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November 7, 2014, 1 p.m. sharp.

"! Disconnected again! What a place! Zhang Mu angrily grabbed the mouse and slammed it on the monitor, roaring hoarsely.

"Shouting what, shouting what?" Zhang Mu's father rushed in from the outhouse, glanced at his son, looked at the mess in the house, shook his head in disappointment and said, "Why did our Zhang family have such a useless waste like you?" In the past two years, what have you been doing in addition to playing games online every day? To tell you the truth, I cut the network cable, you better go and get me a job quickly! What does a 25-year-old person look like when he doesn't do anything all day? Look in the mirror for yourself, do you still look like a human being? ”

"Fuck, what's wrong with me playing games? It costs you five dollars and three meals a day, and you are bothered to talk in my ear all day long? Tired or not? Zhang Mu jumped up, waved his fist and roared: "You don't care about me!" Have you forgotten that you and I broke off the father-son relationship a year ago, and you can't control me now! ”

"You, you... Bastard, you..."Zhang Yunfei suddenly covered his heart and took a few steps back, his mother hurriedly ran out of the kitchen when she heard the father and son arguing, she looked at her crumbling husband and said hurriedly: "Oh, Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang?" Xiao Mu, it's not like you don't know that your dad has a bad heart! Why are you still angry with him? Lao Zhang, are you okay? ”

"Who asked him to cut my network cable..."Zhang Mu's tone suddenly softened, he found that his father seemed to be really having a heart attack, so he hurriedly helped his father to the side to rest, grabbed the phone and called an ambulance.

Guangshi Hospital, outside the emergency room, 3:37.

"Mom, don't cry, Dad must be fine, this is not the first time he has been sick." Zhang Mu sat beside his mother, feeling quite uncomfortable.

After a while, the doctor walked out, shook his head, and said, "I'm sorry, we did our best." ”

Time of death, 3:37, Zhang Yunfei, heart attack, died at the age of 50.

When the words 'we did our best' popped out of the doctor's mouth, his mother collapsed in the corridor in front of his eyes, Zhang Mu only felt dizzy and staggered back to the chair, the face that had lost color due to long-term exposure to computer radiation was twitching irregularly, so that he lost his sense of hearing for a short time.

"Quick, quick, this patient's family is not going to do it either." At the doctor's call, two nurses rushed over, carried the mother to a stretcher, and carried her into the ward.

On the same day, at 4:17, her mother Liu Yueru died of cerebral hemorrhage at the age of 46 because she could not bear the blow of her husband's death.

"Mom! Father! ”

"Mom! Father! ”

Zhang Mu knelt in front of the bodies of his parents, crying and his liver and intestines were broken, if it was not for a doctor who forcibly dragged him away, Zhang Mu would probably die in the hospital crying.

On the same day, in the evening, at 7:20 a.m.

Zhang Mu walked on the streets of Guangshi like a wandering spirit, the gazes of passers-by pierced his heart like knives, and in just a few hours, he lost his parents, and he felt like he was about to collapse.

Zhang Mu sat on the side of the road, took out his mobile phone blankly, he wanted to find someone to cry about his bizarre encounter, he suddenly thought of a person, his ex-girlfriend, Deng Jie.

"Hey...," Zhang Mu said with a crying voice.

"You are?" A woman's voice came from the other side.

"It's me, Zhang Mu."

"Uh, Amu, what's wrong with you? Why are you calling me? The woman seemed quite surprised.

"I, something happened to my family, can I talk to you? I'm so sick right now. ”

"It's so late now, my boyfriend will come home from work soon, and the dishes have been cooked for him, probably, it's not very convenient."

"Please, come out and talk to me, I'm really uncomfortable."

At this time, a man's voice came from the phone: "Little baby, your dearest husband is back, eh, is he on the phone?" I'm sorry, I was wrong. ”

"Amu, do you remember how I begged you to come out with me before? I'm sorry, I'm hanging. ”

"Xiao Jie, Xiao Jie!"

At night, at 9:45, Zhang Mu came to the door of his former friend drunk, looked at the second floor, and shouted: "Fatty, fat!" ”

"Smack." The window opened, and a round head protruded from the room, his surname was Chen, Chen Xiaochao.

Chen Xiaochao frowned, looked at Zhang Mu, and said with a strange expression: "Yo, isn't this the boss of the Hero Invincible First Gang, 'Seventy-Two-Winged Angel'?" ”

"Open the door, I'm going in." Zhang Mu said drunkly.

Chen Xiaochao said angrily: "Fart!" There's something wrong with you, right? It's been a year and a half since we broke up, and you forgot? ”

"I, no, I haven't forgotten, it was my fault in the first place, I, I apologize to you... I was wrong, open the door. Zhang Mu's body staggered, and finally slipped and fell on the road.

"You're fucking not right today, what's wrong?" Chen Xiaochao asked on the windowsill.

"Heh, hehehehe, yes." Zhang Mu smirked: "My dad was angry with me, I, my mom are also dead." I called Xiaojie, no matter how much I begged her, she didn't want to come out, only you were left... Fatty, open the door and let me in. ”

Chen Xiaochao felt the seriousness of the matter, but his fat body didn't move, and he said in a deep voice: "Amu, when Xiaojie knelt downstairs at your house and begged you to go out to see her, you didn't seem to pay attention to others, right?" Also, I quarreled with my dad for you, went to live at your house for three days, and you kicked out of the house because I moved your game account, and I was beaten by my dad with a motorcycle chain for two months and couldn't get off the ground, do you remember? You kid also have today? ”

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I knew I was wrong." Zhang Mu was lying on the road, tears raining down.

"Amu, for the sake of your former best brother, I will teach you a way to avoid pain forever." Chen Xiaochao said with a smile: "A selfish, cold-blooded, and ruthless guy like you, why don't you die?" ”

"Dead ......? yes, why didn't I think of it, yes, you're so smart, I, I'm going to die! ”

Guangshi overpass, late at night, at 11:50, Zhang Mu, who had no relatives and no friends, jumped into the sea of cars and died at the age of 25.

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