Wang Tiancheng didn't want to judge whether Cui Wanshan's actions were right or wrong.
This is his own business and his own values. He likes Cui Wanshan's honest and upright character, so he may have to accept this flaw that many people find completely incomprehensible.
Regardless, it's all Cui Wanshan himself.
How can we exclude one part and only accept the other?
Because of that wife's delay, Cui Wanshan was temporarily unable to come over.
Wang Tianxiao asked Cui Wanshan several times, but each time Cui Wanshan hesitated and stammered. Gradually, Wang Tianxiao stopped asking.
Why feel awkward?
If he really comes, he will probably come after a certain amount of time.
Give him ample time to handle these matters properly.
Wang Tianxiao and Cui Wanshan were friends for decades in their previous lives, and their bond was no less than that of blood brothers.
In fact, several brothers don't even have this kind of relationship.
So his original intention in this life was to let Cui Wanshan live a better life.
At least you don't have to work so hard, toiling away every day just to make a living.
After confirming that it was Cui Wanshan, Wang Tianxiao was stunned for a moment. This was Cui Wanshan's first time in Yangziling, and he wondered what had happened.
He hurriedly jumped off the rock, ran down the mountain path, and blocked Cui Wanshan halfway down.
When Cui Wanshan saw Wang Tianxiao, he seemed to be overjoyed, but he quickly became anxious, his expression changing several times in an instant.
"Haha, Lao Cui, what brings you here? If you wanted to come, just tell me, and I could have brought you back on my motorcycle. Look at this beat-up bicycle of yours, it'll probably give you sparks if you pedal it!"
"Old Wang, you're still laughing? Something's happened."
"Something happened?"
Seeing the worry on Cui Wanshan's face, Wang Tianxiao's heart sank.
There aren't many things that could have happened at the station headquarters and be related to Wang Tianxiao. Could it be that something happened to Dai Zhixin?
Cui Wanshan knew that he had a good relationship with the old farm manager.
Besides that, what else could possibly make Cui Wanshan come all the way here to talk about it?
"Director Dai has passed away."
"What!"
Wang Tianxiao was struck dumb, suddenly feeling dizzy and swaying as if he was about to fall. He quickly grabbed the edge of the cliff and managed to steady himself.
"Say it again, what do you mean by 'Old Dai has passed away'?"
"He's dead."
"That's impossible!"
Wang Tianxiao almost barbarically shoved away the hand that Cui Wanshan was helping him up.
"That's impossible!"
It's impossible for Dai Zhixin to have passed away this year; he knew that.
In his previous life, he was transferred away and lived for more than ten years. He didn't die in the mountains at this age.
Wang Tianxiao has experienced a past life.
"Old Wang, it's true, Yuan Yuan is back."
Wang Tianxiao stared blankly at his good friend, "Old Cui, you're joking with me, right? Old Dai is in such good health, it's impossible for him to just suddenly die like that, right? What kind of joke is this, how can you talk about someone's life and death like that? It's not right. I don't like jokes like this, take it back right away, we can still... we can still be buddies."
"Old Wang!"
"
Cui Wanshan put his arms around Wang Tianxiao's shoulders and said sadly, "Tianxiao, calm down. I know you've always respected the farm manager and didn't want this to be true, and so did I. But it really happened."
"Calm down. I came to you to tell you to hurry up and stand over there in the venue. If you're too late, he'll be taken away."
Wang Tianxiao then gradually calmed down.
Unable to hold back, tears streamed down my face.
Human emotions are strange.
When Dai Zhixin was alive, Wang Tianxiao couldn't help but complain whenever he thought of that old man, and he would also think about how to trick him to get more resources from him.
He would subconsciously see Dai Zhixin as someone who has always existed.
Unbeknownst to him, besides their superior-subordinate relationship, he also harbored a kind of junior's love for the elderly man who had taken such good care of him.
In that instant, he suddenly realized that the other person was dead, gone forever.
That feeling then became clear.
In that instant, it felt as if something had been pulled out of his body, making his legs almost give way and leaving him powerless.
He had only felt this way in his previous life, when his mother passed away.
At that time, his relationship with his mother was not very good. Even when his mother returned home, she took good care of him, but she did not truly connect with him on a deeper level.
He thought that was a normal mother-son relationship.
Until that day...
Wang Hongwei ran to their house and said that his grandmother had passed away.
He was stunned for a moment, then collapsed onto the sofa, unable to get up for a long time.
The overwhelming sadness completely overwhelmed him.
It made him feel like a small blade of grass trembling in a storm, suddenly becoming a million times weaker and more pitiful.
It was at that moment that he realized he wasn't good at expressing his emotions.
But he is also particularly reliant on emotions.
My feelings for my mother don't diminish much just because I saw her in her past life.
He didn't receive much love from his parents growing up, which made him a person who is extremely lacking in love.
Therefore, he always goes to great lengths to be kind to others, hoping that the people around him will gradually live better lives, even if it means losing some of his own interests.
This forms the most basic tone of his personality.
When Wang Tianren passed away, he was very confused.
I felt a deep hatred for him, thinking that he was dead and that leaving him in the world would only bring harm to others.
It makes everyone uneasy.
But seeing Wang Tianren curled up in a ball still made me feel very uncomfortable.
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