Because of convenience, Duan Zan drove directly to the airport.

I wanted to send Mulberry Branch back to school on the way, but she wanted to send him again, and Duan didn't stop her. On the way, he contacted a reliable driver. After arriving at the airport, he accompanied her to wait for the driver to come.

He took his time and didn't worry at all, but Sangzhi felt panic and dragged him to the airport. "Don't wait, we can't catch up in the future."

Duan followed her strength and smiled and said, "It's still early."

Sangzhi: "I sent you through the security check and then came out." The master should be here soon. "

Duan wanted to think, but he didn't object to "all right"

"I will go home on Labor Day. You don't have to come over. " Sangzhi walked over to him and said slowly, "Besides, I just bought you a box of food online, and it should arrive tomorrow."

"Very good."

"You don't always eat takeout, don't be too lazy to get it because of a person. You can go to my house for dinner when you are free. If you are embarrassed, you can ask my brother to accompany you. "

Duan was amused. "When I was old enough to get married, I began to learn to take care of children."

"What do you mean by taking care of the children?" Mulberry branches looked at him. "I am taking care of the elderly at home."

Hearing this, Duan's eyebrows lit up, and she didn't seem to care too much about her words. "Well, it doesn't matter whether you are old or not." Remember to provide you with a mobile phone for one second to read wonderful novels.

""

"It's yours."

When Duan's family passed the security check and Sangzhi couldn't see his back, she left the airport. The master has just arrived. Sangzhi greeted him and got on the bus.

She opened WeChat and told Duan. Sangzhi quit the chat window with him, glanced down bored and noticed that Shi Xiaoyu sent a message ten minutes ago.

Shi Xiaoyu, have you seen Jiang Ying today?

Sangzhi hesitate to answer "hmm".

Shi Xiaoyu, she just called and kept crying with me, and didn't say what happened.

Shi Xiaoyu is in a bad mood recently. If she did something bad, I would apologize for her.

Sangzhi instantly understood.

Maybe because Jiang Ying can't ask her, I'll ask her what just happened.

Sangzhi said simply, we happened to pass by and saw that she was beaten and scolded by a woman, that's all. She didn't do anything wrong.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while.

Shi Xiaoyu: OK, I see. Thank you for telling me.

Shi Xiaoyu explained to Jiang Ying that it had nothing to do with her, but with her stepfather, and her mother was also getting a divorce.

Sangzhi didn't care too much about it, just "hmm".

Shi Xiaoyu, alas, I feel quite puzzling. Although I can understand the feelings of this family, it's a bit too much. This has nothing to do with Jiang Ying. She is not close to her stepfather either.

Sangzhi didn't reply this time.

Shi Xiaoyu used to be Jiang Ying who didn't understand. Because of this, she has a bad life. She has been unhappy for more than ten years and has few friends. Recently, because of this matter, she wants to open some, and she should not go to your boyfriend again in the future.

Shi Xiaoyu may still be unforgivable.

""

Sangzhi really doesn't understand why she came to tell herself so much. She stared at the screen for a long time and smiled angrily. Do not forgive her.

Sangzhi doesn't need it.

Impose another person's crime on Duan, and finally give a handout, "I won't harass again, but I can't forgive."

Do you feel very kind and generous?

Duan praises everything, so there is no need for forgiveness that should belong to others.

He never takes the initiative to make trouble, just wants to stay away from these things, get unfair treatment, and never fight for anything for himself.

Just want to get my life back on track.

Don't tell me these things, Sangzhi. I'm not familiar with Jiang Ying, and I'm not curious about what happened to her.

So is Sang Zhi. I know she is the victim.

Sang Zhi, but she is not the only victim.

Later, Sangzhi put down her cell phone and looked out of the window.

She remembered the wish that she casually said on her birthday.

Hope for world peace.

I hope there will be no criminals living in dark corners in the world.

I hope they can think twice about the consequences of this behavior and how many families will be hurt at the same time before committing a crime. I hope they can think about what kind of life their families will live because of their actions.

If this wish is too big.

Therefore, Sangzhi hopes.

One day, everyone will be able to distinguish criminals from their relatives.

Sangzhi bought a plane ticket back on May Day in advance, but it didn't come in handy. Because one night in April, Duan Zhicheng passed away.

He didn't open his eyes until he died.

His life consists only of panic after hitting someone, irretrievable crimes in life, and debts and regrets to his family.

Nothing else.

When I received a phone call, I acted unusually calm.

Because I knew this day would come, it was only a matter of time. His mood did not even fluctuate, so he booked the latest flight and returned to Jardine Matheson.

As soon as he got off the plane, Duan called Sangzhi.

The two met at the hospital gate.

Sangzhi used to hold his hand, his lips moved, but he couldn't say a word. She didn't know what to say at all, and finally she just managed to say four words, "I'm with you."

Duan gave a gentle well in recognition.

Into the morgue, Duan's eyes were fixed on one of the people covered with white cloth. He stared at the word "Duan Zhicheng" on the sign and walked over, slowly tearing off the white cloth.

Show Duan Zhicheng has become stiff and bloodless face.

Duan JOE