My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 17 Alive
Just as he was lamenting that life is so calm, Meng Lang's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was indeed Uncle Zhang.

He sighed helplessly and chose to answer.

"I've heard what Ma Qiao said. You're not crazy, you really used 50 yuan to speculate in stocks, right? Don't tell me that this money was taken by your father. Where did you get so much money? Don't you?" Could it be to borrow usury?"

"Uh... Uncle Zhang, calm down."

"I'm so calm! You quickly recruit me for the truth, and get me the other money to speculate in stocks. It's too bad you can figure it out! Where did the money come from and go back to where it came from! Immediately! Immediately!"

"Isn't that why you let me hit the south wall just now?"

"I let you hit me, not your flooded brain!"

Meng Lang had a terrible headache. If this matter spread to his family, it would be a mess. His father might chase him here with the family-owned Longquan sword.

At this point, the only choice is strategic camouflage.

"Uncle Zhang, you have misunderstood. I am speculating for a friend. You also know that I can hardly afford the rent. How can I have money to invest?"

"You're not fooling me, are you? Which friend? Why do I have to ask you to help stir fry." Old Zhang is not so easy to be fooled.

"A rich second generation who sleeps with a university, he works in the Securities Regulatory Commission, and the state stipulates that he cannot open an account to speculate in stocks."

"Really?"

"Then do you think I can borrow usury to speculate in stocks? Is that something human can do?"

"That's right, although you kid is usually a little out of tune, you probably won't be able to do such a stupid thing."

"Uh... Uncle still understands me."

"Okay, then I'll believe you for once, but if you are really obsessed with investing money, you should quickly withdraw, do you hear me!"

"Do not worry!"

Hanging up the phone, he let out a long sigh of relief, finally fooling around.

He left the securities company quickly, muttering something in a low voice before leaving.

"Exit? More than 1000 million..."

……

March 2018, 3, at twelve noon.

"Late Justice" ushered in an update as scheduled...

Two large characters on the cover - "Alive"

[The first half of my life was mediocre.

Going to school, graduating, and working, experience the joys and sorrows of ordinary people, and feel the joys and sorrows of ordinary people.

Until that rainy night in March 2018, the shackles of fate strangled my lumbar spine...

At 10:15 in the evening, when I rejected a chance to fall, I rushed back to the rental house in the rain with extremely complicated emotions.

The devil is on the move!

Everything went as I planned, but something went wrong at the last moment. The opponent was defeated and pulled out a pistol!
This caught me off guard.

At a critical moment, by accident, I stood in front of Yan Weiwei.

Then there was a shot... and I was paralyzed.

The bullet got stuck in the 4-5 intervertebral discs in my waist, and the lumbar spine was damaged due to the compression of the nerve roots, which made me completely lose consciousness in the lower body.

The murderer was brought to justice, but I can only spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair...

……

In the face of ironclad evidence, Yuan Li confessed to his crime, but insisted that no one ordered it, and it was purely for revenge on Lin Haitang.

We later learned that although Yuan Li divorced his ex-wife, he still has an illegitimate son, Yuan Shu, who is studying in the beautiful country, and the sponsor is the Xu Group.

Attempted homicide, maiming, illegal possession of guns, intention to frame, and previous convictions, Yuan Li was finally sentenced to life.

The Xu Group is still alone.

Later, I learned from Lin Haitang that the "Xu Gao Divorce Case" finally ended with Xu Jinsong winning a big victory.

The reason is that a colleague named Han Li leaked her litigation materials, and the other party suddenly produced evidence of the woman's infidelity in marriage.

Everything was planned by Xu Jinsong, but it was too late when he knew it, and he could only sigh that the magic was so high.

But for me, these are just conversations after dinner at the sick bed...

The outside world... seems to be getting farther and farther away from me...

The days of being paralyzed in bed are very difficult, a thousand times more difficult than ordinary people imagine. You cannot imagine the embarrassment and despair of needing help to go to the toilet.

To live requires courage more than anything else.

Survival is nothing but the evaluation of others.

……

Apart from my parents, Duan Xian often comes to see me. I think everyone should have at least such a close friend. There have been many ordinary but memorable times.

In the boring days of lying down, I fell in love with buying lottery tickets.

Maybe it's because I like the tiny "miracle probability" in the lottery, or maybe I want to remind myself, don't give up that glimmer of hope?
I also jotted down the winning numbers from the day of "Fate Stay Night".

03、11、14、27、32、05、07。

I regard this set of numbers as my lucky number and hope it will bring me good luck.

And in this period of the lowest period of life, the most commendable thing may be her fate as a woman...

Because three women appeared at the same time and said they were responsible for me.

One is Xiaoyu who said he would take care of my food and daily life, and take care of my retirement...

Every time I think of her little face full of serious words "I support you", I can't help but laugh out loud.

The other is Lin Haitang. She explained to me from a very professional perspective what is called socialist humanitarian care, and she kept emphasizing that this was just to repay Xiao Yu for saving her life.

The last one is Yan Weiwei.

At the moment when I blocked the gun, all I thought about was not to let the innocent people I involved suffer accidents.

Saving one person but killing another, wouldn't everything go back to the original point?

The stab-proof suit on my body gave me some confidence, although it turned out that it was useless against bullets at all...

But I didn't expect that this seemingly carefree woman turned out to be an extremely stubborn one. In order to repay the kindness of saving her life, she actually asked me in a very righteous way if I wanted to be included in Yan's genealogy.

Once, there was a chance to marry into a wealthy family... I still didn't agree after all.

The three women fulfilled their promise and took turns taking care of me in the wheelchair in every possible way without a single complaint.

But the guilt of others is not the reason for me to drag others down and enjoy everything with peace of mind.

So after enjoying it for three months, I left a suicide note thanking everyone and wishing for world peace, and then swallowed a whole bottle of sleeping pills...]

rash:"……"

He looked at the end of the story, then at the photo that came with the book as usual.

In the photo, she is sitting in a wheelchair, on the left is the intellectually beautiful Lin Haitang, on the right is the heroic Yan Weiwei, and Xiao Yu is standing behind her, hugging her neck affectionately.

Everyone's smiles were warm and warm, like a happy family portrait.

Yes, I'm paralyzed, but what the hell is this feeling of a winner in life?

……

And just as Meng Lang was complaining about this "update", on the other side of the ocean, a storm was quietly brewing across the world...

(End of this chapter)