Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

Chapter 688 Do you know, Jiang Yiming was once the pride of the Jiang family

"Son, open your eyes and look at your mother. Didn't your mother forget that today is your birthday on purpose? Let's go out to celebrate your birthday together, shall we?"

Mother Jiang lowered her head, tightly hugged the lifeless Jiang Yiming, put her face on his head, bit her lips and choked up in a low voice.

"Don't you want to change the piano?

I'll buy it for you again... Also, I remember that you like sweet and sour pork ribs made by your mother the most. Haven't I made it for you for a long time?

I'll make it for you right now, wait for you to get up and eat...Son, open your eyes and look at mom, mom is wrong... Mom admits to you..."

"Son, happy birthday, happy 24th birthday..."

No matter what she said, sad or happy, Jiang Yiming's eyes were tightly closed without any response.

The wind was getting louder and louder at night, whining in my ears, as if someone was whining.

Mother Jiang's eyes were red from crying, and it was useless for anyone to persuade her.

"Are you complaining about what your father said?

The greatest luck in my mother's life is to have you, I have never regretted giving birth to you...you are gone, what will mother do...Yiming...how should I live, how should I live..."

Father Jiang didn't dare to move, his face was cold and uncomfortable, he didn't know what happened now, until he tasted the salty bitterness in his mouth, he realized that he was crying, and the tears couldn't be stopped The big ones slide down.

He looked at the man covered in blood lying in his wife's arms, was that Jiang Yiming?

Is it his son?

It shouldn't, it won't, it doesn't... His son is such a vigorous person, how could he face such a miserable way in front of him?

Jiang's father thought a lot before and after, asking himself why did it turn out like this?

He remembered the words he pointed at Jiang Yiming and cursed not long ago.

——"I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place. If I knew that you are the virtue you are today, I should have thrown you away when you were born..."

These are angry words, not from the heart, how could he say such cruel words to his own son.

Jiang Yiming, Yiming, a blockbuster, he was born with his expectations. Once upon a time, Jiang Yiming was the "proud" he often flaunted

Jiang Yiming went to the entertainment industry and did not choose to inherit the Jiang family. It has always been Jiang's father's regret. Although he scolded him for being worthless, he searched various websites for the latest news of "Jiang Yiming" every day before going to bed to learn more about him. work and life.

Knowing his new song, playing a small supporting role, and holding several concerts, he even sneaked past once.

Among the crowd of young people, he was the only old man, and the little girl next to him was holding a light sign, and when she saw him alone, she kindly asked him, "Uncle, did you come here alone?

He nodded.

The little girl asked him who he liked again.

He looked up at Jiang Yiming who was playing the electric guitar on the stage, wantonly crazy, with a flamboyant smile on his face, that was the Jiang Yiming he had never seen before, for a moment he almost couldn't recognize that it was his son.

"Jiang Yiming."

"What a coincidence, I am also a fan of Ah Ming. Uncle, I have a lot of light signs here. You take us to support him and let him know that we also have a lot of ale powder."

"Aleurone?"

The little fan patiently explained: "Aleurone is the name of Jiang Yiming's fans, Ah Ming always calls himself a paste coffee, so we call him aleurone."

He was forced into a light sign, held it up high, and swayed with the young people around him, the noise continued, the lights flickered in the crowd, and Jiang Yiming on the stage was even more dazzling than the lights on the stage.

"Jiang Yiming! Jiang Yiming!"

"The best Jiang Yiming in the world!"

"You are not confused at all!"

The scene changed, Jiang Yiming, who should have been shining on the stage all the time, has so many fans who love him, now lost all light and heat, sleeping lifelessly in this dark, so cold place.

His son, his pride, left on this night. On the night of his 24th birthday, which was supposed to be a night of celebration, he quietly climbed up the window, stabbed a knife in his heart and committed suicide by falling down the building.

Jiang's father couldn't support his body, he staggered back two steps, his heart beat violently, he grabbed the layer of fabric, his upper body bent forward unbearably, a mouthful of blood flowed directly from his throat when he opened his mouth to breathe It spewed out, spat all over the floor, and the mouth was full of blood.

Her ears buzzed, her eyelids drooped.

"master……"

"Boss Jiang—"

The already suffocating air seemed to suddenly become eerie, and the vast darkness seemed to swallow people up, and the body fell deeper and deeper into the extremely cold abyss.

……

Jiang's mother was unwilling to let go, she had been unwilling to admit that Jiang Yiming was dead, even though his body was getting colder and colder in her arms.

She sat on the cold ground with the cold corpse in her arms.

So many things happened that night that people were caught off guard. After Jiang's father fell down, he directly dialed 120 and was sent to the hospital. As for Jiang's mother, no one could pull her away. Her hands seemed to be stuck to Jiang Yiming's body.

In desperation, I had to call the police. After waiting for nearly half an hour, the police arrived at the door.

They forcibly left Mother Jiang, and comforted her with a word: "My condolences."

Jiang's mother went crazy and grabbed the nearest policeman, hissing: "What is mourning and changing?

He is not dead, my son is not dead! "

At this moment, Mother Jiang looked like a lunatic with disheveled hair.

The officer didn't say anything, just grabbed her wrist and pulled his hand from her.

Jiang's mother, who was held up by others, could only watch helplessly as they took Jiang Yiming away. She wept bitterly with a hoarse voice, and her whole body was limp.

"Where are you going to take my son, give him back to me, please..."

The sky will always be bright, even without the sun, just like the stars are always there, even if there is no Jiang Yiming, they will always be there.

Jiang Yiming liked sunny days the most, but on the day he died, there was a thunderstorm that he hated the most. The roads in S city were full of water, and the car drove on the road and splashed water higher than a person.

Because the body was taken away by the police, news about "Jiang Yiming's death" was leaked out soon.

When I first saw this hot search topic, everyone thought it was a rumor.

After all, I saw him at S University yesterday, and he sang and played the piano for the fans on the stage, and even said something.

"The stars are always there, and Jiang Yiming will always be there."

How could that Jiang Yiming who said "always there" turn around and disappear?

At 31:[-] pm on May [-]st, the police verified the information on the Internet and announced that Jiang Yiming had died.

In less than half an hour, the topic of Jiang Yiming's suicide and death appeared on the hot searches, occupying the headlines of various websites.

It's ridiculous to say that Jiang Yiming, who has been laughing at himself and never made headlines, became popular on the day of his death. All netizens knew that a person named "Jiang Yiming" had been in this world... Leave without a sound.