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Chapter Seventy Journey (3)

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    Zhang Yi was taken back to prison again, but when he heard from Tian Chunni that Xiong Zhuoran and Song Mingliang were no longer alive, he couldn't calm down for a long time.  He sat in the corner of the cell, staring blankly at the high window opposite. The window was only the size of two books and was built with steel bars. Occasionally, one or two sparrows would jump on the window sill and chirp.  With.  Because he was a repeat offender, he was held in solitary confinement. The two cells next to him were filled with several people, all of whom were so-called gangsters, thieves, rapists and even murderers awaiting sentencing.  He often heard beatings, curses and noises coming from the cells on both sides, but these people seemed to be isolated from him. He only heard their voices but never saw them.  And his treatment also made his fellow prisoners envious. Living alone in a single number reduced the pain of being bullied. However, every time these criminals saw Zhang Yi being escorted out for interrogation, they  When he came back, he looked like he had been beaten bloody. When he was dragged back to the cell, the original envy immediately turned into a kind of happiness.

    Zhang Yi just sat there blankly. Thinking of the deaths of Xiong Zhuoran and Song Mingliang, he felt an indescribable sadness in his heart. He thought that maybe his days were numbered, and he couldn't help but think of it.  Dead!  For so many years, even during the war years filled with bullets and bullets, Zhang Yi had never thought about the word "death" carefully, but today, he had never thought about it more.  Death, for a person like him, is really nothing to be afraid of. Thinking about those comrades and brothers who died fighting alongside him, he is already much luckier than them to be able to live to this day and have children.  Let him die now, there is really nothing to regret!  However, there are many kinds of death. Like Xiong Zhuoran and Song Mingliang, being persecuted to death and having to bear the reputation of being a traitor and spy, isn't it too unjust?  However, today's world is no longer distinguishable between black and white, good and evil, the world is ruined, and people's hearts are evil. Even if you want to stay clear, it is useless. Everyone in the world is sick and I am alone. Maybe in the world,  It seems that others are normal, but you are the one who is sick!  When he thought of this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but feel a little relieved, and suddenly remembered the poem written by his elder brother to Liu Xinghua: "Jingwei holds a small tree, and will fill the sea. Xingtian dances with Qianqiu, and the strong will is always there."  There is no need to worry about the same thing, and there will be no regrets when it is gone. It is only in the heart of the past, and good times are waiting for you!" This poem was written by the eldest brother to Liu Xinghua, and then Liu Xinghua gave it to himself.  At this time, he could already feel the persistence of his eldest brother and Liu Xinghua. That persistence was a kind of affirmation of his own pursuit. If he knew it was right and didn't insist on it, he would still do something he knew was wrong.  So what is the difference between him and the walking dead, and those traitors and scum?  The truth may be deceived by people for a while, but it cannot be deceived forever. Just like the sun in the sky, there will be times when it is blocked by dark clouds, and there will also be times when it rains continuously, but in the end, what cannot be blocked is the brilliant sun.  Sunlight!

    However, Zhang Yi thought about his home again. Now his sister-in-law has gone to the May 7th Cadre School, which is almost the same as reeducation through labor. Thinking about his sister-in-law's body, he really has to worry about Wang Jinna not being able to withstand that kind of physical labor; then he  He thought about his children and his wife Xu Xiaoman again. Now that he and Xu Xiaoman had divorced, he could imagine how Xu Xiaoman would cry sadly when he took the divorce agreement he wrote.  But he has no regrets. He has been labeled as a counter-revolutionary. In order for his family and children to grow up better, divorce is the wisest choice. He just thinks about the possibility that he will pass away soon, but he  I couldn't see Xiaoman and the children again for the last time, and I felt really unwilling to do so. I just wanted to cry bitterly.

    The prison guards brought Zhang Yi lunch, but he didn¡¯t eat a bite and kept it intact at the door.  The prison guard came and shouted twice. Seeing that Zhang Yi didn't answer, he didn't bother to say anything. He picked up the food basket and left. When he walked past the cell next to him, someone asked: "Old Hu, what are you doing?"  Was that guy crippled again?"

    The prison guard named Hu said angrily: "You should take care of yourself first. Can you take care of others?"

