I heard the helplessness and pain in Jiang Hong's voice, and I knew in my heart that this feeling could make a person feel painful, and I knew that it was no longer a matter of time to become immature, and if Jiang Hong could not see the painter, he might always be indulging in pain.

I gritted my teeth: "It's okay for my brother to see him, but don't be too excited, now the matter of the evil people still needs the painter to help us, if there is any hatred or problem, try to wait until the matter is over to solve it." ”

Jiang Hong also knew that I was talking about the best way now, but he must meet the painter now, he has too much bitterness in his heart to say, and there is still a lot of anger that wants to confront the painter face to face.

"Brother, don't worry, I just want to talk to him about my wife and daughter and why he did this."

I nodded, Jiang Hong's eyes were firmly fixed on my necklace, he was afraid of missing any detail, I secretly made a decision in my heart, and the painter flew out of the necklace.

"He's the painter you want to meet." I pointed to the painter who had just come out.

I looked at Jiang Hong again: "You should have seen him a long time ago, he is Jiang Hong's husband who was killed by your wife and daughter!" ”

I stepped aside: "I'll just sit on the side, you two can talk about something." ”

The painter looked at Jiang Hong and slowly lowered his head, Jiang Hong was a little excited, and the two were strangely silent for a while.

After a few minutes, Jiang Hong was the first to break the silence, he lowered his head and asked, "How is the relationship between you and my wife and daughter?" ”

The painter seemed a little at a loss there, and I knew his feelings, and he must have felt remorse and chagrin now.

"We've always gotten along very well, and sometimes we'll go out to dinner or take a stroll together."

When Jiang Hong heard the painter's words, he raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were already a little red: "Do you know her family situation?" ”

The painter's voice was even more somber: "I know that her family life is very happy. ”

Jiang Hong's body trembled slightly, he stretched out his hand and wiped his face fiercely, and when he raised his head, tears had already begun to fall from the corners of his eyes, and he just wanted to stretch out his hand and point at the painter, but finally fell again.

"You say you know, what do you know?"

Jiang Hong's voice raised slightly, and the painter knew that he was already a little angry, and he lowered his head, not knowing how to answer.

"You say you know, do you know that the family is happy? She has a very sweet child and a husband who loves her very much. ”

The painter sighed, and his whole body became uneasy.

"I know you're sad, but I really feel like I'm wrong, and I hope you'll forgive me."

Jiang Hong became even more emotional when he heard the painter's words, he stomped his foot fiercely and pointed at the painter: "You know that you are wrong, then can you let the man who lost his happiness for five years return to his former happy life?" Can you get that cheerful and lively child and that virtuous and wise woman back to her husband? 123 Literary Network

The painter bit his lip, and he gripped the hem of his shirt tightly with his hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm a ghost for a while, I don't want to be like this, I'm really sorry."

Jiang Hong listened to the painter's voice full of remorse, his mood was still difficult to calm down, his tears dripped madly down the corners of his eyes on his legs, I picked up the towel placed in the duty room and handed it to Jiang Hong.

"Don't!"

Jiang Hong took my hand away, his tone was a little stiff, I knew that he was very emotional now, so he didn't say anything and sat back.

"Brother, I don't know what your life was like when you were alive, I had a stable job five years ago, and every day when I came home, my wife would cook me a table full of delicious meals, and my children would fall on my laps, shaking the corners of my clothes, and ask me if I was tired from work, although I didn't have much money, but I was really happy."

I looked at the painter with his head bowed there and Jiang Hong with tears on his face, and suddenly felt that life was always full of all kinds of misfortunes and unwillingness, Jiang Hong stood up suddenly, knocked on the wall with his hand, and looked at the painter with an angry face:

"But you brute, you killed my wife and daughter and lived freely for five years, can you sleep every day? You are a demon who has lost his conscience, a beast who repays virtue with resentment, you have become famous by relying on my daughter's paintings, and finally do this kind of thing that people and gods are angry about, you are more than innocent of death, if you are still alive, I can't wait to take a gun, and I can't solve the hatred in my heart if I shoot you ten times! ”

When the painter heard this, he couldn't stand it anymore, and the whole person knelt down suddenly: "I'm really sorry for you, I've been living in remorse all these years, depressed every day, I really didn't expect that something like that would happen at that time, if I knew that it would be like that, I would never have taken that hair from that evil man's hand." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Hong stretched out his hand violently and wanted to slap the painter hard, but when he thought of this person, he had already given his life for his sins, so he sat back again.

"Here, wipe your face this time."

I don't know what I should do about the things between the two of them, I can only vaguely feel the pain they endured, I am not one of them, and I don't want to be like what they have endured in the past few years, I can only hand Jiang Hong a towel at the right time.

Jiang Hong raised his head to look at me this time, his voice was still a little choked: "Thank you, brother, he took the towel and wiped the tears off his face." ”

The painter is still kneeling on the ground, and there is a posture that if you don't forgive me, I don't plan to get up.

"Brother, the painter is dead, and I think the most important thing now is to find the evil man behind the death of your wife and daughter, and life will go on after all."

Jiang Hong looked at me, he nodded and said, "I'm fine, I've been here for so many years." It's really sad to know that. Let's not talk about this, if we catch that evil man together in the future, I must let him pay for my wife and daughter's blood debt. ”

Although Jiang Hong said that it didn't matter, tears still dripped from the corners of his eyes.

"Brother, let's stop here today, I really bothered you yesterday, I won't bother here more, I'll go back first."

He walked up to the painter and paused, then lowered his head and looked at the painter: "If I can't catch the evil man, I won't forgive you in my life." ”

He turned around and walked out, I walked over and helped the painter up, looking at Jiang Hong's back as he walked out, a little rickety, this is the burden that has been pressed on his shoulders for five years, and it is also his love and reluctance to his wife and daughter.

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