"I..." Lu Jiangting said with trembling lips, "I feel sorry for her. If it weren't for me, my father wouldn't have died. What's the point of living as a son like me? If I die, my sister will take care of her."
"Bah, you're the one who brings trouble to others. Your two sisters are already married and have their own lives, why should they clean up your mess? Are they unlucky to have the brother of a murderer? They met you."
Lu Jiangting screamed in pain, lowered his head, clenched his fists, and veins bulged on the back of his hands.
"Can't I just die? I can't get revenge. I feel sorry for Jianjun. I will go and apologize to him in person."
"Is it possible that Wang Jianjun doesn't necessarily want their lives, but wants the truth to be revealed?"
Lao Wang felt like his lungs were about to explode. "Do you want to die?"
He sneered, "Okay, I'll help you. After I kill you, I'll go to court myself."
After saying that, Lao Wang knocked Lu Jiangting to the ground with one punch.
Then he immediately stepped forward and grabbed his neck.
Right in front of Wang Jianjun's portrait, Old Wang pinched him and cursed him.
"Comrade Wang Jianjun died heroically, using his life to connect that communication line. We won that battle gloriously, thanks to his contribution. What about you? You died a cowardly death. The motherland has nurtured you for so many years, and you want to exchange your life for that of a rotten person. Rather than letting your cowardly death bring shame to me, I'd rather strangle you to death with my own hands."
Lu Jiangting felt like he was about to die, his eyes bulged out and were bloodshot.
He felt like he was really going to die, and pain filled every part of his body.
He waved his hands desperately, trying to push Lao Wang away.
Maybe it was because people lack strength when they are deprived of oxygen, or maybe it was because Lao Wang was determined to teach him a lesson, he struggled for a long time but to no avail.
Lu Jiangting felt like he was about to faint, and his life seemed to be over.
Turning my head, I saw that the portrait of Wang Jianjun next to me was becoming increasingly blurry, but his voice and appearance were becoming increasingly clear.
At this moment, he felt that the photo opposite him seemed to come alive, looking at him, smiling, and extending his hand to him.
Lu Jiangting's eyes suddenly filled with tears and he also extended his hand to him.
It’s him, it’s Wang Jianjun.
It must be because he was about to die, so Wang Jianjun came to pick him up.
He suddenly felt that this was a good idea.
But just before he was about to grab that hand, the person opposite him suddenly took his hand back.
"Build an army?"
Wang Jianjun looked at his disappointed face and slowly said, "What I want is for the truth to be known to the world. I respect the law as to the verdict."
Yes, the truth has not yet been revealed to the world, does it matter whether you live or die?
If they are not sentenced to death, then their lives will be more miserable than death.
He couldn't just die like this, he couldn't see the criminal being brought to justice.
"I...will not...die..."
Immediately, the hand that was pinching his neck loosened.
The air entered his nostrils again, but the person in front of him turned into smoke and disappeared, and he grabbed nothing.
The illusion faded away, and things before my eyes became clearer and clearer.
The photo is still the same photo.
When Lu Jiangting turned around, he saw Lao Wang sitting on the ground, gasping for breath.
After venting his anger, Lao Wang was no longer angry.
The main reason was that he was an old man who hadn't exercised for a long time, and it was a bit exhausting for him to suddenly exercise his whole body.
Old Wang turned his head to look at Lu Jiangting and said, "Have you tasted death?"
Lu Jiangting was filled with fear. Thinking back to what had just happened, he didn't know whether it was true or not.
He looked back at the photo on the tombstone, and wondered in fear, was that him coming back? Was that what he wanted to say to him?
Lu Jiangting was still in shock.
Lao Wang beside him whispered to him, "Do you still want to die?"
Do you want to die? It turns out that the feeling of near death is painful and scary.
People will die sooner or later, not now.
He still has a lot of things to do, how can he have the face to meet Jianjun?
"I...I can't die now."
Lao Wang breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay, then cheer up and finish what needs to be done. When you are truly free of worries and don't owe anyone anything, you can die wherever you want."
…
Lu Jiangting went back, and Wang Cuilan cried so much that her eyes were almost blind.
She could only breathe a sigh of relief when she finally saw him return safely.
"Where have you been, you damned child? You're going to scare your mother to death. If you die, I won't live either. The three of us will die together, all together."
She was so anxious that she patted Lu Jiangting again and again, brushing off all the dust on his body.
Lu Jiangrong was very angry. "You are such a grown-up, why do you still do such a stupid thing? What will your mother do if something happens to you? Ah? What do you want her to do?"
Lu Jiangting opened his mouth, unable to speak.
Lu Jiangrong was so angry that she slapped him and said, "Go ahead."
She was not like Wang Cuilan, who only got dust after hitting him a dozen times.
She slapped him hard. A man in his forties who had worked in the countryside for a long time was in the prime of his life and strong. After the slap, Lu Jiangting's face suddenly became red and swollen, and blood came out of the corner of his mouth.
It was obvious that she was very angry.
When Wang Cuilan saw it, she felt heartbroken.
She hurriedly stopped Lu Jiangting and said, "Rong'er, what are you doing? He is your brother, he is already sad enough, why are you hitting him?"
"You still spoil him. You still spoil him. I see he has grown into what he is today because of you."
"You...you still said that you are so much older than him as a sister, how could you hit him?"
"I beat him, so what? I think he deserves a beating. If he had been spanked twice when he was a kid, he wouldn't be as willful as he is now."
"Well, now that your father is gone, you're bullying your brother, right? I...I don't want you to care about me anymore. Leave, leave now."
"Okay, okay, I'm leaving, right? Fine, I'm leaving now. If I continue to care about you, I won't be named Lu."
"Hey, big sister." Lu Jiangyun hurriedly pulled her, "Big sister, mother is too worried about me, don't bother with her."
"Then tell me, should this kid be beaten?"
"this……"
Without waiting for Lu Jiangyun to say anything, Lu Jiangting spoke first.
"You deserve to be beaten."
Everyone looked at him in shock.
With half of his face swollen, he smiled bitterly and said, "Big sister was right to hit me, and big sister was right to scold me. I am willful, stupid, and stubborn... I am sorry to my parents, sorry to you, sorry to Yuyao, sorry to Jianjun, and sorry to everyone. I deserve to be beaten, and even deserve to die."
"You...you shouldn't say that." Even though she scolded him and beat him, she didn't really want him to die.
"But... Sister, can you give me some time?"
"how?"
"I still have some things to do. When I'm done with all my work, when I don't owe anyone anything and have no worries, I can do anything."
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