    "Haha, I'm just asking casually!" The man answered and asked at the same time: "Old Hu, I heard that he once served as the county magistrate and the county party committee secretary, right?"

    "yes!"

    "Oh?" The man immediately asked: "In which county did he serve as county magistrate and county party committee secretary?"

    Old Hu said: "I heard that he was the county magistrate in Jinghe County and the secretary in Huangcheng County!"

    A person next to him immediately asked: "Is his surname Zhang? His name is Zhang Yi?"

    Lao Hu was stunned for a moment, nodded and asked them: "Yes, his name is Zhang Yi, what are you doing?"No one still remembers that he once led a team to gallop on both sides of the Han River. When people saw him, they only knew that he was an old worker and farmer on the farm.  Because he was familiar with the people in the cadre school, the cadre who cared for Wang Jinna knew that he was the person who had saved Wang Jinna, so it was natural for him to go to the ward to visit the person he had saved.

    When Liu Xinghua came in, he only brought two bottles of canned fruit. In this remote town, you have to pay for everything with a ticket. No matter how much money you have, it doesn't matter if you don't have a ticket.  These stamps are also issued in fixed quotas by each unit according to each person's position and status each month. To buy rice and noodles, you need food stamps, to buy oil and sugar, you need oil stamps and sugar stamps, to buy cloth, you need cloth stamps, and convenience stamps.  It¡¯s a bicycle, and you also need a bicycle ticket.  In order to buy these two cans, Liu Xinghua borrowed a food stamp from someone else.

    Seeing Liu Xinghua's figure, Wang Jinna's thoughts were pulled back to real life. She stared at this old friend in a daze. She no longer had the kindness and excitement when they first met. Instead, some of them were  A bitter memory.

    Liu Xinghua put down what he was holding and sat in front of Wang Jinna's bed. When he saw Wang Jinna just looking at him blankly without saying a word, he felt a little sad, but there was still a smile on his face.  Suddenly, she asked slowly: "Jin Na, what's wrong with you? Do you have to seek death?"

    Wang Jinna glanced at him and didn't answer. She wanted to seek death. Thinking about it, this was purely forced by the leaders of the military propaganda team, but she couldn't say this nonsense now.

    Liu Xinghua laboriously opened a can and took a spoon from the bedside table. It was an apple can. He used the spoon to carefully dig out a piece of apple flesh and brought it to Wang Jinna's mouth. At the same time, he persuaded.  : "Jin Na, don't think too much, let's eat something first!"

    Wang Jinna pushed his hand away, shook her head, her empty eyes still looking out the window, and said softly: "I don't want to eat!"

    Liu Xinghua had no choice but to put the piece of apple meat back into the can and put down the spoon at the same time. He thought for a moment and knew where Wang Jinna's heart was, so he smiled again and said to her: "Remember before?  I just told you a few days ago that it is better to live than to die, and I still say the same thing today! Live, live hard, and you will eventually turn around!"

    Wang Jinna turned her head and looked at Liu Xinghua's shining eyes again. She could feel the man's enthusiasm and his optimistic spirit, which had fallen in her heart during this cold winter.  snow.  Liu Xinghua fell straight to the ground from the high position of provincial governor. If it had been anyone else, he would have been worried to death even if he was not angry to death; but he is still living so strong, and there is no trace of anything.  It can affect his mood. Looking at his current appearance, he seems to have settled down here and is content to be his old farmer. He is ready to spend the rest of his life like this. If he hadn't heard Liu Xinghua's words just now, he would still be full of emotions.  When he heard the words of faith, Wang Jinna would also believe them.  It seems that everything seen in the eyes is only the appearance, and one can never see through a person's heart.

    "Old Liu, you and Old Xiong are really different!" Wang Jinna suddenly thought of Xiong Zhuoran and couldn't help but sigh.

    "Haha, of course I am different from him!" Liu Xinghua said matter-of-factly: "He is him and I am me. Do you still want to confuse us?"

    Wang Jinna shook her head and told him: "Old Xiong is a person who would rather die than suffer, so he would jump off the building without hesitation! I think if it were you, he would definitely not!"

    Liu Xinghua was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "What? Did you say that Lao Xiong jumped off the building?"

    "Yes! He is dead!" Wang Jinna told him.

    It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Liu Xinghua was shocked.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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