save ghosts

When Song Yao said this, he meant it sincerely. He really wanted Song Pingjiang to die, but he couldn’t do it. Pingjiang had to die again, so he had to let someone else come.

And this person had better be the policeman.

Song Pingjiang was carried by Chu Hui and looked like a poor stray dog, but Song Yao knew in his heart that his misery was all his own doing.

Song Pingjiang panicked. He still has the last bit of reason. It has been several days since he was kicked out. He hasn't had a good meal or a good night's sleep in the past few days. He has been thinking about him all the time. What to do in the future, that person is about to drive him to a dead end, and just when he was desperate, he saw Song Yao, and he could tell at a glance that Song Yao was doing well, especially the woman next to him, who could see at a glance Not an ordinary character.

Song Pingjiang still held on to his identity and tried to maintain the sympathy of passers-by, "Song Yao's me is your father, you can't treat me like this, you can't call the police, you can't..."

"Why can't I, you don't know, I wanted you to die more than ten years ago!" Song Yao really wanted to beat him up, but he could control himself, he couldn't hurt a single hair of Song Pingjiang, otherwise Song Yao Ping Jiang's temperament, but also confused with him. !

"Song Pingjiang, I have said many times that I don't have a father. You don't know that after you beat me up, my mother never got up again. You beat her to death, you killed someone, and then you abandoned her. We got our wish and became the door-to-door son-in-law, why, now we are dumped again, did you kill your wife or child again?" Song Yao's eyes were fierce, he didn't care whether others believed it or not, he still wanted to say what he should say.

"You may have forgotten that since I can remember, my mother and I have been beaten every day, and you never cared about us. You used all the money my mother made to gamble and drink. You lost and got drunk. Yes, we will suffer when we come back. Do you still remember that when you left, I was less than ten years old. My mother was beaten to death by you. I couldn’t even find the coffin. It was snowing and cold that day. I went to the funeral home behind my back to ask for help. I don’t think I’m pitiful. I just want to let you know that you can’t escape. After that, go down and kneel in front of my mother and kowtow to her to apologize!"

Chu Hui was originally afraid that Song Yao would not be able to resist beating people, but he controlled himself. Chu Hui knew that some systems in the human world and the underworld were similar, and he didn't want Song Yao to beat someone and cause trouble for himself.

"Don't talk nonsense, how could I beat her to death? After I beat her for so many years, she was fine. Why did she just..." Song Pingjiang panicked, he knew it was over as soon as the words came out.

The passers-by are also very angry now. They thought they were on the side of justice and accused others, but now they realize that their position is wrong. They were helping the tyrant before, because they were so angry before, and now they can only add regret and anger.

"I didn't expect you to be such a person. After many years of domestic violence and abandoning your wife and children, you are still slandering your own son. Bah, if I were you, I wouldn't recognize you!"

"If you want me to be your son's me, just die!"

"You should be killed, you scum, you are really garbage and pollute the environment!"

.........

All kinds of voices of accusations and accusations kept ringing in my ears, and they didn’t weaken in the slightest after hearing the siren. Song Pingjiang had already seen his end, and my head was weakly closed, and the scolding of the people around him had almost drowned him.

Song Yao Chuhui and Song Pingjiang got into the police car together. Later, Song Pingjiang realized that he kept saying that Song Yao had no evidence, but he denied it.

Their family lived in a remote place at the time, and there were many neighbors around, so many people didn't know what happened in their house, so Song Yao said that he had evidence, where did he get the evidence!

Song Yao laughed at his innocence. When he was a child, he wanted the police to arrest Song Pingjiang. He knew that the police should pay attention to evidence, so he secretly stole the camera from the school. The camera was so useless that it was taken over by Song Yao For several years, the last day recorded in the video was the fourteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, which was the day his mother died.

Song Pingjiang didn't drink that day, he was very sober, he always had a smile on his face when he came back, he told his mother that he was leaving, and let them treat him as dead and don't look for him.

The woman didn't say anything, she just cried softly. She never resisted for so many years. First, she didn't dare, and second, she still loved this man, even though he lied to her and abused her so much.

Song Pingjiang became irritable when he heard her cry, and then he grabbed a wooden stick everywhere and greeted her. He didn't cry, he was used to it, he could only use his small body to protect his mother, but it was useless, he tore Song Pingjiang's clothes, trying to pull him away, but it was impossible , How can a child who is less than ten years old pull a grown man away.

Then in the picture, one person was beaten, and then two people were beaten. After the beating was over, Song Pingjiang went out without taking anything, and the scarred woman who was beaten never stood up again.

Because Song Yao has always wanted Song Pingjiang to suffer retribution, he has kept these videos. After so many years, although the picture quality is not good and the pictures are not clear, it can be seen that the beating person in the video is indeed Song Pingjiang .

But Song Pingjiang never thought that Song Yao, who was so young at that time, would think of this.

Song Yao has kept this video very well, Song Pingjiang has nothing to say, and when Song Yao left, he didn't even look at him.

It was already late at night, Song Yao and Chu Hui walked a long way, Song Yao suddenly leaned his head on Chu Hui's shoulder, he was always confused and confused, because of his family and his own "flaws", he was bullied by others since he was a child, So much so that he was indifferent to people later on, and he didn't like to talk much. He felt that no one would understand him. All people have good faces and evil hearts.

