Lao Gong begs you not to seek death

"Zhou Bin?" Lin Yu opened his eyes wide in bewilderment, and murmured, "Shouldn't...shouldn't...I told him not to take the flyover, he won't disobey me."

Xiaojun stood up, tried his best to suppress his anger and squeezed out a decent smile, "I made the expert laugh, it's like this, the classmate I met heard some nonsense from him, and took a detour to go home every day, this afternoon...unfortunately happened Accidentally... someone found his body, because it was an old residential building and there were no surveillance cameras nearby, so the police had no way to locate the suspect in the first place."

Hearing this, Lin Yu opened his eyes wider and wider, his pupils dilated due to excessive panic, his eyes were empty and dull, and his whole body was lost, "No... no... it can't be like this... what I saw is not this..."

Xiao Jun ignored his self-talk and begged: "Master, can you... help us..."

Xue Li put down his ruler, turned around and walked towards the inner room, "What should I do? I will bear all the crimes he committed, and I can't help him." His tone was extremely cold, as if he was talking to two strangers who had nothing to do with each other. dialogue.

Lin Yu was taken aback for a moment, staring blankly at the master's back, and suddenly felt chills in his heart. He slowly clenched his five fingers, and quietly watched the master walking unhurriedly in front of him, without any panic in his steps. Every step is as solid as ever.

"I know I'm responsible for my own affairs! You don't need to remind me, you bad old man!" Lin Yu roared loudly and ran away, and then there was a "bang" knock on the door, and Xiao Jun looked at the door in astonishment. After returning to the door, he hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, expert! I may be too scared to meet him. I'll go and see how he is doing first. Expert, I'll come back next time." After finishing speaking, the woman packed her bag and left Door.

Xue Li stopped in his footsteps, and when the two of them were gone, he squatted on the ground shaking his head and sighing. He scratched the silver hair on his head in a distraught manner, and he refused to stop scratching his ears and cheeks while chattering. Nagging, "Why is this baby so disobedient, she is much more stubborn than Jin Li, so why can't she listen to the teacher? If you have to entangle in the right and wrong, being a teacher can still harm you!"

"Life and death are things that can be blurted out casually! Can the underworld let you go if you really say it! Why don't you understand such a simple truth! Do you have to get angry for the teacher!"

He seemed to say that he was tired, and sat down on his buttocks, with a slightly guilty expression on his face, probably still worried about some foolhardy brat, so he raised his hands reluctantly and counted a few times.

It's not too bad, but once you do the math... the smirk on Xue Li's face disappeared in an instant.

At the end, he let out a long breath with his head raised, and said with a wry smile: "It seems...God is forcing me to make a decision..." His hair was messy, and a few strands of knotted forehead hair hung down beside his eyes , only the outline of the face can still be seen clearly, making him look decadent and powerless.

At this time, a dazzling scene suddenly came to mind. The continuous fire burned from the thatched cottage to the mountainside, stirring up dandelions floating in the sky. A young man stood upright under the fire, like a person After standing alone for many years, Xue Li burst into laughter, and his presumptuous laughter suddenly resounded in the small Buddhist hall.

"Hahahahaha..."

I don't know how long it took, he slowly stopped laughing, raised his hand and glanced at it in a daze, there was a slanted scar on the palm, very thin and shallow, almost invisible, he covered his face with this hand , his lips touched the scar impartially, and a cloud of mist rose in his eyes.

"I'm sorry Jinli, I'm tired, I have to see you die in my arms every life... I'm really tired... This life, I'll leave it to God to decide..."

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It was already night when Xiaojun brought Lin Yu to the police station. There was a big white jade plate hanging in the sky, and the dark clouds brushed past the moon like a gray ribbon.

The boy's face turned pale, but his eyes were different from before.

Hidden a bit dark.

None of the police officers in the police station are off work. They are all working hard in the area they are in charge of, making phone calls, and checking information. Next door is a conference room separated by glass, where several elderly police officers can be seen Sitting in a meeting together, a young police officer posted three or four photos on the whiteboard, which seemed to be about the suspects in the murder.

Among them, the most abrupt one was an old man with red and swollen eyes. The old man sat on a chair against the wall cooperatively, wiped his tears silently, and occasionally got up to ask the police officers who were working.

That's all he can do.

Lin Yu recognized this old man. He was Zhou Bin's grandfather, and he often took Zhou Bin home, but he was not in good health these days, so Zhou Bin went to and from school alone.

That's why he saw the scene of Zhou Bin being killed by gangsters on the overpass.

Xiao Jun patted him on the back lightly, "Go and say hello to Grandpa."

Lin Yu walked over expressionlessly, "Grandpa."

Before he came, he had made up his mind that whenever this old man said something unreasonable, he would use his eyes to "predict" the death of their family, and then announce it one by one, making the whole family uneasy.

"Ah?" The old man's eyesight is poor, and he couldn't see who it was after looking for a long time, "I'm sorry, I came out in a hurry, and I didn't wear my reading glasses. Stand away, kid, and I'll take a look again."

Lin Yu took two steps back a little irritably, his mind was full of the unsightly accusations from Zhou Bin's parents, "You crow mouth!"

"trouble marker!"

"You give me back my son!!"

"Why didn't you die!!!"

Xiaojun and her husband just kept apologizing, without saying a word of rebuttal.

For the first time, Lin Yu had the idea of ​​"let them die".

It is clear that he was the one who saved people, but these adults want him to bear a life.

If there is no distinction between good and evil, it is better to go back to the furnace and rebuild.

The old man sitting on the chair blinked his eyes, and smiled when he saw the person clearly, the creases on his face were almost squeezed together, "Ah, it's you, you came to my house to play once, remember, Zhou Bin I found out that I secretly copied your homework, I taught him a lesson, you told me not to be angry, you said that you have good grades, you don’t care if others copy you, anyway, you can’t compare to you, hahaha..."

Lin Yudeng came back to his senses immediately, and rolled his eyes in astonishment.

The old man was still grinning, "I still remember that Zhou Bin didn't like you bragging about your good grades. He would complain to me every day when he came home that you were an egomaniac. I only told you when he wasn't around. He also said some bad things about you. Said that you are not good at sports, you are a nerd who has no time to study... Hahahaha..."

Lin Yu stood motionless like a wooden sculpture, his mind blank.

The old man scratched his gray hair and sighed: "This is fate, you can escape the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, little baby, you have a good heart, I don't blame you..."

Lin Yu didn't dare to look up or speak.

The few evil thoughts in my heart were completely washed away.

It turns out that what eliminates evil has never been cold and vicious hatred, but a greeting that cannot be more ordinary, a little kindness that is too small...