Jia Guangming let out a long breath, and there was no danger. He was quiet for a while and slowly opened the bed sheets. Yes, the effect was quite satisfactory. The buttocks of the washbasin basically fell off.
The current job is to twist the sheets and the curtain that separates the shower into ropes, which is a lot of work. He left the bathroom and closed the curtains so that no trace of light was exposed. He turned off all the lights in the room and went to the bathroom.
Leave a small light on and close the door. There will be no light in the room at all. There should be no night vision device for the surveillance. At this point, they can see nothing in the big video outside.
Everything was ready, Jia Guangming unscrewed the light bulb in the bathroom. There was no light in the room, and he fell into deep darkness. This dark space belonged to him. Jia Guangming was free. As long as he didn't make any noise, nothing happened.
People can see what Jia Guangming is doing.
Jia Guangming soaked the rope in water to make it stronger. He carried these things into the thick curtains in the dark. He crawled in the thick curtains. It was night and the window was very bright. All his actions
It was all done in the dark, and nothing could be seen in the room.
Jia Guangming moved the large porcelain basin for washing out from the gap between the window bars. He held the large porcelain basin with his hand and tried putting the rope around his neck. It was OK and strong enough. This was the last move in his life.
.The rope cannot be broken. If so, a joke will spread in the provincial capital tomorrow. He officially put the rope around his neck. Just loosen the hand on the outside, and Jia Guangming's last pioneering work in his life will be over.
Finish.
What else? Jia Guangming has to think about it. Xiong Shuhong is not ugly, there is nothing we can do about it, there are too many women outside, and she is old. Jia Guangming never paid attention to her in the next few decades. But she is Jia Guangming’s wife
, you are not allowed to hook up with men outside. This is good, I, Jia Guangming, quit, and she was so awesome that she patted her belly. Even if I chase her to the underworld, I will beat her and teach her a lesson. In the next life,
You still have to be my wife, Jia Guangming.
Jia Zheng is good, he is his son, but he is too incompetent and needs help from others to do everything. This is good, but letting the people who help you kill you. He has to go and tell his son, and no one will do anything in the future.
I can't believe it, learn some skills. Like your sister, live a righteous life.
Suddenly, Jia Guangming felt a little regretful and couldn't help but take off the rope from his head. There was still a trace of blood left in this world that he could not take away. She disowned him, Jia Guangming, who longed for her to call her daddy and die without regrets.
But she didn't. If Jia Guangming left today and left Li Dianyao, she would be alone and without anyone to care for her. Jia Guangming suddenly felt nostalgic for this world.
The street lights in the distance went out and there was light in the east. Jia Guangming couldn't wait for the sun to come out and had to make a decision as soon as possible. Suddenly, a woman came down from the sky and floated in front of him. She stood tall and graceful, right in front of him.
, reach out and touch it.
Jia Guangming couldn't, that was his daughter, so beautiful, so outstanding. Just like when she saw him. She didn't speak, her face was painless, and there was infinite sorrow in her eyes. It was her, it was Yaoyao, she was here
, getting closer and closer. Jia Guangming reached out to grab his daughter. He just raised his hand, and the wash basin hanging outside the window fell. There was no big sound, but it was so fast that Jia Guangming was caught off guard.
.
His body was lying across the window sill, and a rope soaked in water was tied around his neck. The impact of the sink falling suddenly dragged his entire body outward. His head and body were blocked by the iron window bars, and the rope around his neck suddenly fell to the ground.
As soon as he was tightened, Jia Guangming choked and couldn't breathe for an instant. He couldn't think about anything anymore because his brain was starved of oxygen.
By the time others discovered a broken porcelain washbasin hanging outside Jia Guangming's window, it was already too late. Jia Guangming's face turned purple and his tongue stuck out. Jia Guangming stopped his journey of life on his own.
gone.
Jia Guangming died. The news came faster than the wind. People thought he was afraid of death, but they didn't expect that he pressed the pause button himself. Jia Guangming was afraid of losing his rights and his life of luxury and luxury. He was not afraid of death.
In Zuo Chengjun's office, everyone's faces were blank, without the joy after victory. Wang Jixiang said:
"There are still many evil deeds that have not been proven. He left now. I feel a little regretful."
Jia Guangming is gone. It seems that the person who caused the evil deeds has not been caught. Everyone knows that he is behind the scenes, and now he is gone. There is no one behind the scenes, but why do you think it is not the case? Who influenced Jia Guangming
Bright? Zuo Chengjun thought about it and said:
"Jia Guangming is not a bad person, the devil is in his heart. No, his heart has died, and people have followed him."
"Yao Yao is alone in her office." Wu Baoheng was worried. He looked at Zuo Chengjun and motioned for him to go find Li Dian Yao. He said.
Zuo Chengjun immediately stood up, glanced at everyone, and went out.
"If a person really wants to die, even gods and ghosts can't stop him. This is good, so as not to think about it every day, which is a waste of energy." Jia Guangming left, Wang Jixiang was also liberated, he let go and said
.
Zheng Yuanchao sat on the sofa for a long time without saying anything. He took a deep breath and said in a muffled voice:
"If we haven't found out, maybe he won't die yet."
"Damn it, it won't hurt if I die a hundred times." Zheng Xingzhong rolled his eyes at his father, then stood up and went out, slamming the door loudly.
Li Dianyao was in his own office, and she was sitting on the sofa in a daze. Zuo Chengjun came in and quietly sat down next to her. At this time, no one knew Li Dianyao's mood. Zuo Chengjun said softly
:
"Tian Yao, it doesn't matter if he leaves, I won't be punished."
