There are thousands of happiness in the world, and there are also thousands of sorrows.

But the end of happiness is different, but the extreme of sadness is the same.

Lao Yang didn't know how he carried these two hours.

When he came back to his senses in a trance, he suddenly found himself sitting in the cold morgue.

Time seems to have been stolen.

There was an eerie cold smell in the air, like formalin, or something.

Yang Delong looked up blankly, glanced at the metal lattice marked DX79, and some voices sounded in his mind, as if they were far away in the sky, but close to his ears.

He breathed calmly, even eerily calm, not like a father who had just lost his daughter.

But those familiar with animal habits will know that big cats slow down, breathe low, and don't let out the slightest meaningless roar to scare away their prey before they pounce.

He got up slowly, and walked away on his tiptoes, for fear of disturbing the souls of the dead hidden deep here.

The metal door of the morgue shook and creaked, finally betraying the gradually difficult mood of the passer-by.

Going upstairs to the hospital, Yang Delong pushed open the room, and his wife was curled up in the bed with her eyes closed.

Of course, she did not fall asleep normally, but passed out in a coma due to excessive grief.

Coma is the best means for human beings to protect themselves, but as the pillar of this family, Lao Yang has no qualifications for self-protection, he must bear it.

From time to time, the wife shook violently twice, her body was tightly curled up like a lost walker about to freeze to death in the snow, and the expression on her face was sometimes hideous, sometimes painful.

Yang Delong stood in front of his wife's hospital bed for five minutes, but it seemed like a moment to himself.

He took out the small notebook he had with him and sat down next to him to write down a bunch of things.

There are things he wants to say, and there are bank accounts and passwords that he has quietly hidden overseas.

After a long time, he gently closed the notebook, stuffed it into his wife's bed, and then leaned over and kissed the old woman who had been eroded by the years, and turned away without hesitation.

Four hours later, at half past five in the morning, the tranquility of a residential community in Xingwu County, Yizhou City, was shattered by howls and screams.

Yang Delong smashed the door lock with a tool hammer like a tiger, kicked the door open, kicked the bedroom door open again, and dragged the young man named Tang Zhifeng out of the bedroom by the hair.

It all happened so fast that it caught people off guard.

When the young man's parents rushed out of the bedroom in a panic, they saw Yang Delong pulling his son's hair with his left hand and pressing a dagger against his son's neck with his right hand.

Tang Zhifeng wailed and forgive, "Uncle, I was wrong, please spare me, I don't want to, I didn't expect this." Please......"

Yang Delong kicked the young man in the back with his pointed scalp shoes, and the dagger gently slashed through his neck, smearing blood.

The young man's parents knelt down with a pop, kowtowed, and apologized repeatedly.

However, it was too late.

"Mr. Yang, please have a lot of them, Zhifeng didn't mean it, we will accompany you as much as you want, if you are really angry, let me die for him!"

The young man's mother was about to come over as she spoke, but Yang Delong's dagger pressed even tighter, and she shouted coldly, "Don't move!" ”

The originally noisy room was quiet again, and he lowered his head and asked, "My daughter has a relationship with you, have I ever looked down on you because of my money?" Tang Zhifeng. ”

"Nope."

"Am I bad for your family?"

"Good."

"Then tell me, why is that? If you break up, you break up, why do you want to be so to Shanshan! If you lie half a sentence, you will die immediately! ”

Tang Zhifeng trembled and explained the reason.

Things are also very simple, he saw that the Yang family had no use value, so he immediately decided to break up with Yang Shanshan.

Unexpectedly, Yang Shanshan was too affectionate and resolutely disagreed.

The two broke up after a big quarrel.

After Tang Zhifeng returned to his residence, he felt that this was not a solution, so he simply learned from other people's methods on the Internet to draw a salary.

He didn't expect Yang Shanshan to jump off the building, and he didn't expect this matter to spread so quickly in the class group, and every detail was developing in an even more irreparable direction.

