Preface Death is a new beginning
In the twilight, a few faint stars appeared in the night sky, and the black finch had already returned to its nest, whispering softly.
Wang Xiaoqiang looked at the people walking in a hurry blankly, as if he had forgotten something. Home? Yes, we should go home! But it seems that I have forgotten something, I have forgotten something? Wang Xiaoqiang shook his head vigorously, unable to remember.
Oh, gotta go home!
At this time of the day, Rong'er will prepare exquisite meals, carefully place them on the table, and then stand at the window, waiting for people to come home. As soon as he thought of Rong'er, Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but smile.
What a good woman! When others mention Rong'er, they can't help twitching the corners of their mouths, and even say sourly: "Good cabbage makes the pig arch!"
Jealousy! Definitely jealousy!
Rong'er is really a good cabbage - tall, fair-skinned, picturesque, and mild-tempered. Thinking of Rong'er, Wang Xiaoqiang sped up the pace of going home. Today is very strange, after walking the way home thousands of times, I actually forgot it! I actually got lost! Fortunately, Wang Xiaoqiang was born and raised, and Wang Xiaoqiang quickly corrected the direction.
Anxious in his heart, like the wind under his feet, Wang Xiaoqiang flexibly dodged the hurried people in the crowd, and quickly moved towards home. When he walked to the artificial lake, Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt very tired, and a wave of dizziness and drowsiness hit him, which made him want to lie down on the bench for a while. But he restrained himself and continued to walk home.
Go home! There is Rong'er at home! Rong'er will use her dexterous hands to relieve her fatigue!
Oh, by the way, it's the car, what about the car? Where did the car go?
Wang Xiaoqiang frowned, trying to remember. But I just can't think of it, forget it, go home first, Rong'er must be in a hurry, she used to go home early at this time.
The people in the community had already come out for a walk in twos and threes, and a few familiar people were chatting, but they didn't seem to see Wang Xiaoqiang, and they didn't even greet Wang Xiaoqiang! Wang Xiaoqiang was in a hurry, and he didn't say anything, he just nodded slightly, and without waiting for a response, he had already rushed forward. Usually, everyone looks down and doesn't look up, helps each other, and gets along well. Why is this happening today? Wang Xiaoqiang is very arrogant and easy-going, but he gets along well with everyone.
The lights in the home are still the same, as if there is a slender figure shaking in the window. Wang Xiaoqiang returned to his heart like an arrow, and rushed to his home in stride. If you don't see each other for a day, you're talking about yourself, right? Wang Xiaoqiang grinned and laughed silently.
"Huh?" Just as he wanted to get the key, Wang Xiaoqiang found that he had already entered the house, as if the door did not exist.
"This stupid daughter-in-law, why doesn't she know to close the door?" Wang Xiaoqiang was a little displeased.
Owning a good cabbage is not necessarily a good thing, these days, it is not easy to look good at the vegetable garden after repairing the fence!
Wang Xiaoqiang was in shock, but the bedroom with the door half-hidden floated out soft music and heart-stopping moans and groans.
There was thunder in his head, and before he had time to think about it, Wang Xiaoqiang flew over like the wind. The scene in front of him made Wang Xiaoqiang dumbfounded: a naked man was ......
"Rong'er?" Wang Xiaoqiang thundered like thunder, and his eyes were cracked.
"Shameless!" Wang Xiaoqiang roared angrily. But the men and women on the bed didn't care about Wang Xiaoqiang's roar at all.
Wang Xiaoqiang roared and rushed forward to knock the shameless man down. But the fist hit him in the head like air, and even his own body rushed past the man.
Wang Xiaoqiang was stunned.
It's so fucking wrong!
Wang Xiaoqiang felt the blood flowing out of his eyes, and rushed up again, wanting to grab the man's hair and beat him up. However, it was still useless! Wang Xiaoqiang looked at his body in astonishment. What's going on? What's going on? Why is this happening? Wang Xiaoqiang was at a loss and panicked.
"Xiao Rong...... After Xiaoqiang is cremated tomorrow, you go out to relax first...... Insurance thing...... When I come back...... Again. House...... I've already hung up on the agent, and it won't be long before I make a move. Now the house market is ...... It's very hot. ”
"Zhehao, I'm scared. Rong'er pillowed on Haozhe's chest and caressed Haozhe's chest tenderly with both hands, "I always feel that things will be revealed." ”
Song Zhehao moved Rong'er's hand away and said with a little unhappiness: "How many times have I told you, don't scare yourself." The police have already come to a conclusion: taking hallucinogens, brake failure, death in a car accident. ”
"Otherwise, you can accompany me tomorrow, I will go to the crematorium by myself or afraid to face Xiaoqiang's corpse, and I am afraid to face his parents alone. Rong'er stared at Zhehao with her big wet eyes open, and continued to plead.
"No, I can't. Song Zhehao said categorically, "Then you will definitely show your stuff, and you will definitely look at me intentionally or unintentionally to find support, which will attract people's attention." You're going to have to face everyone's eyes on your own!"
Song Zhehao was unwavering and looked at Rong'er.
"Okay. Rong'er hesitated, not quite sure. "You have to have faith, you can do it. Cry, just cry with sadness. Song Zhehao smiled faintly with a mocking face.
"Hmm. Rong'er responded in a low voice.
"Okay, don't think about that useless! He's a scoundrel, why should he have too much psychological burden?" Song Zhehao said casually.
