Wedge: Atonement and Memory
“... Elder brother...... Why do you want to kill someone?" Xia Jiang looked at the man sitting in front of him, and although he was ready to try his best to show his manliness, his eyes were still moist.
"Xia Jiang, you're still coming to see me!"
“......”
"Me...... If you take your friends too seriously and forget the meaning of your life, you can't learn from your brother. ”
"Brother...... What the hell is going on?!"
"Xia Jiang, don't ask about me, it's you, I heard that you just broke up with your girlfriend, it's not good for you kid to be like this, I think that little girl is very good, are you bullying others?"
“...... In front of our chief financial officer, how dare I bully her?"
"What do you mean?...... Who's that kid?"
“...... Never mind...... Brother, let's talk next time. ”
"Okay, don't make me wait too long, it's stuffy here...... By the way, don't forget to tell the second elder when you go back, just say that your brother has a clear conscience and didn't do anything to embarrass them...... Give them peace of mind!"
"Hmm. ”
Xia Jiang nodded, got up, and recalled the verdict not long ago: "Xia Jun, guilty of intentional homicide, sentenced to ...... Death penalty. ”
......
Coming out of the prison visitation room, Xia Jiang was a little distracted, and he didn't know how the ghost sent him to the edge of a river beach, did he once chat with his brother here?
"Save ...... Save...... Help!" At this time, Xia Jiang only heard a somewhat indistinct shout, which suddenly came from the river.
The urgent cry for help woke Xia Jiang up, and when he looked towards the river, he saw several children splashing in the water.
Seeing this scene, Xia Jiang was suddenly shocked, he didn't know much about water, he instinctively looked around, but he didn't see half a figure, suddenly, it seemed that the whole world at this moment was only him, and the few children who needed to be rescued......
Xia Jiang can't remember the next thing very clearly, and even, he can't remember a lot of things about him clearly, but maybe, he still remembers a little bit.
In a closed room, with a long table, two chairs, and nothing superfluous, sat opposite a man whom he had always admired......
This picture will remain in Xia Jiang's mind forever.