He glanced back at the old woman who had fallen to the ground, then turned and fled.

For fear that the ambulance would call back, he turned off his phone.

Xiao Lingling picked up a lot of empty bottles on the beach, tilting his head to look at the snakeskin bag that could no longer be dragged.

So the question is, where are these bottles sold?

In the past, the original owner followed his grandmother to pick up bottles, and it seemed that they were all sold to the scrap collection point?

Just when Xiao Lingling was looking for a scrap collection point, a panicked Zhang Liang came back.

"You're back?" Xiao Lingling looked at this uncle and saw that the luck was stained with dirty blood, gradually turning black.

This person, for the rest of his life, is about to run out of bad luck.

"I ...... I am back. Zhang Liang didn't dare to look at the child's big clear and bright eyes, and always felt that the dirtiest side of his heart would be seen through.

"Uncle Zhang, you have blood on your sleeve."

As soon as Zhang Liang's hand was released, the valuable camera fell to the ground and sank into the sand.

[Zhang Liang is very wrong! 】

[What's wrong with the follow-up? 】

[Just to return a bottle, why is he so nervous?] 】

Several teenage girls in bikinis drank drinks and chatted gossip, leaving empty bottles and walking past them.

"At the entrance, an ambulance hit a luxury car, and the driver of the luxury car refused to let them pay for it."

"The ambulance is here to save people, this luxury car driver is a little confused, isn't this a delay?"

"I heard that the car was rented by the driver of the luxury car, and it was used to pretend to be a rich man to go to the beach to fish for girls!"

"It's no wonder that he has to let the ambulance go, and when the ambulance leaves, he will have to pay for the money himself."

"The most pitiful thing is the person waiting to be saved, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Liang's body stiffened.

Zhang Liang looked down at his mobile phone with a black screen turned off, and his heart was tormented.

The ambulance was stopped, how long could the fainted old man hold on?

"Uncle Zhang, did you return the bottle to the old woman?"

Xiao Lingling's voice was like a muffled thunderbolt striking his heart, and he was so uncomfortable that he could barely breathe.

"Uncle Zhang, where is the old woman now?"

"Uncle Zhang, can you take me to her?"

"Uncle Zhang, I want to go to her and ask, where is the garbage collection point near here?"

"Where is she?"

"Uncle Zhang......"

Xiao Lingling's eyes were fixed on Zhang Liang, and he asked one by one.

Suddenly, Zhang Liang turned around and ran back, and Xiao Lingling chased after him.

[Why did everyone run away?] 】

[The live broadcast room is empty! 】

[Follow up, Xiao Lingling, can you bring a camera when you run? ] 】

Zhang Liang ran back and pressed the power button.

As soon as the phone was turned on, the call came in.

It was the ambulance driver's phone that told him where the ambulance was and hoped that he would bring someone over as soon as possible.

He immediately agreed: "Good! ”

He ran to the dumpster, where the old woman was still lying, and he picked the man up, not caring if it would hurt his bones.

Xiao Lingling caught up, he didn't have time to explain, and passed by her.

Xiao Lingling laughed: "Uncle, your choice is right. ”

Zhang Liang was still running forward, looking back at Xiao Lingling who was standing in place, Xiao Lingling did not catch up, but looked at him deeply with his eyes.

Her eyes are ancient and waveless, not as simple and clear as they used to be, but a kind of insight into the depths of everything.

He remembered the strange things that had happened to Xiao Lingling since the filming of this show, she blew suona, she asserted that Li Xun would die, and she predicted that the man was a murderer......

Did she already see something?

Did she already know that she had left the old man behind?

It's too late to ask Xiao Lingling, Zhang Liang has already sent people to the ambulance.

Everything was as he thought, he paid for the ambulance, and he also paid for the old man's medical expenses, but he didn't want to worry about it at the moment, fortunately the old man was rescued.

The doctor said that fortunately, the rescue was timely, and it was half an hour late, and there was no surgery.

Zhang Liang didn't dare to think about what would happen to the old man now if he hadn't heard the girls' chats and hadn't turned back.

Suddenly, he remembered that those girls were not passing by his side for no reason, it was Xiao Lingling who beckoned to them and asked them if they wanted the empty bottles in their hands, and they would come!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have heard their chats at all, and he wouldn't regret running back to save people.

One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, just between this line, it is the little spirit spirit that pulls him to the light.

He didn't dare to think that if the old man really died, he would not live in condemnation day and night.

Maybe he will subconsciously block the news about the old man, but can he really escape the condemnation in his heart?

He stayed by the old man's bedside and fell asleep......

He had a dream.

In the dream, the ambulance was delayed and delayed for an hour, and the old man was not rescued.

Even though he changed his mobile phone number and deliberately didn't care about this matter, he still knew about the follow-up of the old man, because this matter was on the hot search, and his wife mentioned it during dinner.

The wife said that the luxury car driver killed someone, and the old man was saved.

He knew better in his heart that he was also one of the murderers of the old man.

Since then, he has lived day and night in guilt, in a trance, always doing wrong things, even losing his job, and the old man in the family fell ill and died not long after.

The children grew up and went to school, and the wife was able to take time out of work, but on the way to the interview, there was a car accident, and the wife passed away.

He drank all day long, became irritable and irritable, began to yell at the child, and knocked the child down, and the child fell in a pool of blood and never got up again.

In the dream, he suddenly became old, very old.

He has no relatives, he is an old man, because he has no pension, he cannot receive a pension, and in the end he can only pick up garbage to get by.

While rummaging through the trash can, he suddenly vomited blood, a large gulp of blood spurted out, and he saw someone coming, and he reached out for help.

The man approached, his vision blurred, and he vaguely saw that the young face overlapped with his own face when he was younger.

The young man did not stop, did not help, but walked past him.

There was a mutter: "Want to touch porcelain?" I don't have any money! ”

He died that cold night, and like the old woman who eventually died, he could not be resuscitated in time and died.

He woke up suddenly, it turned out that everything was just a dream, but it didn't seem to be a dream, it was so real, so real that the cold still surrounded him, lingering.

Suddenly, an old hand took his hand, and he came back to his senses and looked at the old woman who had woken up.

"Thank you, lad." Her smile was kind.

He wept uncontrollably, he was repenting of the evil thoughts he had had, he was glad that the old man was not dead.

The old man's smile redeemed him and swept away the cold around him.

"Everything has a cause and an effect." A childish voice came from behind him.

He jerked his head back and met the little spirit's big black eyes.

Xiao Lingling came to the old woman's bedside and put a bouquet of flowers on the bedside table.