He once couldn't find his way. After his mother left, he didn't know what to do. Later, he buried her. He stayed at home for several days and thought a lot. Later, he decided to go to school. He remembered that every time his mother saw He will be happy with his test scores, and he wants to make his mother happy.

He has been working part-time and studying, but some people took pity on him and took the risk to let him work part-time, and he saved himself, so he went on like this until he graduated from high school.His grades in the college entrance examination were good, but instead of going to university, he chose to go to work. Later, he found out that one of his classmates wrote novels and made money and published them. He suddenly felt that he could do the same. good.

Maybe life really needs luck. He regards writing as his ideal. He has been working hard for so many years, but he has not succeeded. Before Chu Hui appeared, he never thought about whether this is right. If he persists, he will surely succeed, but now he suddenly realizes that what he wants is not to achieve his ideal height in writing, but that he likes to be alone and live happily in his own world. No one in the real world He will understand him, so he tries not to contact with the outside world as much as possible, and Qiao Gui is just an accident, he is a person who stalks and then becomes friends with himself.

He leaned on Chu Hui's shoulder, he didn't feel the cold wind blowing, his heart is hot, hot, the world is not without kindness and pure land, but he didn't find it, and now he met, Chu Hui Hui let him find his past self, find the key to open the door of his heart.

He didn't know when he felt that his face was wet, and after realizing that he was crying, he laughed, then buried his face in front of Chu Hui, and wiped all the tears on him.

"Chu Hui." He called softly, but it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, and he didn't say another word for a long time.

Chu Hui embraced the person in front of him with both hands, and rubbed his chin on his soft hair. He lowered his head and kissed Song Yao's forehead, and said softly, "Take me to see her?"

He knew that Song Yao must be thinking about her very much now, and he knew that Song Yao understood who he was talking about, but he didn't seem to express what he meant, so he added another sentence: "Let's go and see what we're talking about." mom."

Song Yao came out of Chu Hui's arms, without nodding or shaking his head, he took Chu Hui's warm hand and left.

The road was long, and it was already midnight when they walked over, but Song Yao didn't feel tired, he felt that he had a destination, and if he walked with Chu Hui, he would never be tired.

The Nanling Cemetery has been closed until now. Song Yao heard that the old man had resigned, but he would often visit his son with a lamp.

Because Chu Hui was there, it was not a problem to enter the door, because the flower shop was closed when they came out, and neither of them brought flowers. Chu Hui stood beside Song Yao, picked a leaf casually, and then shook it in his hand, and then appeared A bouquet of flowers.

He knelt down, put the flowers in front of the stele, and then took Song Yao's hand and said, "Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of Er X. I don't know if you are still here or have already been reincarnated, but don't worry , When I clean up the guy in my house, I will help you take a look. It may be a little abrupt for me to come here suddenly, but Er X and I are serious, so whether you agree or not, we will not be separated, but think about it You love Er X very much, and you will not disagree."

Song Yao knelt silently on the side, and couldn't stop laughing when he heard Chu Hui's words, "Can't you be serious in front of my mother? Don't call me Er X, he will dislike you for being illiterate."

Chu Hui didn't care, and kissed Song Yao suddenly in front of the stele, and asked him after being pushed away by Song Yao, "Then do you dislike it?"

Song Yao said directly: "I hate it!"

But he said it with a smile. After so many years, this is the first time he has been so happy here.

The two talked a lot with their elders, and they didn't leave until it was almost dawn

The cemetery was full of yin, and Dui Chu came back and said it was a good place to recover his mana. While talking with Song Yao, he also absorbed a lot of yin. Now he feels that he is invincible in the world, and he hides himself when he returns. Xing hugged Song Yao and flew back.

Not long after what happened that night, it became a trending topic on Weibo, and it was published in the newspaper the next day, appealing to caring family members to reject domestic violence, and gained a lot of followers on Song Yao’s Weibo account, and someone picked him up The author's account, found his article, and threw a thunderbolt for his collection.

He always felt that his writing was not good, but in the eyes of those readers, the most suitable writing for him was actually a realistic article, so when the exposure increased, someone actually approached him to discuss publishing.

It is the most heart-touching "Long Long Ten Years" rated by readers as the most sincere.

There is no heroine in this book, only a male protagonist. It tells the long life of the male protagonist from the age of ten to 20, but different things. In these ten years, the male protagonist found his real dream, and the things that troubled him when he was a child All problems were solved by him.

In the end, the reader even joked: He turned his ten-year-old into a 50-year-old.

Chu Hui leaned against him and looked at Song Yao's smile, feeling that life really shouldn't be too satisfying.Song Xiaohei jumped on Song Yao's lap and watched the computer with him. Although he couldn't understand, he was so serious that even Chu Hui thought Song Xiaohei was so cute. Such a warm scene was like a family Three mouthfuls.

Speaking of the family of three, Chu Hui immediately thought of the unopened couriers he had bought. He took advantage of Song Yao's time watching the computer and hurried back to his room to unpack the couriers.

The thousand-year-old ghost king actually blushed slowly after reading the instruction manual.