A car accident, our family of three crossed

As soon as Song Ning left, only Hang Shuheng and He Tiesheng were left at the dinner table.

He Tiesheng didn't say anything the whole time, so Hang Shuheng could only accompany him. It was not until three rounds of drinks, when he was gradually getting drunk, that He Tiesheng started to talk more.

He stretched out his arm and put it on Hang Shuheng's shoulder, saying: "Shuheng! We are brothers who grew up together. You should understand that although I, your brother Tiesheng, don't have much ability, I don't think there is anything worth talking about in my conduct and work..."

Hang Shuheng didn't say anything, but nodded in agreement. At this moment, he felt that he had nothing much to say. Perhaps He Tiesheng came here today just to find someone to talk to, to say some things that he usually had in his heart and was difficult to say out loud.

"I have never felt sorry for anyone in my life, except for you." He Tiesheng said, picking up the wine glass and drinking it all in one gulp, then filling his own glass, "I feel sorry for you! Shuheng, but you have never blamed me. I have never felt good for a single day..."

Although it was Xiao Wang who assassinated Song Ning, what was the difference between what his wife did and what he did?

They are a couple, husband and wife are one, they prosper together and suffer together. Even if he didn't do it, the incident was caused by him. He cannot escape the responsibility emotionally and logically.

When he first learned the truth, he wished he had been beaten to death by Wan Baolu's men at the very beginning, which would have been better than living half-dead. Not only did he implicate his family, but he also made his wife have the idea of ​​harming others for her own benefit, which almost caused Song Ning to fall into Wan Baolu's hands.

Afterwards, although Hang Shuheng and his wife made their attitude clear, they would not forgive or retaliate, and just wanted to live in peace.

But how could he feel at ease? Over the past year, whenever he thought of that incident, he felt a knot in his heart.

After being made a scene by Xiao Wang at home again today, he felt like he was about to explode and just wanted to find a place to vent.

In a daze, he bought some wine, intending to come to Hang Shuheng to drink to his heart's content and say some heartfelt words.

Hang Shuheng finally understood what was said, but he still couldn't let go of what happened back then!

"Brother Tiesheng, isn't this matter already over? Why are you still thinking about it? It's all in the past, let's not talk about it anymore."

Although he didn't want Xiao Wang to have an easy life, as long as Xiao Wang still had a conscience, she would live in regret and guilt.

But he did not intend to vent his anger on He Tiesheng because of Xiao Wang's mistake. It was because they knew the character of He Tiesheng and the village head and others that they did not cut off their daily contacts with the He family.

"I can't get over this, you know? I feel guilty, I feel guilty towards you, I'm sorry for you..."

"This has nothing to do with you."

"How can it have nothing to do with me? The person who attacked your wife was my wife, my wife... You say this matter has nothing to do with me?"

When he was excited, He Tiesheng's eyes turned red and he pounded his chest heavily, but what could he do?

Because of this incident, he always had a knot in his heart. Even though Hang Shuheng asked him many times to work in the workshop, he refused. He was too embarrassed to accept the olive branch extended by Hang Shuheng and his wife.

Hang Shuheng sighed. This was indeed a difficult problem. He Tiesheng was a man who valued friendship and loyalty. It was foreseeable that he would feel uncomfortable with this matter.

Watching him guzzle the wine, Hang Shuheng had to speak out to stop him, "Brother Tiesheng, you've had too much to drink. Stop drinking."

"I'm not drunk. Let me drink some more! I'm sober and I know what I'm doing." He ignored Hang Shuheng's attempts to stop him and drank several more cups. He continued to talk to himself, "I've been holding these words in my heart for more than a year. Now that I've said them out loud, I feel much better."

That day, He Tiesheng stayed at the Hang family for a long time and talked a lot with Hang Shuheng. It was basically him who talked and Hang Shuheng listened. He was still chattering until it was dark and the lights were turned on.

In the end, Hang Shuheng saw that he started talking to himself and his consciousness became confused, so he knew that he was really drunk this time.

So, he took the wine jar away and coaxed him like a child: "Brother Tiesheng, you are drunk, let me take you home!"

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, I can still drink, you, you fill my glass, fill it up... I don't want to go home..."

Hang Shuheng's face twitched. He started talking nonsense, but he was not drunk yet.

In the yard, Song Ning had been sitting outside under the eaves listening to them talking. Now he stood up and walked in to take a look, and asked Hang Shuheng with his eyes: Are you drunk?

Hang Shuheng nodded without saying anything. He just signaled with his eyes that she shouldn't worry and he would handle it.

Song Ning understood and left the house silently.