Chapter 10: The Call of Loved Ones

The son wants to raise but the parent is not there, this is a hard wound that technology has not yet overcome.

Excluding those who do not like each other for the upper and lower generations, and those who are lonely, the rest of the population will experience this kind of pain.

People always know the degree of heartache at the moment of loss, is there any heartbreak?

How many times is sad, how many times is hesitant, and the tears of sadness are always tasted alone?

It was an indelible scar on my soul, and I missed it in tears many years later.

Worry about your mind and try to remember the time you spent with your loved ones.

Thinking about it, sad tears filled his eyes, and he ran without money.

Accidentally feel like you've forgotten something? In a hurry, I collected photos of my relatives, looked at them quietly, watched, my body was trembling, and my heart was panicked.

Touching the photos left by your loved ones, no matter how gently and carefully you feel the temperature.

Just looking at the smiling faces of his relatives like this, his heart was sour, and he just wanted to cry loudly, but his relatives would never hear it.

Recalling the words of the relatives, it is so intimate, even if it is a scolding, it is sweet, but unfortunately I can't hear it anymore.

There was an ethereal place in both ears, so quiet that it made my heart panic.

At this time, I can realize the loneliness of my loved ones, what have I lost?

Confession did not take more time to accompany his relatives before his death, but unfortunately it was 80,000 years late, and the pain of regret was beyond his reach, and no matter how many tears he shed, it would be useless.

Wang Liang was not a saint, he was taken captive at the age of three, far away from his relatives.

At that time, he would rather be sold to become someone else's adopted son, and leave that bloody hell, even if life is hard and tiring, he is happy.

Even the number of such extravagant fantasies is rare, and some are endless killings.

In the hell cave where there is no future, there is no tomorrow, and maybe he will die in the next second, he is extremely eager to return to his loved ones.

It's a pity that it's just a dream of luxury, but there is no dream on the days when you dare not close your eyes, and the dreamers are all dead.

If you want to shout, it will consume your physical strength and be killed, and you don't dare to cry if you want to.

There is no right to cry in that demon cave, because crying and tears will blur your eyes, and your vision will be blocked to reveal flaws, and you will be greeted by a cold and shining life-seeking knife, so almost all the people who cry are dead.

Eating and drinking have to fight with all your life, to fight, to grab, in that environment, thinking and acting slowly, half a beat, you can't get anything.

And if you don't get this physical support, you will lose the qualification to live, that is, a training camp with a mixture of jackals, tigers and leopards.

It is impossible to compare the cruelty of a wolf with more meat and less meat, and there is no other choice but to live or die.

He had been in that death cage for eight years, and it was common sense that he would become a cold-blooded and ruthless killer.

But he has always been obsessed with going home, holding this obsession, dreaming, and extravagant hope to fight to the death, and he survived by fighting hard.

But what if you successfully get out of the cage?

In the face of those cold-blooded and ruthless killers, they dare not go home, and if they go home, they will bring disaster to their loved ones.

Since then, I have lived in double suffering, going home is a disaster, not going home is a torment.

It was the devil of his life, haunting his soul all the time, and he couldn't bear to live.

Later, I thought of a way to quench my thirst.

Quietly peeping into happy families, fantasizing about being the children in those families, very childish but very practical.

Because you can experience the warmth of family affection in this way, I can't extricate myself from it during those days.

When you are happy, you are full of songs and laughter, and happiness always makes people intoxicated, obsessed with it, and you don't know how to return.

Although he knew that it was just a dream of spiritual sustenance, it was the greatest happiness not to bring the disaster to his relatives.

What is not satisfying about the well-being of loved ones and the soothing of their wounded hearts?

At that moment, I felt that the world had become incomparably better, and there were no more regrets.

As a result, he has become a complete hacker, with increasingly sophisticated hacking and decoding, and plagiarism and voyeurism bordering on madness.

During that time, I was immersed in the illusory warmth of family all day long, and I had less scruples about going out on a mission to hurt people, and my life was full of sunshine.

You know, there is no humanity in that rat group, and if there is a lot of money, it is to squander money, and use money to find that lost human flavor.

Afterwards, he was blown to the original point by a gust of wind, and he was just a special case that could not be replicated.

