Outside, he is a pillar of society who is full of energy and dignity;
At home, he is such a sloppy, crazy, drunken and rough man.
"It's me who's obsessed... I'm too greedy for the glory and results of winning... Mom, really, it was me who killed her... If I had gone to the graduation ceremony, she wouldn't have died; if I had answered the phone, she wouldn't have died.
She won't die...really...it wasn't some hijacker who harmed her, it was me...I am the culprit...I deserve to die..."
When a man cries, he becomes ugly.
Especially when he was so drunk.
Suddenly, his image was gone, his white shirts turned into black shirts, and he was so sloppy that he couldn't even look at it.
You can imagine the shock in Liu Daqing's heart. After the incident, Wang Donglin spent a huge amount of money to find out information and participate in underground search and rescue work. She knew it was useless, but in order to give her son peace of mind, she kept her eyes open and closed.
If the money can buy her peace of mind, she thinks it's worth it.
However, the son has never been able to get rid of that sense of guilt, and this terrible self-blame will accompany him throughout his life. Even if he becomes successful in the future, and if he raises the case, I am afraid that he will not be able to overcome this huge flame in his heart.
Mountain.
"Donglin..."
She screamed several times, and he was already lying on the sofa, snoring like thunder.
She smiled bitterly.
Even she herself, deep down in her heart, had complained: How could this kid lose his temper at a critical moment? On such an important occasion, he actually hung up the phone. Is he crazy?
Human behavior is really inexplicable.
If it weren't for some mistake, there wouldn't be so many tragedies in the world.
However, she could not add insult to injury, and she never blamed him.
The deceased is dead, and there is no regret medicine for sale in the world.
The phone rang. It was Mrs. Zhang.
"Sister, are you ready for the salon this Saturday?"
Liu Daqing sighed: "Oh, I'm ashamed to say it. I'm afraid I have to reschedule. This kid Donglin has been drunk all day long. He gets anxious with me when I mention this..."
Mrs. Zhang was the most enthusiastic about the salon, and even Liu Daqing was encouraged by her.
But deep down in his heart, Liu Daqing actually didn't think highly of Zhang Chuchu.
If she hadn't committed suicide that day, maybe everything could be done again.
There is a thorn in my heart. If I face such a face in the future and get along day and night, how can I really hide my smile behind my back?
Mrs. Zhang was very polite: "It doesn't matter, I also think it's too hasty, so let's talk slowly."
After hanging up the phone, Lao Zhang asked: "The party has been cancelled?"
Mrs. Zhang sighed: "It seems that we must give up."
Lao Zhang's brows wrinkled slightly.
Perhaps because he had the platform and space to display, during this period, Wang Donglin's work potential was completely stimulated. He became more and more courageous as he fought, becoming unstoppable and becoming a myth in the industry. The limelight even overshadowed the glory of Lao Zhang.
But he was an ownerless thing - Yan Xixi's death was known to the whole world.
Genuine, diamond king and laowu. Just like a piece of Tang Monk meat, everyone wants to take a few bites.
Even though Lao Zhang was not optimistic about his "son-in-law" status before, he can't help but think about it now. All obstacles have been cleared. His ability is far better than his two sons. He has been trained to be so outstanding and is being watched by several big families.
Well...if someone else takes the lead, even if your cultivation efforts are not in vain, at least you will suffer a huge loss.
After all, no matter how the times develop, marriage is still the best choice.
