The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings: the suffering of birth, the suffering of old age, the suffering of illness, the suffering of death, the suffering of love and separation, the suffering of resentment and hatred, the suffering of not being able to ask for it, and the suffering of the five yin and the blazing suffering.

Liu Hao's short life is only twenty-six years, but he accounts for seven hardships, and the only one who is not on the top is the old suffering, because he died unexpectedly, and he must not die of old age, so there will be no old suffering.

"Bang!"

A wisp of green smoke rose from the muzzle of the black hole, and the handle of the gun was held by a vicious man with a scar on his face.

"Ahh

The vicious bullet pierced Liu Hao's chest, blood splattered like water, and the ground was stained red. Liu Hao let out a miserable scream, his face was distorted, his face was sickly pale, his pupils contracted, gradually dilated, and he fell from his wheelchair.

"Dad, Mom, your revenge is avenged, rest in peace!" Liu Hao used his last strength to comfort his parents' spirits in the sky.

Liu Hao, a graduate of a second-rate university, stepped into the society at the age of 22, and with his down-to-earth, hard-working, and diligent work style, he successfully entered the ranks of "white bone spirits" and became the object of admiration of his classmates.

Just when Liu Hao was trying to buy a car, buy a house, get married and have children, and strive to be a car slave, a house slave, and a child slave, his fate changed, and he was only twenty-three years old that year.

A bad luck befell him, his life, career, and love...... There has been a 180-degree reversal!

Liu Hao's community was favored by the local real estate predator Ou Benqing and bought it at the lowest price. Ou Benqing is a scumbag, a bastard, and he has to add a third class. Not only did he buy the neighborhood at the lowest price, but he also sent thugs to sneak into the neighborhood in the dark and beat up the residents.

Liu Hao's parents were beaten to death that night, and Liu Hao also lost a leg.

Since then, Liu Hao has no happiness at all, his job is lost, his girlfriend breaks up, and there is only pain, torture, grievances, and unwillingness...... Stay with him!

The hatred of parents is not shared!

Liu Hao is determined to seek justice for his parents, find evidence, hand over materials, trust the door, fight lawsuits, appeal, and petition...... Whatever worked was used.

Helplessly, Ou Benqing's power is too great, and there are his people in departments at all levels. Liu Hao ran for three years, spent all his savings, sold his real estate, and still failed to get back a little justice.

Where is the justice?

Liu Hao was desperate, he could only think that justice was in his hands and it was up to him to seek justice. To this end, he made careful preparations, and took the opportunity of Ou Benqing's visit to the community to explode Ou Benqing's head with a homemade pistol.

When the gun rang out, Liu Hao clearly saw that Ou Benqing's eyes were confused, and he didn't seem to believe that he, an industry elite with a fortune of hundreds of millions, died in the hands of a small person like Liu Hao.

When Ou Benqing's pupils lost focus, Liu Hao was particularly happy, with the pleasure of crazy venting, this is the venting of hatred!

This is the pleasure of revenge for parents!

"Sue me! Sue me! There are my brothers in the county, my iron buddies in the city, and my uncle in the province, can you sue me? You're going to petition! Go petition! What I have is money, just throw some money, ask a few pens and a few materials, it's enough for you to break your legs! ”

Ou Benqing's arrogant voice echoed in Liu Hao's ears.

"What about arrogance? What about billions of dollars? It's not inevitable that he will die! Death at the hands of this little man of mine! Liu Hao thought very happily, his pupils were dilated, his vitality was lost, his soul floated up, and he floated towards a ball of light, and there was no longer Liu Hao in the world.

The only thing Liu Hao left in this world was the "murder weapon": a "pistol" made of a wooden handle, a nail, a bullet case, and a rubber band. This was done by Liu Hao with a knife and a pair of pliers.

It was with such a rudimentary weapon that Liu Hao exploded Ou Benqing's head, avenged his parents' revenge, and sought justice for himself!

Tomorrow, the front page of the newspaper will definitely be reported: Ou Benqing will boast of being an elite in the industry, a model of real estate developers, and a caring philanthropist, while Liu Hao will give a typical ...... to scolding honest and benevolent scumbags, villains, criminals, and anti-social

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"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

A thunderous sound sounded, and Liu Hao woke up.

Scold the guy next door!

"Knock what? Knock the dead man's board? Do you need to push so hard? The sound was like a thunderbolt roaring in his ears, and after a while, his ears were still buzzing, similar to running a train, Liu Hao muttered angrily.

"Sizzle!"

