Du Changjie thought about it for a while, and didn't seem to miss anything.

"Who?"

"You!"

"Me?"

Du Changjie didn't understand what Tang Tao meant.

"Are you kidding? Do you know how good I am to my son? I'm going to kill him? ”

Tang Tao shook his head and said, "No, that's not good, let alone love, in fact, you are the one who hurts him the most. I'm for your good' forced him to go to all kinds of cram schools, no matter how good he is, you don't have a word of praise, you always tell him with a straight face, you are not the first in the whole school, not the first in the city, there are many opponents in front of you, you can't be proud or indulgent, you always have a fatherly attitude, always preaching, and keep instilling your so-called big truths, but he is only fourteen years old, he is still just a child, he is not as mature as you think, you have killed his childhood, when watching other friends go out to play and he can only go to cram school, do you know how disappointed he is？ Don't tell me that you rarely beat him, but verbal violence hurts the soul far more than the physical pain, he must be very obedient, in fact, it is not obedient but afraid, he is afraid of you from the heart, when he was in early love, you did not take a gentle way, but resorted to violence, so he was humiliated and did not dare to tell you, you can imagine that he told you the truth will definitely not escape a beating, he is tired, physically and mentally exhausted, he is at a loss, he doesn't know what to do, he knows that one day his affairs will be exposed, he is a top student, He is a good student in the eyes of everyone, he can't accept falling from a height, and he can't stand your violence, but he can't find an outlet for catharsis, you can imagine that he must be desperate a few days after the incident, it is in this mood that he finally chose to commit suicide, maybe only in this way will he be freed, if you can be a little more responsible, a little able to listen to his opinions, maybe all this will not happen, your domineering and rough education method hurt him, do you dare to say that you are not responsible? ”

Du Changjie's mind once again resurfaced what had happened a few days before Du Yue's death.

Once when he came back from work, he found his son sitting alone in the living room and made a pot of tea for him.

"Dad, you're back, do you want tea?" Du Yue looked at his father expectantly.

"If you don't drink it, what's there to drink? Have you finished your homework? Du Changjie said with a dark face.

"I'm done, I'm ...... I want to talk to you about something. ”

"What do you say? Don't you little bunny want to go to cram school again? I'll tell you that there are no doors, don't even think about it, you must go to cram school, you don't want to go there in the first five summer vacations of the midterm exam, do you know how many points your Uncle Wang's daughter scored? I know how to play ...... in one day."

Du Changjie couldn't stop talking, Du Yue couldn't listen anymore and went straight back to the room.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that what he was going to say at the time was this matter, he missed the last chance to save his son, he made tea just to please himself, but he was afraid that he would be angry, why didn't he think of it at the time.

Looking back on these years, he has almost no smile on his son, he has always scolded, he has always compared his son with others, he has always said that his son is useless, and he will stop what he likes, for a few years, he has not taken his son out to travel once, except for buying review materials, he has never asked his son what he thinks.

If I cared about him a little, why did I get to this point?

"I ...... I ......" Du Changjie's hand began to tremble, his voice choked, and his expression became very painful.

One misstep turned into a thousand hatreds, and he missed the last chance to redeem himself.

"Du Changjie, how much your son hopes that you can talk to him well, many people are responsible for your son's death, Zhou Shuangshuang is certainly at fault, but we must also reflect, the police should reflect on how to enforce the law, family members should reflect on education, early love, campus bullying, these are all social problems, not something that can be solved overnight, this requires the efforts of the whole society, not to counter violence with violence, you killed Zhu Lingling, her grandmother was too sad and committed suicide, it was a gray-haired old man, You keep saying that you don't want to harm the innocent, isn't she innocent? What did she do wrong again? And Zhang Taohua, are your methods too cruel? ”

Du Changjie lowered his head, he hesitated.

"Uncle Du, it wasn't me who killed your son, he committed suicide by jumping off the building, you can let me go." Zhou Shuangshuang said suddenly.

Tang Tao secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good.

Sure enough, Du Changjie, who was still hesitating just now, was instantly furious, and he grabbed Zhou Shuangshuang's neck with a fierce expression.

"Slut, that's not because of you! I just want to make a big deal out of it, I want everyone to see that this is the end of scum like you, if the law can't sanction it, then I'll sanction you! I'm not as tall as you think, I'm just a father now, I just want to avenge my son, Zhou Youbo, I'm going to destroy your daughter today, and I also want you to feel the pain of losing your loved ones! ”

As he spoke, Du Changjie raised his knife.

"Don't!" Zhou Youbo and Tang Tao roared out almost at the same time.

"Stop!"

With a loud shout, Lao Luo appeared at the door, holding a baton with a solemn expression, he subconsciously glanced at the window behind Du Changjie, and at this moment Wang Qiang was lying in ambush under the window.

"Du Changjie, you put the knife down, there is something to talk about."

Lao Luo's tone softened.

"What to talk about? We have nothing to talk about, and none of you can stop me today. ”

Du Changjie had red eyes and a fierce expression, and Lao Luo said as he walked forward slowly.

At this time, Wang Qiang secretly pushed open the window and climbed in, but his movements were too rusty, and his feet slipped and fell directly into the house.

Du Changjie turned his head violently, that is, Lao Luo rushed out with all his strength at this critical moment, and when he was about to shoot, Du Changjie had already turned around, Lao Luo raised his throwing stick and slammed it on Du Changjie's neck, Du Changjie was screamed and staggered out several steps, this stick was very powerful, and the throwing stick was pumped away, but Du Changjie's dagger also pierced deeply into Lao Luo's abdomen.

Lao Luo gritted his teeth, a hungry tiger pounced on Du Changjie and threw Du Changjie to the ground, he wanted to suppress Du Changjie, but Du Changjie was strong and soon gained the upper hand, kicked Lao Luo away, he just wanted to get up, and Lao Luo hugged his feet again.

Blood kept pouring out along Lao Luo's wounds, and the ground was stained red, and Wang Qiang was completely stupid on the side.

"Come and help!" Lao Luo shouted loudly.

Wang Qiang woke up like a dream, hurriedly got up, gritted his teeth and learned that Lao Luo pressed on Du Changjie's body.

Du Changjie kicked Lao Luo's chest, Lao Luo held it tightly and didn't let go, one foot, two feet, finally Lao Luo let go of his hand, he was kicked aside, when Du Changjie wanted to push Wang Qiang away, he found that Wang Qiang had put the two of them together, his hands tightly hugged Du Changjie's waist and let out a beast-like roar.

On the other side of the camera, Professor Lei's eyes were red, two lines of tears swirled in his eyes, and Zhou Youbo threw away his mobile phone and ran out.

Du Changjie freed up a hand to hit Wang Qiang's face is a wild beating, Wang Qiang's nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his nose bleeded, but he just didn't let go.

A mournful siren sounded outside, and the police from the Lincheng Road Police Station arrived at the scene.

Du Changjie hurriedly took out a small bottle from his pocket and poured a pill into his mouth.

It was too late for the police to rush up and stop it.