn't be so difficult to even see each other, right?

"Second brother, don't be too troublesome, stay a little longer, maybe Zihua will come back soon." There is no sincerity in politeness, although it is to keep guests, but in the ears of people, it is more difficult to hear than to drive away.

Walking out of the magnificent villa in a depressed mood, Wang Zijun felt dizzy, and the bright street lamp reflected Wang Zijun's thin figure so lonely!

"Squeak!"

The screeching sound of brakes sounded from behind Wang Zijun, and with the screeching sound of brakes, a young man's head poked out of the car window: "Are you blind or deaf, you want to find death!" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Wang Zijun looked at the bright headlights and apologized repeatedly.

And at the moment when he turned around, the face of a middle-aged man flashed in front of his eyes! Although he hadn't seen him for many years, Wang Zijun still recognized him at a glance: this person was the Wang Zihua he was looking for!

Looking at Zihua in the car with bright clothes, and thinking about himself outside the car, the huge gap made Wang Zijun snort for a long time, and he didn't know how to speak.

And the person sitting in the car didn't glance at Wang Zijun at all, but just said lightly: "Xiaoyun, be careful when driving in the future, let's go!" ”

"Yes, Mayor!" The driver said yes and rolled up the window.

"Zihua, I'm Zijun!

Gentle drizzle. Shagging streetscape. The sound of cars. Shriek. A bicycle that was knocked into the air. A handbag rummaging in the middle of the road. Blood-splattered pavement. The body seemed to be much lighter at this moment, as if it were flying......

Wang Zijun's head hurt, the pain almost burst, he couldn't open his eyes at all, maybe it was the calls in his ears that moved him, maybe there were still many unfulfilled wishes, he didn't want to die, and he couldn't die. So, he struggled on the line of death, and he tore himself in a dream, and the result after tearing was that he came back to life again!

"Secretary Wang, wake up, Secretary Wang......"

Secretary Wang, who is this shouting? Trying to open his heavy eyelids, Wang Zijun saw a face with an unclear outline, leaning over beside him, calling one after another.

Secretary Wang ...... Secretary Wang ......"

This woman doesn't seem to be his wife, so who is she, why did she come here, and call herself Secretary Wang in a high and low voice!

Thinking of the three words Secretary Wang, Wang Zijun's heart was filled with an indescribable sourness, back then, some people did call themselves so, but now, more than 20 years have passed, things have long been different, she called herself like this, isn't it an old colleague more than 20 years ago?

The light in front of him gradually brightened, and Wang Zijun finally saw the appearance of the woman in front of him clearly. The woman wore a dress with a white cashmere jacket, and although she was plain, she still looked radiant. It's just that this charming face is full of panic and panic at this time, and I don't know what to do.

Why is this woman so familiar? Looking at this familiar face, the distraught prince Jun pondered steadily, and his groggy head suddenly sobered up.

"Du Xiaoman! Isn't this Du Xiaoman! Thinking of this woman who had made him hate for many years, Wang Zijun didn't know where a force came from, and he raised his head violently.

As the distance approached, Du Xiaoman's face became clearer and clearer in Wang Zijun's eyes! ”

"The car of the police station", these five words, like a boning knife, flew over and cut people, and suddenly slashed Wang Zijun's heart, and began to pierce his limbs and bones, as if he was going to smash his bones from the inside out in a live way!

The past came rushing forward, colliding with his memory, looking at the speeding police car, Wang Zijun felt that in the dark, it seemed that the car carried the scourge and disaster that killed him, he avoided it from afar, and the disaster still followed him like a shadow!

In his previous life, when he drove Du Xiaoman with the party and government office, he also rushed over in this car, and he thought he had met a savior, but he didn't expect the director of the police station to buckle a basin on his head, not to say that he and Du Xiaoman had an improper relationship in the car. In the popular saying now, it is to play with the car shock, toss so much that the movement is big, and then the car overturns. Not only did he not take himself to the hospital, but he also detained himself.

At that time, the naïve prince thought that the truth would be revealed to the world sooner or later, but to his great surprise, the next day, everything changed!

Du Xiaoman, the girl who suffered an injustice, quickly admitted that she had an improper relationship with her, and it was not the first time she had with him.

This confession is tantamount to stabbing Wang Zijun from behind, and the evidence is ironclad. Wang Zijun was suddenly confused by the girl's gentle knife! What a vicious and fatal knife this is, this knife almost put him to death, is it driven by interests, or is it where hatred lies? The reason doesn't matter anymore, it's just the result that matters.

A month later, because the girl explained the relationship between the two as a happy relationship, Wang Zijun was only recorded once, but Wang Zijun was still embarrassed by all kinds of gossip and embattled. After a serious illness, it was like a big tree in its prime that was attacked by a sudden frost and snow, leaving only some dead branches and leaves, and its expression and spirit were not as good as before.

The direct consequence of this peachy incident is that since then, Wang Zijun has been depressed all day long, slumped, lost confidence in his career, and resolutely resigned from all his positions despite the opposition of his family, and went to a remote village without hesitation to become a lifelong teacher ().

Although many years have passed in that world, and the once sensational Wang Zijun is like a piece of sugar cane residue, which has long been faded out of sight after being chewed repeatedly with relish, more than 20 years have passed, every time he dreams back at midnight, every time he thinks of it, he will wake up in the middle of the night, and a piercing pain makes him never let go!

Pain! It really hurts, like a poisonous snake spitting out the core, constantly devouring his heart, devouring his lungs, devouring ......

Reborn, the future development will once again follow the previous trajectory. But God has given me another chance, do I still have to follow that trajectory that makes me unbearable?

No, you can't! I must not repeat the same mistakes, I don't want to be the loser who ran away from the desert! A conspiracy disturbed the trajectory of his life beyond recognition, he was unwilling, or even dared to look back, what kind of desolation and what kind of tragedy he had walked over the years! I think that when I made the decision to resign, I had a kind of determination to die!

Thinking of this, Wang Zijun's heart swelled with a layer of hatred, the fog was permeated, his chest was like a fire, scorching his internal organs, he seemed to smell the smell of his flesh being burned, the smell of blood surging up his throat, and the smell of the thorns that fate sprinkled under his feet piercing his feet. Since God has given me another chance, my prince has to go on vigorously no matter what. I am not a victim of your vicious methods, I want to prove to you that now, you are the grandson, I am the master!

Wang Zijun suddenly felt that his throat and eyes were salty, and the blood that had been suppressed for too long was boiling at that moment, and he tried to rush out bravely. "Wait, either the fish dies or the net breaks!" Although the voice seemed calm, it stirred his eardrums and his heart in a sonorous voice!

Wang Zijun, whose blood was a little boiling, slammed the car door, and the speeding police car stopped with a squeak......

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