Save the Bachelor of Heaven

  Chapter 192 192 [Save Ding Yi]

   On the morning of New Year's Day, Song Qian stopped helping Yingzi prepare breakfast.

  She sat up all night last night, she figured it out, if the child hates it, hate herself.

  As long as she can successfully enter Tsinghua University and Peking University and have a good future in the future, then everything doesn't matter.

   And she believes that when her daughter grows up in the future, she will understand how hard she has worked.

   Therefore, she decided not to coax her daughter back in vain.

"Yingzi, mom won't coax you anymore. I won't eat with you, watch movies with you, or buy you gifts. Don't you like your dad? You can just do these things with him." She took advantage of her daughter When I was at school, I called her to stop.

"Mom will only care about your studies in the future, and will take care of all your homework to ensure that you can be admitted to Qingbei in the future. I know you will hate me, but I don't care. As long as you have a future, mother can risk her life. Moreover, Mom believes that you will understand Mom sooner or later."

   "..." Hearing what she said, Yingzi got goosebumps from fright.

  If my mother really did this, it would be really amazing. If she just focuses on studying and doesn't care about other things, then she will really become a learning machine and a slave to exams.

  God, how do you live this day? !

  …

After Yingzi returned to school, he immediately borrowed Tao Zi's mobile phone, sent a WeChat message to Xiang Nan, and then said in detail, "Fang Hou'er, I think my mother has been stimulated by me, what should I do?" How about doing it?"

   "Calm down, calm down, trust me, things will turn around soon." When Xiang Nan saw it, he quickly replied, and he couldn't help feeling Song Qian's ruthlessness in his heart, and the more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became.

  Ordinary parents, if the relationship with their children is so stiff, at least they will reflect on their actions and make corresponding changes.

  But Song Qian not only did not change, but even worsened. Don't cry when you don't see the coffin, don't give up when you don't see the Yellow River. I have to say, this character is really terrible!

   "Is there really going to be a turning point? Otherwise, I'll just confess to my mother." Yingzi replied.

  In fact, she loves her mother very much, and she really doesn't want to make the relationship with her so stiff.

   "No, I assure you, there will be a turnaround soon." Xiang Nan quickly replied, "Yingzi, the long march of ten thousand miles is all that's missing now.

  If you confess now, not only will your previous efforts go to waste, but your parents will never get back together, and you will never be able to enter Jinling University next year. Think about it for yourself, is this the truth? "

   "Okay, then I'll wait a few more days." Yingzi thought for a while, and felt that what Xiang Nan said made some sense, so he decided to wait another two days and try.

  …

  In the evening, as soon as Yingzi came home, Song Qian sent the prepared exercises to her.

  Because Yingzi fainted before, Song Qian didn't engage in the sea of ​​questions tactics. In the evening, I will explain the knowledge points to Yingzi and strengthen her weaknesses. This also allowed Yingzi to enjoy a good time of relaxation.

  But now, Song Qian thinks it is better to use the sea tactics. Do more questions, practice more, and you will get a high score. Just like the oil seller said, "I have no other, but I know you well."

   When Yingzi saw it, he immediately had a bitter face.

  My mother really did what she said, and only focused on studying, regardless of other things. I will have a hard time in the future.

  …

   At twelve o'clock in the evening, after Lei'er went to bed, Xiang Nan quietly got up, got dressed in the dark, put on a mask, carried the tools he had prepared, and sneaked out of the house, all the way to the rooftop.

  After reaching the rooftop, he took out a 20-meter-long safety rope. One end is fixed on the water pipe, and the other end is tied around your waist.

  If Ding Yi comes tonight, he will try his best to prevent him from doing stupid things. This can be regarded as saving a life.

  Xiang Nan couldn't bear to use Ding Yi's life to wake Song Qian up. In fact, it was enough to make her realize that depression could kill people.

  But if Ding Yi didn't come tonight, there would be nothing Xiang Nan could do.

   After all, he is not a saint, so it is impossible for him to come to the roof to wait for him every night in such a cold weather.

   "Ding Yi, I hope you can come tonight. Otherwise, I can't save you." Xiang Nan muttered while twitching his nose.

  Yanjing’s winter is really too cold. Especially now in the middle of the night, seven or eight degrees below zero. On the roof again, a small wind whizzed along his collar and poured into his body, making Xiang Nan shiver coldly.

  He found a place with a leeward wind, curled up in a ball, took out his mobile phone, scrolled on Douyin, and waited in the cold.

  …

   At three o'clock in the morning, Xiang Nan was so cold that he couldn't bear it. Even his mobile phone turned off automatically several times because the temperature was too low.

   At this moment, Xiang Nan suddenly heard a sound coming from downstairs, which shocked him immediately.

  He quickly stood up and stretched his legs.

   At this moment, he heard the iron gate of the roof being pushed open, and a figure walked in slowly, and then he saw Xiang Nan head-on.

   This made him startled, and he couldn't help but stand there.

  He really didn't expect that there would be people on the rooftop at this moment.

   "Ding Yi?!" Xiang Nan walked over and asked with a smile.

   "You... how do you know my name?!" Ding Yi said in surprise.

  Although he couldn't see Xiang Nan's face, he was sure that he didn't know him.

   "You don't have to worry about it." Xiang Nan smiled, "I also know that you want to die, you want to jump off the roof."

   "How do you know?" Ding Yi's eyes widened.

  This time he committed suicide on the spur of the moment. No one told him, and no one knew about it, but the person in front of him knew it. Wasn't it a hell?

"Of course I know. I also know that the reason why you have such an idea is because your parents are too strict with you. They force you to take the Tsinghua Finance Department instead of the beloved University of Geosciences. .

  So you suffer from severe depression and suffer from insomnia all night long, which caused you to drop out of school as soon as school started. Moreover, you always run to this neighborhood to find a piece of paper.

  Write your wish on that piece of paper, you want to go back to your childhood, the time when you were unfettered, innocent and lovely. That's what you want to say to your parents, but you dare not say it. Xiang Nan said with a slight smile.

   "You really know everything!" Ding Yi looked at Xiang Nan in surprise, with an expression of disbelief.

  …

   "Of course I know." Xiang Nan nodded, "Do you want to know what will happen after you jump?"

  Ding Yi hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

  "After you jumped, you were blocked by a branch, so you didn't die on the spot. You lay on the cold grass for three hours, and you were discovered by morning exercisers at 6:30 in the morning and sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

  Two days later in the afternoon, you died of your injuries. Two years after your death, your mother died of excessive depression and breast cancer.

  Four years later, your father had a cerebral hemorrhage and became a vegetable because he was not sent to the hospital in time. Two months later, he died of total organ failure. Xiang Nan then said that he made up the part about Ding Yi's parents.

  However, he believes that life must be difficult for the middle-aged couple who lost their son. They will live in self-blame and guilt for the rest of their lives, which is more painful than death.

   "Don't say it, don't say it." Ding waved his hands again and again, very resisting.

  (end of this chapter)