Back home, he still pretended to be nothing to make his daughter happy.
Also cooked a sumptuous dinner for the two women.
Only in the dead of night, when a person is lying on the bed, feel dejected.
? Since he was young, Deng Jincai has never cherished life. When the gangs were fighting, he also thought that killing people was nothing but nodding. Twenty years later, he will be a good man again.
Therefore, he is not afraid of death.
But now, he once again faces life squarely, standing on the brink of death, gazing at the meaning of life.
He understood that he was reluctant to die and wanted to live for a long time.
The daughter is only 7 years old, and he hasn't lived long enough for her to grow up, so why did he fall on the way of his daughter's growth?
This is a conversation between him and Yuan Xiaofang one day.
"I'm terminally ill, and the doctor said I won't live long."
Yuan Xiaofang was silent for a long time. It stands to reason that she should be happy when she heard the news.
But she is surprisingly calm, perhaps because Hope has never been on her side for so many years!
She said: "What's the use of telling me these things, do you expect to get my sympathy? You should know that I wish you would die immediately. You devil, if eyes can kill, you are already dead in my eyes. Died tens of thousands of times."
"No, I know I deserve to die. I'm just telling you, you're my daughter's mother after all."
"Sorry, you made a mistake. I am my daughter's mother and have nothing to do with you."
"This is a fact that cannot be changed."
"Please get to the point."
He took out a passbook from his pocket.
"There are 20,000 yuan here, which is reserved for Youyou."
"She doesn't need it, we don't need your stinky money."
"You are a college student. I believe that after you go out, you will be able to earn money. There is absolutely no problem in raising her. But this is something I left to my daughter as a father, and it is my whole heart."
"Hmph, mind? Devil, do you have a mind?"
"I have a heart, my heart is on my daughter, she can feel it."
The passbook was placed on the table in the main room, after a long silence.
Yuan Xiaofang asked: "It is said that people are about to die, and their words are good. Let me ask you, do you regret doing so many unreasonable things?"
Deng Jincai answered very simply.
"I don't regret it at all."
"devil."
The devil suddenly became serious. He sat across from Xiaofang, and fixedly stared at Xiaofang with his cloudy inverted triangular eyes.
"I still remember that year, when you just came to the village. I stood at the entrance of the village and saw you wearing that white skirt and walking towards me with a smile. I thought in my heart, damn, this world is still There really are women who look like fairies. It would be great if this woman was Ah Cai's wife.
In fact, at that time, I just thought about it, anyway, I would not break the law if I thought about it.
I have never believed in fate. When you appeared in front of my door that day, I immediately believed in fate. When you walked towards me, I said to myself in my heart, this fairy will be my woman from now on.
Do you regret it after you ask me? I don't regret it at all. If I regret it, can I have such a beautiful woman and such a lovely daughter? "
Damn it, when this long passage was uttered from an old pervert, it actually had the taste of a cultural person.
At the end of the conversation, Yuan Xiaofang asked Deng Jincai.
"Are you going to let us out?"
"You think too much, I don't have that plan yet. My time is running out, and I don't want to spend my last time in prison. I want to be with my daughter and you two women."
Before returning to the cellar, Yuan Xiaofang said a word.
"You want you to die quickly so we can all be free."
Deng Jincai was rarely angry.
"I hope your wishes come true!"
God should have heard Yuan Xiaofang's wish this time and manifested it.
One day a week later, on the way back from town riding a motorcycle, Deng Jincai didn't brake when going downhill, and fell headlong into a ravine.
It was already two days later when he was discovered.
A cattle herder in the village discovered it. When he saw Deng Jincai, he had fallen beyond recognition and was utterly dead.
Not far from his body, one fellA rotten cake with a cartoon little princess on it.
No one cared who Deng Jincai bought this cake for before his death.
Deng Jincai has no relatives, and since he did not do many good deeds during his lifetime, most people in the village felt that he deserved his death when he died.
The old village chief took him to the mountain with a few people, and buried him directly on the mountain bag behind his house.
No matter how reckless a person is, he is nothing but a pile of loess after death.
It's just that Deng Jincai is dead, and no one knows that there are three living people under the dilapidated house.
Under the bed in the main room, the stone manhole cover with iron chains firmly blocked their way to the outside world.
? September 20, 2017, golden autumn season.
The day Deng Jincai had an accident was Xiao Wuyou's seventh birthday.
Before that, Deng Jincai specially ordered a cake for his daughter at the cake shop in the town.
This birthday of his daughter is of great significance to Deng Jincai. It may be the last birthday he gave to his daughter in this world, so he attaches great importance to it.
On this day, after Butcher Wang's butcher stall closed, he went to the cake shop to get a cake and hurried home. He was eager to surprise his daughter.
It just rained two days ago. Although there is a road from Dahe Town to Baoshi Village, this road is almost all winding mountain roads.
The most dangerous part of the road is the nine consecutive bends, especially the ninth bend, which goes down the mountain at a 60-degree angle from the middle of the mountain.
The terrain is steep. Since the road was repaired, there are not a few vehicles that have been involved in accidents at this bend.
The motorcycle drove very fast, because the night before, my daughter was very excited and expressed that she was looking forward to his birthday cake.
The sweet voice of his daughter almost melted his heart.
The daughter said: "Dad, come back quickly tomorrow."
After turning the ninth bend, you are not far from the village.
On the bend of Jiudao Bend, the speed of the car was too fast, the wheels slipped, and flew towards the ravine at high speed.
In the ravine several meters deep, Deng Jincai's dilapidated motorcycle fell apart, not to mention his flesh and blood.
People in the village said that Deng Jincai looked like before he died, staring straight at the place where the cake fell, and stretched out a hand in that direction, holding tightly the plastic flower fairy that should be inlaid on the cake. .
Perhaps before he died, he was full of regrets.
In that summer, when Yuan Xiaofang appeared in front of him, he began to believe in fate.
At the last moment of his life, he should also believe that this is the arrangement of fate.
In the end, God gave him a punishment, so that he could not fulfill his wish to give his daughter the last birthday. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com