Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

"What team is this? I'm just an ordinary person." Zhou Shu said indifferently, "I was in a hurry at that time and suffered some minor injuries."

"Do you know whose store this is?"

"Ok?"

"It was them three years ago, and this time... this is definitely a conflict." Lu Bingchen said.

"Okay, don't mention how many injured people are still lying in bed."

"Zhi'an!" Gu Qingqing rushed in with a pale face, her lips bitten white, "How are my uncle and the others?"

"She's saved." Lin Zhian held her hand comfortingly.

"Your uncle?" Lu Bingchen turned around. "Is your uncle eating here?"

"This is the shop opened by my uncle." Gu Qingqing explained.

"Wait--" Lu Bingchen was a little confused, "Your uncle is Gu Ningde?!"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Lu Bingchen turned his head and his eyes met Zhou Shu's.

The sound is obscure.

"Does your uncle have another child?"

Gu Qingqing vaguely realized something and recalled an old memory.

Gu Ningde did have a daughter before, but that daughter was only in the third year of junior high school and died in the flood in City C.

The flood that year was severe, and it worried thousands of people. Countless fire trucks and supplies poured into City C.

Including Zhou Shu's team.

They were still young at that time. They stayed up all night during the flood and even ate their meals in a hurry, all for the purpose of saving more people.

The media reported the incident with tears in their eyes, and the camera captured the figure of the young firefighter, whose profile was blurry and cold.

It seemed like he became a hero of the entire Internet overnight.

No one expected that the flood that had already stopped would come again.

At that time, Zhou Shu had already grabbed the girl's hand, just a little bit, just a little bit.

He could pull her over.

But the flood was surging and heaving, the sky and earth were dark and howling, and broken wood floating rapidly in the current washed over the two people's tightly clasped hands.

She disappeared in the blink of an eye.

then,

It was never found again. This was an era of creating gods.

The Internet can easily create a wave of greatness and dedication.

It can also easily destroy people.

Gu Ningde and his wife were heartbroken when they learned about their daughter's situation.

Li Fangxiang even blamed all the faults on the firefighter who was holding her daughter's hand tightly at that time.

She called him a coward.

She said he let go on purpose to save his life.

She said he was committing malfeasance.

He had once saved a life that he could have saved but he let it go. In his sight, his youthful ideal of saving everyone from disaster was cruelly swallowed up by the flood.

He himself was also swallowed up.

After losing her child, Li Fangxiang was distraught for a long time and even went a little crazy. Only when she held Zhou Shu accountable did she feel much better.

Netizens questioned whether Zhou Shu let go of her daughter on purpose. Li Fangxiang reported the matter to her superiors and vowed to seek justice for her daughter.

Under pressure, the team suspended Zhou Shu from his position.

After that, he never came back.

No attempt was made to save anyone.

There are more people scolding me, and more strange looks in my life.

Zhou Shu never explained anything, but sometimes he would stare at his hands and think about it.

Did he loosen his grip on purpose?

He could have saved her.

There is nothing to say to defend myself.

Those hands sometimes tremble.

The team forced Zhou Shu to see a psychologist and prescribed him some medication.

But it had side effects, so Zhou Shu didn't take it.

At the beginning, I was indeed depressed for half a year, and I forgot about the Internet. It seemed like it passed without any pain.

The team can reinstate Zhou Shu. (End of this chapter)