right eye life

Chapter 50 Selection

"Shi Yu, who else do you think this person is besides you?"

Indeed, there will be no second person, no second person will have the same hatred as Zhang Shiyu after knowing these bloody truths.

Zhang Shiyu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly opened his eyes to look at Zhang Songnian, "Teacher, I don't even know what to call you now."

"When I was most desperate back then, you appeared and almost saved my life. At that time, I was thinking, why you are not my relatives. While relying on you, I was panicked at the same time, because I was afraid that you would give up on me at some point , I didn’t expect you to be.” Zhang Shiyu said: “But these are not important anymore, I have long passed the age where I want to rely on someone. Now what I want to know most is how my mother died.”

"Haven't you seen it all?"

"I want you to tell me yourself. Teacher, grandpa, I want you to tell me yourself."

Zhang Songnian sat down across the desk. He seemed a little nervous. He stretched out his wrinkled hands several times to grab the teacup on the table, but retracted it tremblingly in the middle. He took out a book from the drawer beside the desk. An album and a glasses case. After putting on the reading glasses, he rubbed against the cover of the album for a while before spreading it out on the table.

The first page of the photo album is a large black and white family portrait, a couple with a little girl in a shofar braid, the couple stand behind, one of them puts one of the little girl's shoulders, and the three of them smile cautiously.The photo occupied the entire first page of the album. That photo was too far away. Although it was treasured by Zhang Songnian, the four corners were still flat, but the image had turned yellow, and the face could hardly be seen clearly.

"This is your mother." Zhang Songnian pointed to the little girl, and he moved his finger to the position of the young woman in the photo, "This is your grandma."

Zhang Shiyu's grandmother was also a beauty when she was young. In the photos of that era, there was no PS, no make-up artist, and no various styles. She was very beautiful just standing upright, with a good temperament.

"It is said that sons are like mothers and daughters follow fathers, but your mother and your grandmother are carved out of the same mold." Zhang Songnian reluctantly turned over the first page, and slowly turned back page by page of the photo album, turning the pages while turning. Explain to him, this is your mother who just reached the full moon, this is your grandma taking her to the park, this is her just entering elementary school, this is her junior high school won a scholarship...

A photo album ended abruptly when Zhang Caixin went to high school. The last one was a full moon photo of a child, thin and small, like a monkey. Zhang Songnian said: "This is your full moon photo sent by your mother. There's your name on the back of the photo."

"When your mother was pregnant with you, I asked her to beat the child. She didn't want to, so she took you away, and there has been no news since then." Zhang Songnian closed the album and carefully wiped the dust that did not exist on the cover of the album. , Put it back into the drawer and lock it, and after locking it, I pulled the lock twice hard to confirm that it was really locked, and then turned my attention back to Zhang Shiyu, "After Xiner ran away from home, I I searched with your grandma for several years but couldn't find her, your grandma was hit too hard, she just kept getting sick like this, and passed away within a few years."

"My most cherished wife and my most precious daughter all died because of Shen Wu. Shi Yu, what would you do if it were you?"

Zhang Shiyu shook his head, "With Shen Wu's status, it's not what I want to do, but what I can do with him."

"Yeah, what can I do with him..." Zhang Songnian murmured, "Besides, I didn't even know who the man who spoiled Xiner was at the time, so what can I do."

"My mother didn't kill herself."

"Of course she isn't!" Zhang Songnian slapped the armrest of the seat, and said angrily, "I know Xiner's personality best. She looks quiet and she is very strong in her bones. How could such a stubborn child be so angry because of the so-called 'life pressure'? 'Couldn't think about committing suicide?'

"And that photo, I think you've seen it too. Those 'public servants' call that suicide? Huh?" Zhang Songnian smiled distortedly, "Suicide...suicide!" Even his voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Who the hell killed my mother!?" Zhang Shiyu jumped up from the back of the chair, put his hands on the table and looked down at Zhang Songnian, squeezed out a few words between his teeth, "The murderer, after all-is- who?"

"I don't know." Zhang Songnian rubbed his face twice and growled in a broken voice: "I don't know! I want to know who the murderer is, and see if I don't tear him into pieces!"

"Haven't you been investigating for more than ten years? Don't you even have a clue?"

Zhang Songnian's heartbeat was agitated due to his agitation. His dead tree-like hands twisted from his face and drew a bend in the air. He reached into his pocket and struggled to take out a small medicine bottle. There was no strength in the bottle, Zhang Shiyu saw that something was wrong with him, quickly grabbed the bottle from his hand, unscrewed it, and handed it to him together with the teacup.

Zhang Songnian swallowed a few pills, and after a while his complexion began to improve, "I have a clue. All the clues in my hand point to one direction."

Zhang Shiyu answered for him: "The Shen family."

"That's right, the Shen family."

Zhang Shiyu fell into the chair slumped, and said in a low voice: "The Shen family, it's the Shen family again. The Shen family is so big, who is that person?"

Zhang Songnian sneered, "Why don't you guess it's Shen Wu?"

Zhang Shiyu said categorically: "It can't be him." He completely blurted out this sentence, and frowned regretfully after speaking, when did he know Shen Wu so well?How dare you vouch for him in such a matter of life and death?But he just knew that it couldn't be Shen Wu.

"I didn't expect you to defend him so much." The sarcasm on Zhang Songnian's face became even more serious, and he said with disdain: "Shi Yu, you really healed your scar and forgot the pain."

Zhang Shiyu wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Zhang Songnian: "I don't know if it's him, but all the clues will be cut off when they reach Shen's house."

"so?"

"So, the next thing is up to you to investigate."

Zhang Shiyu was silent for a moment, and said: "Teacher, some time ago, you asked me not to fight alone when I was in trouble, but now you have personally thrown such a heavy burden over here." He looked up at Zhang Songnian, "Let me investigate? What do I rely on to check?"

"Shi Yu, don't you want your mother to rest in peace under Jiuquan? Don't you want the murderer to be punished? Are you willing to let this matter go?" Zhang Songnian said three times in a row. , forcing Zhang Shiyu to be speechless, of course he is not reconciled!The murderer has been at large for more than ten years, and he may continue to live happily ever after. How can Zhang Shiyu be willing to do so!

Zhang Songnian saw the resentment in Zhang Shiyu's eyes, and sighed: "Shiyu, I don't want to involve you either. You are the only relative I have in this world, and I want you to have your own life. But I...I don't Way, I dreamed of Xiner at night, and she asked me why I didn't save her..."

"Shi Yu, old man, my ability is so great. I'm not capable. I can't avenge my daughter and send my own grandson to the tiger's mouth. But with the relationship between Shen Wu and you..."

"The relationship between Shen Wu and me?" Zhang Shiyu thought it was a big joke, "My good teacher, my good grandfather, what are you talking about the relationship between Shen Wu and me? You haven't heard of it for more than ten years. Is it the father-son relationship you are asking about, or is it the nasty feeling he just had on the spur of the moment?"

Zhang Songnian was silent.

Zhang Shiyu let out a long sigh, then said: "Forget it, teacher, you are right, I am not reconciled, my mother will not rest in peace, how can I be reconciled?"

"I'll be like this all my life. If I can do something for my mother, it's not in vain for her to give me my life, and it's not in vain for the teacher's life-saving grace."

"I'll investigate this matter."