life after death

He really hates Su Wen, and really wants to kill him, he can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood, he can't wait for this person to never exist even if he can't show up himself - as long as his mother lives well, that's enough .

Yang Hong hugged Su Junping tightly, buried her face in his ear and said, "Take a deep breath, honey, listen to me, take a deep breath."

Hearing An Xin's voice, Su Junping unconsciously followed suit, and then he regained his sanity. He took a few breaths and pushed his mother away, saying, "I'm going to wash my face."

He looked at his face in the bathroom, his eyes were black and his face was pale, only his eyes were red as if all the blood was pouring into them, as if he could squeeze out bloody tears in the blink of an eye.But he blinked, he didn't want to cry at all.

He's just angry.

He just hates.

He hates everything.

Su Junping pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled like a monster with fangs.He slapped himself twice, barely showing a little blood.

He pushed open the door and went out.

Su Junping's grandparents and uncle came late, and they stood there awkwardly seeing the awkward atmosphere. Yang Hong moved a chair and told them to sit. When Su Junping opened the door, the first thing he said was: "I don't agree with you awarding me to him." .”

Su Wen raised his palm and wanted to give him another blow. Thinking of something hesitantly staying in the air, Su Junping sneered quickly: "Hit if you want, hit it now, and I will break with you in the future, and the coffin money will not be paid." out!"

Su Wen was so angry that he wanted to hit him, but fortunately Yang Zhonghong pulled Su Junping by his collar quickly with quick eyesight and hands.

"You, you, this is your father," his uncle frowned and said, "Did you talk to father like this? Apologize!"

Su Junping pushed him away rudely, shook his collar like shaking off dust, raised his eyelids, and the corners of his eyes were full of sarcasm.

He said: "Don't be a good person here. This is my family's business. Why do you want to mess with me? Don't think I don't know. Don't you just love your iron job so you can flatter this scum? Feel your conscience, he is a dog and a pig!"

Yang Zhonghong's face immediately turned into a pig's liver color, as if someone had strangled his throat, Zhang Zhanghe couldn't speak a word.

Yang Hong lowered her voice: "Enough! Su Junping, what are you talking about!"

Su Junping smiled with his nose not his nose and his face not his face, bent down and poured a cup of hot water for his mother, and put it in her hand lightly: "Be careful, drink it slowly."

Yang Hong looked at her son with stretched brows and eyes, inadvertently his bones grew long, he already had broad shoulders, a straight spine, and most importantly, sharp knife-like eyes. She didn't seem to know him anymore.

Su Junping sat casually on his mother's bed, and patted the mattress with a smile: "Do you think I don't know what they think? Do you think I'm really stupid? It's the same as when he got married. He has money. Our family couldn’t afford the high medical expenses, so we sent our daughter there, sent the money back, and then packaged it up to give our son an iron rice bowl, and exchanged one for three for our own pension insurance, and we made money.”

There was a moment of silence in the ward, only the ticking of the watch.

A young man who had no experience in the world, used his unpolished edges and corners to scratch open the last piece of fig leaf.

When he gets older and looks back, these are rare and common things like breathing.But no one will say it, everyone chooses to rot it in their stomachs.But Su Junping didn't want to, he didn't want to, he just wanted to slit open his stomach and intestines to expose the rotten things in broad daylight, so that demons and ghosts would have nowhere to hide.

Su Junping smiled, feeling extraordinarily relaxed.

Su Wen grimaced: "Don't give me too much!"

He glanced at his father who was suffering in front of others, walked up to his uncle, and said in a low voice, "Was the Yang family really that poor at that time? Did it reach the point where they were pushed to the top?"

After speaking, he straightened his back, smiled and sat back beside his mother.

Yang Zhonghong glared at him sternly, cursed a few words of unworthy descendants, and suddenly realized that Su Junping's parents hadn't opened their mouths, and they closed their mouths embarrassingly after being separated by a layer.

Where is pushing the boat to the top, it is clearly pushing the boat along the way.

Yang Hong's eyes were red on the spot, she held his hand trembling for a long time and said, "Xiao Jun."

Su Jun repented and grabbed her hand, and put her slender fingers under the light to play with one by one.

He said softly, "Mom, don't be afraid, I'm here now."

Yang Hong: "Don't be self-willed, apologize to me quickly, you are not allowed to be rude!"

Su Junping lowered his head slightly, and apologized quickly.

Yang Hong said in a hoarse voice: "Your father has a bad temper, but he must love you. After all, he is only your son. Giving you to your father was a deliberate discussion between the two of us, not what you thought... ...He can give you a better future, don't worry, I will still be your mother after the divorce, and I will visit you often..."

Su Junping suddenly thought of Chen Yilin irresistibly.

