"Why did you give him that hint?"

Zheng Nanyang was puzzled, they were going to just say it, but they didn't expect Fu Tao to come suddenly.

"At that time, I saw that there was something wrong with him," Fu Mo snorted lightly, the smile on his face flickered, "You know, he has been cultivated by us over the years, in case he can't stand the stimulation anymore, his first knife of adulthood will be stabbed at us." ”

Fu Mo looked at Zheng Nanyang with a smile and said, "Besides, wouldn't it be good to be a good person in his heart first, and then destroy it at the end." ”

She does this task consistently, and destroying the most important part of their hearts is much more painful than digging directly into their hearts, even for you.

Zhang Pingen did not leave Fu Hui's house that night, he sat alone in the chair until dawn, knowing that the sunlight met him through the floor-to-ceiling window, so he moved his stiff movements from sitting all night.

The birthday cake prepared for him was still intact on the table, and a bite was not moved. Zhang Pingen smiled helplessly, yesterday he left without eating the cakes.

Fu Wei once told him that if you haven't eaten cake, it's not a birthday. He didn't eat cake yesterday, does that mean he is not yet eighteen years old, and he can wait to face those realities?

Zhang Pingen stood up, pushed away the stool at his feet, didn't look at the things on the table again, turned around and left the house.

His first stop was the supermarket that Fu Wei often guarded.

"Ping-eun, why are you still here?" As soon as Lao Li saw Zhang Pingen, he immediately walked over and asked.

Zhang Pingen ignored him, and he was looking up and patrolling the supermarket.

After not seeing Fu Wei's figure, his body suddenly loosened, his originally erect back was slightly bent forward, and his high head was like a swan that had lost hope, slowly hanging down.

Lao Li saw that he didn't look right, and chattered beside him: "Don't be too sad, the medical level abroad is developed, and your godmother's illness will definitely be cured." ”

"What's wrong with my godmother?" Zhang Pingen frowned, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious.

"You don't know yet, huh? Your godmother has cancer and is at an advanced stage," Lao Li looked at him in shock, "Your godfather sold the supermarket two months ago and was going to take your godmother abroad for treatment, but your godmother had to wait for your birthday before leaving." ”

"But your birthday is coming soon, right? I remember they said they booked a ticket for your birthday..."Lao Li hammered his head in annoyance, trying to recall, but his eyes kept paying attention to Zhang Pingen's reaction.

"It's just that your godmother is such a good person, and you have to suffer these sins at a young age, it's really..."

What Lao Li said in the end, Zhang Pingen couldn't hear it.

Terminal cancer, going abroad for treatment, waiting for his birthday...

Those few words seemed to have been engraved into a tape and put into a repeater, looping in his mind over and over again.

What was he doing two months ago, he was still drinking and bragging with his friends, bragging about how happy he was to have godfathers and godmothers, bragging about what he could get in their hands, but never cared about them.

Zhang Pingen stumbled out of the supermarket, leaned against a tree on the side of the street, and cried silently.

What he didn't know was that not long after he walked out of the supermarket, Lao Li went to the lounge behind the supermarket. There, there were people he desperately wanted to meet.

Zhang Pingen's second stop is Zhang Jiarui.

Zhang Jiarui's shop is located near the school, but the school is remote, and unless school is out, the business in the store is always deserted.

When he arrived at the store, Zhang Jiarui was alone, Zhang Jiarui was sitting behind the cash register sorting out various accounts, and he didn't pay attention to even the extra Zhang Pingen in the store.

"You can choose whatever you want, don't talk about it... Price..."Zhang Jiarui squinted at the person sitting in front of him, and rubbed his eyes with his hand to confirm, before asking strangely, "Why are you here?" ”

If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, what are you going to do this time?

"Can't I come?" Zhang Pingen glared at Zhang Jiarui, his face was gloomy, and there was a little anger mixed between his eyebrows and eyes. Zhang Jiarui looked away and didn't speak, just the expression on his face. Reveal a sense of rejection.

"Can't I come?" Zhang Pingen was stimulated by Zhang Jiarui's attitude, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and his speech became gritted teeth. His hands were clenched, his knuckles white, and he rubbed the table, as if he was patient, as if he was venting.

"You say, can't I come? Do you hate me like that? ”

"Can you stop making trouble?" Zhang Jiarui shook off the pen in his hand and asked impatiently, "You are seventeen years old, can you not be so impulsive?" ”

"Do you know what I'm doing, can you see a little bit of eyesight? You go out and see who is like you, with a violent temper," Zhang Jiarui became more and more angry the more he spoke, and he didn't choose to say anything for a while, "You were really taught bad by Jiang Shulan!" ”

Jiang Shulan's three words completely suppressed Zhang Pingen's sore feet and detonated the anger in his heart.

"Tell me again!"

Zhang Pingen pulled the project sheets on the table, raised his big hand, and the white paper fell fluttering from the air.

"Zhang Pingen, your old man is still here, what are you doing?" The hard work of the day was destroyed, and Zhang Jiarui gave Zhang Pingen a slap with his backhand.

Zhang Jiarui is not left-handed, he is right-handed, and the pain on the left side of his face reminds him of when he was eight years old.

Jiang Meijuan... That's how he was beaten.

At that time he was too young to have the strength to resist, but now, he has.

The sound of being pierced came out, and Zhang Pingen let go.

Zhang Jiarui's shocked gaze slowly moved down, his chest was already red, and the utility knife that he often used to cut paper and open envelopes was inserted in his chest.

Or the place he used to see on the covers of medical books, the place called the heart.

"You..." Zhang Jiarui clutched his chest in pain and slowly fell to the ground.

But Zhang Pingen acted as if nothing had happened, he took the tissue next to him, slowly wiped off the blood stained on his hands, and then crumpled the tissue into a ball and smashed it on Zhang Jiarui's face.

Seeing that several emotions such as pain, pleading, and despair were mixed on Zhang Jiarui's face, Zhang Pingen pulled out a smile.

He squatted beside Zhang Jiarui and drew his knife.

"Why are you embarrassed to say that I'm? If she hadn't taught me, do you think I would have survived until now? ”

Zhang Jiarui's hand fell again.

"Did you know that no one has slapped me in the face for almost ten years? And you were the first to hit me after I became deaf. ”

"You're just a fool and married a woman like Jiang Meijuan!"

"Jiang Meijuan is not a good thing, if I didn't know where she was, she would have died at my hands a long time ago, I should have killed her back then."

"You all deserve to die!"

Every time Zhang Pingen said a word, his hands fell together, and each knife stabbed straight into Zhang Jiarui's heart, and the blood flowing from his chest smeared a large piece of the floor, and it was still spreading around.

And Zhang Jiarui, who was lying in a pool of blood, had lost his breath for some time, his eyes were staring at the ceiling, and the expression on his face was dull and stiff.

The sound of a string of leather shoes on the floor drifted farther and farther away, and the air in the store seemed to echo with the sound of a teenager just now.

"Goodbye, my dad."

Read the latest chapter on what to do if you are downgraded Please pay attention to the old man ()