The father and son wanted to depend on each other, just for the sake of their child, but two years later they discovered that the child was not theirs either. For a moment, Zhang Heng felt like a joke.

The story lasted for more than half an hour, which was very long, but Su Qing still discovered that murder was impulsive, but what really trapped him was the girl who didn't have time to get married.

"Hey, it's so difficult to live an upright life in the city. It's not that we don't want to, but we don't have the capital to be a good person. The old man said that being poor requires a backbone. How can he still have a backbone when he is poor? It's just strong.

Keep your nerve and hold on, look at me, I am thirty-five years old, my wife has run away, my son is not my own, and my mother died a long time ago because of me, tell me, do you think a person like me doesn’t deserve to live?"

Zhang Heng shouted to him excitedly, and finally he chuckled like a deflated ball and then said:

"I thought my son was the most proud thing in my life, but I didn't expect that she would even take away my only thing. Why, why! She took my money to eat, drink and have fun every day. Two years ago, I

I knelt in front of my mother in the hospital and begged her for treatment, but she refused because she was afraid of spending money.

She insists on defeating me in my bad hand. I know that I have no chance of winning, but losers only weigh the pros and cons. I don't care about winning or losing. If she doesn't let me live a good life, I won't let her die easy."

"This life is so boring. That year I met an unforgettable person who made me look forward to tomorrow, but she did not appear tomorrow. I really want to see her again. That wedding dress is so beautiful. She puts it on

It must look very good, even if you don't wear it for me, it's a pity, she is only twenty-four."

With that said, Zhang Heng turned over and stepped onto the fence. Seeing this, Su Qing had no time to think about it. He stepped forward and grabbed his half-sleeve that was covered with plaster. But he knew that he might not be able to stop it, and the narration was also appropriate.

The opportunity arises.

[Comparing the weight, strength, and physical fitness of both of you, the probability that you can drag him down is less than two thousandths, the probability of tearing his clothes is 67%, and the probability of you being taken down with him is 100%.

Thirty-three.]

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive"

Seeing his nervous look, Zhang Heng wanted to laugh.

"I almost forgot, take out your phone and record it, I'm in a hurry!"

Su Qing took out the phone with one hand, thought for a while and put it down. If he had to commit suicide, then why would he do it? There must be other ways.

"Why? Not recorded? Forget everything else, maybe you have found it. I asked me to leave the murder weapon in the next county. It is in the first river south of Shandong Village. It is under the bridge. You should be able to find it if you look carefully.

"

As he spoke, he opened his hand.

"Would you like to go to your mother's grave and take another look?" Su Qing shouted!
Chapter completed!