He thought of Chen Yilin's back, which had always been too straight, his feet were deep in the mud, but his spine was always straight, like a sharp sword, which would never bend even if it couldn't bear to break one day.

Su Junping raised his head, his eyes were clean and clear without any impurities, he interrupted his mother's words.

"Is what you do different from what you did 20 years ago? I have hands and feet, and you also have hands and feet. Can't the two of us still live? Why can't we if others can do it!"

"It's so difficult to find a job now, there are connections at home..."

"I don't want connections! I can do it myself!" Su Junping stood up hysterically, "Anyway, if you don't agree, I won't go to school! It will save you from worrying about finding a job for me. People who don't even have a high school diploma even have the threshold to enter don't go!"

The second half of the sentence is in line with Zuo Hufa's character of playing a rogue.

Yang Hong looked at him and felt a terrible headache, pressed the temple, the brat immediately softened his voice, ran over to help her press: "Mom, don't be angry, I like you the most!"

Yang Hong: "I don't care if you can really reduce your life by ten years."

After she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong, Su Junping's complexion suddenly turned pale, her lips turned blue, and she rubbed his head in distress.

Su Wen looked at the scene of mother's kindness and filial piety with cold eyes, and laughed eccentrically twice.

"You spoil him so much that you spoil him like this! If you don't want to go to school, don't go to school. This is your business and not ours. Can we get any benefit from you going to school? So many people think about you and finally raise a dog. White-eyed wolf! I shouldn't have wanted you in the first place!"

There was something in his heart that he didn't say: "It's just lip service!"

Reading is an instinct for people of their age, and they have to struggle for a long time if they are a few minutes late. It is impossible to miss classes for a year without going to school.After a few days, Su Junping calmed down and had no choice but to go to class.

Thinking of this, he felt that he had made a comeback, and left with a cold snort.Grandpa and grandma chased after him to comfort him.

Su Junping looked at the back of the man leaving, but blinked expressionlessly.

From the next day, he really didn't go to school.

Su Junping went home and played games until four o'clock in the morning. He woke up once at six o'clock, turned over, woke up again at twelve o'clock, got up, ate two slices of bread, and then sat down on the computer chair.

It was Sunday, and I returned to school before two o'clock as usual.

Boss Xie called his home at three o'clock, but Su Junping filtered it directly, and Yang Hong couldn't get through, so he called his father again, Su Wen suppressed his anger and told him truthfully: "The child is throwing a temper tantrum at home. , refused to go to school."

It is not surprising that there are such children, but it is strange to have such parents.Boss Xie cursed in his heart: "Su Junping's grades up to today's level are most likely due to his father/mother." For a few seconds in his heart, he also wanted to give up, but he was his student after all, so he beat around the bush and let Su Wenduo cared about his son, and then drove out of the office by himself.

As a result, Su Junping's house was shut down.

Su Junping didn't do it on purpose, he closed the door in the room, and turned the earphones to the maximum, so he didn't hear the doorbell at all.

Boss Xie waited downstairs at their house for 10 minutes, naturally very upset in his heart, and only called Su Wen the next afternoon to tell about what happened yesterday.Su Wenren apologized like a dog, made up two shopping cards and a box of tea, and promised very diligently, but he refused to move his feet.Boss Xie's anger was reduced by half by the shopping card, but the remaining half was sneering: "This is your son who is so casual, why should I go to other people's muddy water." So he also very readily agreed to take care of Su Junping, He made a random phone call, but this time Su Junping answered it. Of course he refused to come to the school.

Su Junping's absence caused a small commotion. Many people speculated that his leg was knocked off on the way to school, so Wang Wenjie secretly sent text messages to find out the truth.

Su Junping quickly replied: If you don't want to go up, you won't go up, I'm just so domineering!

Wang Wenjie: "..."

He pondered for two seconds and replied: Did you really break your leg?urgent!reply ASAP!Everyone is gambling!

After a long silence, Su Junping sent a full body photo of himself.Everything is normal except for bloodshot eyes, puffy eyes and greasy hair.

Wang Wenjie: I bet on you for breaking your leg!

Su Junping turned off his phone directly.

On the third day, Boss Xie couldn't bear his conscience, so he went to Su Junping's house again.

This time it happened to be in the evening, Su Junping was cooking noodles at home, and when he heard the bell, he ran over and opened the bottom door, and it would take some time to get up by the elevator from downstairs, so he hurried to the balcony to cut a handful of green onions, wash them, chop them up, Sprinkle it on the white and tender noodles, and then mix it with the red hot sauce. After two breaths, he heard the doorbell, and he turned to open the door.

Before opening the door, Su Junping thought: "No matter what he says, I won't listen."

The next second he opened the door, Boss Xie came in, followed by Chen Yilin.