"Rong'er!" Wang Xiaoqiang roared and rushed forward. But nothing has changed!
"Why is it windy, the windows are closed?" Rong'er turned her head suspiciously, her face a little frightened.
"Don't be suspicious!" Song Zhehao had anger on his face, and his tone was hard.
Rong'er was slightly angry, and slapped Song Zhehao's chest in disgust.
"Insurance?house?" Wang Xiaoqiang petrified. Insurance? Wang Xiaoqiang remembered that Rong'er had a personal accident insurance for herself last year, and the amount was not small. Don't...... Wang Xiaoqiang's heart sank suddenly.
It turns out that everything is a conspiracy? It turns out that everything has been planned for a long time!
Wang Xiaoqiang stared blankly at the men and women in front of him who were selfless and happy, tears streaming down his face, anger like a raging flame, burning in his chest. But......
Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't do anything.
Nothing can be done!
I...... Dead? I...... It's dead? I'm ...... Song Zhehao, who has nothing to talk about and is intimate, and Rong'er, who swears to love the sea until the sea is rotten and loves until the sky is wasted, they ...... It's been planning for a long time, and you killed yourself?
Wang Xiaoqiang's chest was about to explode, and he rushed out of the house, howling at the moon like a wounded wolf under the night sky of the city.
What else can be done but cry, but howl?
Nothing can be done!
"Nothing can be done! Nothing can be done!" Wang Xiaoqiang looked coldly at this sad city under the moon.
In the bustling city, lovers whisper and swear in the dim light at night, and children run happily and scream excitedly.
In a lonely and lonely city, can anyone hear the bloody howl of a painfully twisted soul in the cold moonlight?
The cremation was carried out in the afternoon, and Wang Xiaoqiang floated diagonally above his body, looking coldly at his broken body, as if looking at a stranger, and a strange sense of relief rose in his heart
A group of people bowed sadly in front of Wang Xiaoqiang's corpse to say goodbye, and there was no Song Zhehao.
"Aren't you worried about other people's suspicions, are you afraid to face that broken body? My friend, the best!" Wang Xiaoqiang said to himself coldly.
The father wept silently, supporting the mother who was crying bitterly, Rong'er was weeping and her face was pale, and a pair of immature children stared at everything with frightened eyes.
Watch the people send themselves into the morgue chamber, the furnace is blazing, and a broken corpse is gradually reduced to ashes in the blazing flames, watch the people disperse, or laugh or disperse with a heavy heart, watch the parents sit on the ground and weep, watch a pair of ignorant children playing...... Wang Xiaoqiang felt that everything was moving away from him.
It's over, it's all over!
Wang Xiaoqiang was quietly suspended in the night sky of the city, coldly watching the people in the city jubilant and busy, feeling that his heart was so empty at the moment.
When a person dies, he has the same foot, and the body is the same as the mountain. Relatives or remnants of sorrow, others have also sang.
Who is not the talking point of who's mouth? Who is not the story of anyone's mouth? Life is like this, just a passing guest. A life is gone, but the world is still there. Those who should laugh will laugh, and those with tears may be happy tomorrow. My wife doesn't know when I'll become someone else's ****, and my children don't know who their names will be tomorrow. Which one can you have forever?
"Did I ever exist?" Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but ask himself. Life came to an end in such a hurry, never prospered, did not leave waves, and died like this, does the world know that there was once such a silent existence?
Goodbye, bustling and lively city!
Goodbye, cold and lonely city!
The most bitter hatred, the most unforgettable anger, buried in the bottom of his heart, Wang Xiaoqiang smiled: "Rong'er, Zhehao, I hope I will not become the deepest nightmare in your heart! I hope you will wake up at midnight and not see a pair of eyes staring at you in the dark." ”
In this world, apart from his parents, what else is worth attaching to! Wang Xiaoqiang resolutely rose up, like a gust of wind, fluttering and rippling, straight into the sky.
Wang Xiaoqiang smiled and raised his face, staring at the starry sky, and then looked down at the brightly lit and indifferent city below.
"Life is so short...... There is no wonderful and splendid bloom, but it is such a humble and insignificant curtain call. Love, marriage, friendship, loyalty, hehe......" Wang Xiaoqiang's heart was cold and transparent.
Believing in friendship and brotherhood, but being ruthlessly betrayed, the former alliance of mountains and seas is rotten, proving that it is nothing but unpredictable clouds and smoke.
And life is just a game and a dream!
At this moment, a brilliant glow came from the distant sky.
"It's too poignant, the light of death?" Wang Xiaoqiang smiled and admired.
The brilliant glow went straight to Wang Xiaoqiang, flashed immediately, drilled into the body, and disappeared in a flash.
Almost at the same time, a figure appeared in front of him. A handsome man looked down at Wang Xiaoqiang, angry: "Damn!" The man frowned, as if thinking about something.
"Hey, buddy, are you also a ghost? I'm a new ghost who just died, play together, hurt each other!" At the mention of ghosts, Wang Xiaoqiang felt a strange feeling in his heart, "You are also a new ghost, right?
The handsome man glanced at Wang Xiaoqiang coldly, and did not speak, and with a hook of his hand, Wang Xiaoqiang involuntarily floated towards the man, and continued to shrink into a ball and fall into the man's palm.
"What's the matter with you, what are you going to do?" Wang Xiaoqiang shouted in horror.
It's fucking appalling!
What the hell are you?