Some people say that it is going to rain, and the mother wants to marry and let her go, which seems to make sense and cannot be stopped at all.

But times have changed, and if it doesn't rain, you can use cannons to dry the clouds, and artificial rain is no longer uncommon.

As for the mother who wants to get married, she has to say, who is rich and happy, who is not rare to live happily?

If you don't have money, you can't get a penny and you will be infamous for being by someone, and those who lack heart will agree.

The reality is so skinny, everything is measured by money, but can money really buy everything?

At least you can't buy your life, you can't exchange it for a sincere feeling, and you can't even buy a big truth.

Just when he was the happiest and most beautiful, disaster fell from the sky.

Something happened to a couple of happy families who made him immersive.

The old man died of illness, and the child had a car accident.

At that moment, the sky fell, and all the dreams of everything came to naught, and they were gone.

Some people say that being young is not a sin, and that they are ignorant and fearless.

Even though he was greatly wronged, he woke up and went to the dance party, blindly intoxicated, and when he was crazy, he asked his family to kneel in front of him, and the stupid child waved his hand: Lao Tzu is not tired of playing.

He doesn't know any of this, and he can't experience the joy of it.

When I see countless families suffering from misfortunes, I think of the pain of not being able to be by the side of my loved ones when they get sick and pass away.

Maybe the next time I sneak back to my hometown, I will never see my relatives again.

But he didn't even have the qualifications to keep his family's photos.

Because it would bring boundless disasters to his relatives, he did not dare and could not hope to find a trace of spiritual comfort from the photos.

My family doesn't go online, and as a hacker, I can only peek at the outdated small images of my relatives from my ID card, how sad!

The time of the present was a mess, drinking in the dark, hilarious, returning to the rat cage and doing everything possible to help the victimized families, hoping to find a trace of comfort to make up for the trauma.

This is where the identity of the anonymous philanthropist comes from, and he feels that he is not qualified to accept Sister Fen's praise?

Have it? How could he not feel inferior in front of Sister Fen?

Through that time, he grew up, matured, and understood a truth.

People should live in the happiness of reality, spend every day happily with their families, and leave memories for every second is the real happiness.

There are hardships at home to carry together, bitter and sweet to taste together, singing and laughing together, even if life is poor, it is happy.

Happiness is as simple as that.

I understand, I understand, but what can I do?

After all, he can't live with his family, and it's useless to understand.

It can only be a mouse that can't see the light, and an inferiority complex who is powerless to resist.

Want to see the light? The dog fork doesn't want to see the light, Sister Fen, do you know? I really want to yell at you: I want to see the light, I really want to see the light!

But every time the words came to his mouth, he was so inferior that he couldn't speak.

At the moment when Sister Fen gave up her life to block the scud, he regretted dying and coming back to life, and his heart was broken with remorse.

shouted in his heart why didn't he tell Sister Fen what was in his heart, and wanted to shout loudly but he had already hung up.

The rat colony is not visible, and all of them are special selfish ghosts.

It's an idiot to be in that brute heap and want someone else to block a bullet for you.

Even if it is to explain the situation to others, it is a delusion to clarify the facts, and it is simply impossible.

Sister Fen, you know my heart, and you know that you risked your family to be an undercover agent, and you won't regret it if you pay it, and you will let it go.

But this rat with low self-esteem doesn't trust you, and after all, he is worried that he won't see the light, who can believe that an executioner can see the light?

But the moment you gave up, you knew you were wrong.

There is no regret medicine in the world, and regret is just endless repentance, so what's the use?

But God played a joke on himself and came back to life.

When you meet a similar you, Sister Fen, if you were alive, you would agree with yourself, right?

The Su Lanmei in front of you is your incarnation, your lover, and she will wake up with a smile when she dreams.

But her behavior violates your image of justice, and she must transform her into an angel of justice, Sister Fen, and promise you that she will do it.

But now there are more important things to do.

Relatives are their own knots, and they can't enjoy family affection on the earth, and now they see that they have the opportunity to rescue her relatives, and they have to try everything, otherwise they will live worse than dead.

Men are responsible, why panic for fear of danger, dare to ask God, are you ridiculous?

The thief set up this ironic joke for himself, and he also had to sacrifice his life to save his relatives and gather together to fulfill the dream of family affection on earth.

The king shouted in his conscience.