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- "Son, open your eyes and look at mom. Didn't mom forget that today is your birthday on purpose? Let's go outside to celebrate your birthday together, shall we?" Jiang's mother lowered her head, hugged the lifeless Jiang Yiming tightly, and put her face on Over his head, biting his lip and choking in a low voice.
"Don't you want to change a 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 will make it for you now, Wait for you to get up and eatSon, open your eyes and look at your mother, mother is wrongMother admits to you"
"Son, happy birthday, happy twenty-fourth birthday"
No matter what she said, sad or happy, Jiang Yiming's eyes were closed tightly without any response.
The wind was getting louder and louder at night, and it was 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 youyou are gone, what will my mother doYiminghow do 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 him in such a miserable way?
Jiang's father thought a lot before and after, and asked himself why did it turn out like this?
He remembered the words he pointed at Jiang Yiming and cursed not long ago.
¡ª¡ª"I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place. If I had known that you are today's virtue, 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 a large group of young people, he was the only old uncle, and the little girl next to him held a light sign, saw him alone, and kindly asked him, "Uncle, did you come 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, wanton and crazy, with a flamboyant smile on his face, that was the Jiang Yiming he had never seen before, and 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 aleurone."
"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 it aleurone."
He was forced to have a light sign, held it high, and swayed with the young people around him. There was constant noise, 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!"
When the screen changed, Jiang Yiming, who should have been shining on the stage all the time, had so many fans who loved him, now lost all light and heat, and was sleeping lifelessly in this dark, so cold place.
His son, his pride left on this night. On the night of his twenty-fourth 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.
Father Jiang couldn't support his body, he staggered and took two steps back, his heart beating rapidly, 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 were buzzing and her eyelids were drooping.
"Master"
"Boss Jiang¡ª¡ª"
The already suffocating air suddenly became eerie, the large expanses of darkness seemed to swallow people up, and the body sank 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 holding the cold corpse.
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 hand 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 separated Jiang Mu, and comforted her with a sentence: "My condolences."
Jiang Mu followed the police officer who was closest to him in a frenzy, and hissed, "What is mourning and resignation? He is not dead, and my son is not dead!"
At this time, Jiang Mu 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 someone, could only watch them take Jiang Yiming away in a daze. She cried bitterly with a hoarse voice, and her whole body was limp.
"Where are you going to take my son, return him 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 people.
Because the body was taken away by the police, the news about "Jiang Yiming's death" was leaked out soon.
When I first saw this hot topic, everyone thought it was a rumor.
After all, I saw him at S University yesterday. He also sang and played the piano for the fans on the stage, and said something.
"The stars are always there, and Jiang Yiming will always be there." How could Jiang Yiming who said "always be there" turn around and disappear?
At 3:00 pm on May 31st, 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 became a hot search topic, 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. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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