Less than ten seconds after Yang Shanshan jumped off the building, her classmates who lived near the same community sent back the news that Tang Zhifeng took a taxi from Shudu overnight and fled back to his hometown in Xingwu County to avoid the limelight.

He thought he would be sentenced for spreading privacy and causing bad effects, but he didn't expect that just a few hours later, Yang Delong came with a knife.

He might as well have turned himself in.

As he talked about things, he wept bitterly, as if he really had such repentance.

Yang Delong almost believed it.

He actually knew that Tang Zhifeng, the little beast, was a bit vulgar, and he sharpened his head and wanted to climb up.

But Yang Delong doesn't think this is a big problem, he himself hollowed out his mind in order to marry the director's daughter as a wife when he was young, didn't he also have a husband and wife who were harmonious and respectful of each other before.

Compared with the kind of son-in-law who doesn't bend his waist for five buckets of rice, he admires Tang Zhifeng more for people who know exactly what they want.

Since his daughter likes him, Yang Delong admits it.

It's just that in just a few days, what happened to me was too sudden, and the trajectory of my life was reversed too violently.

Yang Shanshan, the weakest passenger on Yang's train, was the first to be thrown out.

Yang Delong moved his mouth towards Tang's father again, and asked him to take out Tang Zhifeng's mobile phone.

Yang Delong stepped on the rabbit's chest with his foot, held a knife in his right hand to the rabbit's neck, and unlocked the mobile phone with his left hand to click on the text message.

You can see the text messages sent by Yang Shanshan and Tang Zhifeng to each other, but the nearest contact is another girl named Chen Qingwei.

Yang Delong knew that this girl was in the same class as Yang Shanshan and Tang Zhifeng, and her family conditions were not bad.

"Stay safe."

"I might have to go home and hide for a while and get in touch another day."

"Love you."

"I'll break up with her right away and wait for my good news."

"Tang Zhifeng, give me a clear answer. Yang Shanshan's house is finished, she can't give what you want. ”

Yang Delong flipped up the text messages one by one, only to feel that the chat records of the two people were a knife that poked in his heart.

He had heard his daughter mention this Chen Qingwei before, and basically said that this person always likes to pester her boyfriend, and he can't get rid of it, and the little couple is unbearable.

Although she was complaining, she was actually full of pride and sweetness.

Tang Zhifeng is indeed a very popular school grass in the school, excellent in character and learning, all-round sports and handsome appearance, and can be called Prince Charming.

But it turns out that approaching for the sake of money will eventually leave for the sake of money.

It was meant to be.

With Tang Zhifeng's character and qualifications, as long as he is given a chance to rush out, he will be able to climb a better high branch sooner or later.

The only difference is that maybe Yang Shanshan will be more mature and sensible at that time, knowing that the twisted melon will not be sweet, or she will see the essence of Tang Zhifeng better, maybe the ending can be rewritten.

But now, for a senior high school student who thinks he understands life, but in fact doesn't understand anything, it comes too early and too intense.

Everyone understands the truth, but when it happens to themselves, even if they are as sophisticated as Yang Delong, they can't see through it, or they think they can control the overall situation, but they are just toys of fate.

Hate, monstrous hate.

Yang Delong hated himself for being blind, he didn't understand Tang Zhifeng, and he also hated himself for not having the ability, and the so-called country he worked hard for was so vulnerable.

He hated himself for being busy making money, neglecting to accompany his family, and neglecting Yang Shanshan's education.

He hates his fragility even more, if he hadn't been cowardly and hid in the company and wanted to hang himself, but had enlightened his wife and children at home, this would not have happened.

He hated Tang Zhifeng the most for being too insidious and despicable, it was not enough to have a daughter, and he also stepped on two boats to hang the other side.

At the slightest movement, he immediately wanted to clear up the involvement, and there was only one explanation, he didn't have even the slightest affection for Shanshan from the beginning!

"Little bunny, I'm almost going to be deceived by you!"