A cold flow from his bones flowed all over his body, and Liu Hao couldn't help but snort coldly.

Liu Hao wanted to turn his neck, but found that his neck was stiff and couldn't turn, and with a little force, his neck made a creaking sound, it wasn't turning his neck, it was almost like twisting his neck like killing someone, and there were bursts of pain.

I wanted to move my fingers, but I found that the fingers [***] were like frozen pork in the refrigerator, without the slightest warmth.

The only thing Liu Hao could move was his eyelids, when he opened his eyes, he saw a black hole, and he couldn't see his five fingers, plus it was cold, Liu Hao's heart trembled, and a terrible thought flowed through his heart: "Is it in hell?" ”

This idea is too ridiculous and unbelievable, but at this moment, Liu Hao really believes that he is in hell, otherwise, how could it be so dark? So cold? Not a single one yet?

"Big brother, why did you leave so early?"

"Wu Xiucai, your life is so bitter!"

Just when Liu Hao was shocked, a series of howls suddenly sounded, and the howls sounded like mourning.

"Whew!"

Liu Hao breathed a sigh of relief, there was finally someone, not in hell: "They are mourning, who is dead?" ”

"Hey, third uncle, why did your old man come? Wu Xiu is your descendant, he doesn't deserve this gift! A loud voice rang out.

"Ji'er, if you go, the second brother's room will be over! Second brother, you're such a lone seedling! A slightly old voice sounded, very sad: "Ji'er, you are a big man in our Wu lineage, you became the youngest talent in Guixin County at the age of sixteen!" When you leave, who will win glory for the Wu family? ”

The first half of the cry was still decent, Liu Hao was a little moved, as an elder, it was good to be sad like this. However, the second half is a bit unusual, he is not crying about this Wu Xiucai, but crying about the glory of the Wu family.

"It's ancient?" Liu Hao couldn't help but turn his thoughts: "It should be acting!" Which ancient drama did you play? ”

"Third uncle, please take a seat, Mrs. Yang will give you a gift in return!" A loud voice sounded, like thunder.

"The surviving third uncle of the Yang family!" A crisp female voice sounded, quite immature, and I don't know how old I am.

contains infinite grief, word by word, sobbing and sobbing, and finally finished a sentence. Then, there was a sad cry, which had the power of grief and indignation.

Liu Hao listened to it in his ears, soured in his heart, such a sad cry, Liu Hao really hadn't heard it a few times. Well, when his parents died, Liu Hao hugged their bodies and cried for the ground, which was so sad and angry.

is so sad, it's definitely not acting, it's a funeral!

"The surviving? A very classical title, usually a widow's self-title, the woman's husband died? Yes, it must be! This woman is so sad, their husband and wife have a good relationship, this dead ghost husband can marry such a wife, it is really his blessing. Liu Hao thought about it, his heart ached, and he remembered his girlfriend's decision when he broke up with him, if he died, she would never be as sad as this woman.

"Relatives and friends stepped forward to mourn, and then sent Wu Xiucai a ride!" The loud voice sounded again.

Immediately afterward, there was a wailing sound.

"Big brother, your life is so bitter!"

"Wu Xiucai, you just left like this......"

How did Liu Hao hear that it was not like that, it was no different from howling, howling the team? Or a relative who can't hit with eight strokes?

"Congratulations to Wu Xiucai!"

As the loud voice sounded, Liu Hao felt that his body was light and threw it upward.

"Oh my God! I'm in a coffin! I'm the dead Wu Xiucai! ”

It didn't matter if he threw it, he almost threw Liu Hao's soul that had just returned to the clouds away. Liu Hao understood something in an instant: in such a dark place, it can only be a coffin! Such a stiff body can only be a person who has been dead for a long time!

Liu Hao wanted to shout, but his mouth was wide open and there was no sound. I wanted to smash the coffin, but my limbs were stiff, without the slightest warmth, and my heart was weak.

Liu Hao guessed correctly, he was in the coffin. The coffin was being carried by the four Ding Zhuang, and they walked out of the house and prepared to be buried.

"You're not going to be buried alive, are you? I was just shot once, and then I was buried alive, why is my life so miserable? People are unlucky, peeing jj bites hands, my luck is even more shit than this bad luck! Liu Hao is angry, and he is in this situation, but he is called every day is not working, and the earth is not right.

But there was a shout of "Congratulations to Wu Xiucai" in his ears. Where is this shouting, Liu Hao heard it in his ears, it was a word and a thunder, and he was about to faint!

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