At this time, Li Dianyao was not as painful as everyone thought. When Jia Guangming was alive, she always wanted to cry for some reason. Now that he is gone, Li Dianyao's mind is empty and there is nothing.
Yes, when Jia Guangming was around, for Li Dianyao, it was like nothing. She had never felt the slightest trace of fatherly love.
Now that he is gone, there is nothing as before. She advised herself not to think about it anymore after it has passed. However, she could not think of other things. She glanced at Zuo Chengjun blankly.
,she says:
"No, I don't want anything."
"Dian Yao, I asked Ji Xiang to check out a cemetery, or we can go over there in the afternoon and take a look." Zuo Chengjun said to Li Dian Yao cautiously.
"I won't go. It's the same as not having him." Li Dianyao said coldly.
Zuo Chengjun felt that Jia Guangming was guilty. When others died, those sins went with him. There was no sin in his body. He had to be sent away. After all, Jia Guangming also sent him Li Dianyao
.He said:
"Okay, I'll go with Ji Xiang in the afternoon. After watching, you can go over."
"No, you don't have to go. He has an employer, so let him bury him in a public grave." Li Dianyao was determined to leave Jia Guangming alone. She only cared about him living, because the blood on Jia Guangming's body was flowing, and she
The blood in Li Dianyao's body is related. Now that he is dead and the blood has stopped moving, that body is guilty. She doesn't care.
"Dian Yao, he created you. Now that I have you, I have to thank him. Sin is sin, kindness is grace. Whoever sent me Li Dian Yao, I have to thank him for the rest of my life. Dian Yao, I have to
Go." After Zuo Chengjun finished speaking, he stood up to leave.
Li Dian stood up from the sofa in a loud voice, threw herself into Zuo Chengjun's arms, and beat Zuo Chengjun with her two small fists like drums. She cried and said:
"Chengjun, what can I say? You gave you to me, but you didn't give it to him. I was the one who liked to follow you in the first place."
Li Dianyao was confused. No matter what the reason was, it was Jia Guangming who created her life. Whether she recognized it or not, it was just emotion. Emotions were invisible, floating in the air, but blood kept flowing in Li Dianyao's body day and night.
Move. Zuo Chengjun thought he could see clearly. He took Li Dianyao into his arms and said:
"Tian Yao, give me some face, let's bury him."
Li Dianyao cried. She cried before and now, she cried for the blood flowing in her body. It was created by Jia Guangming and could not be washed or changed. She always thought that her body was the product of sin. She did not love herself
, she hated her walking body. But Li Dianyao had no choice. She wanted to cry in Zuo Chengjun's arms for a while longer. She said:
"Wait a minute, Chengjun, wait until I'm done crying."
Zuo Chengjun's heart ached for Li Dianyao, he didn't want her to cry. He also hated himself. Everything he did was like a knife, piercing Li Dianyao's heart. But Zuo Chengjun couldn't
Give it up, he wants revenge, for Zheng Yuanchao, for Xiaoxiao's mother, and for her Li Dianyao and Wu Baoheng's family. There are many more, Zuo Chengjun has to grit his teeth, no matter how painful it is, he has to finish it.
Today, Jia Guangming died, and it seemed that everything he had to do was done. But he thought, who harmed Jia Guangming again? He was not a bad person, how could he become bad? He was so bad that he refused to admit his mistakes, Jia Guangming
There is no more behind the scenes. Zuo Chengjun feels that there is still something behind him. It seems that his behind the scenes is somewhere in the dark, in his heart. There is a demon in Jia Guangming's heart. Zuo Chengjun has to bury Jia Guangming, but I hope he will be buried with him.
Together with his inner demons, they were buried in the soil and sent to the eighteenth level of hell. He said:
"Tian Yao. Let's cry this time. This is the last time. From now on, I, Zuo Chengjun, want you to be happy and happy every day."
Li Dianyao's tears had no end. She had cried enough. She held back her sobs, raised her head, stood up on her tiptoes, hooked her arms around Zuo Chengjun's neck, and moved her warm lips up to touch Zuo Chengjun's lips.
Tightly. She was intoxicated in Zuo Chengjun's arms, and all the strength of her body was used on her lips.
Zuo Chengjun was aroused by this sudden passionate kiss. Li Dianyao had always waited shyly for his love. Now, she changed her past habits and became excited first. Zuo Chengjun thought that his holy
The goddess was activated. Jia Guangming's death took away her melancholy. He hugged Li Dianyao tightly and wiped away much of the unhappiness in his heart in the passionate love.
Li Dianyao was still a girl. It had been more than ten years since she gave herself up to the man she loved deeply. She kissed Zuo Chengjun passionately and clung to his body regardless. She wanted to
Turn into the elf in his heart and lead him to drift towards the endless sky.
Zuo Chengjun's whole body felt hot. It had been more than ten years since Xiaoxiao's mother was lying in the hospital. He had never felt this way before. His heart was beating and gushing out. He couldn't help it anymore and bent down to pick up Li Dianyao.
Put her on the sofa. He climbed on Li Dianyao's body, kissed her, and put one hand into Li Dianyao's clothes.
Li Dianyao grabbed his hand and just kissed it. Seeing that Zuo Chengjun was really anxious, she suddenly pushed him away and said softly:
"Chengjun, that's fine. Don't be dirty."
Li Dianyao felt that the blood flowing in her body was the product of Jia Guangming's sin. She didn't want to stain Zuo Chengjun, let alone the blood.