The lure of rebirth

Today is the anniversary of Wang Zifeng's death. Wang Zijing packed himself up early in the morning. In the past few years, he would stay in front of Wang Zifeng's tomb every day on his death day.

Went downstairs, after breakfast, Wang Zijing went to the basement like every day before.

Open the door, the basement is not big, there is a bed, a stool, and a person on the bed.

When Zheng Changsheng heard the sound of the door being opened, his body trembled, and he tightened his body, that pervert came to torture him again.

"Hehe, what, what are you afraid of? I won't kill you." Sitting on the only stool, Wang Zijing smiled and said.

Zheng Changsheng's body shrunk even tighter, feeling resentful in his heart, yes, you won't kill me, because you want to keep me, and then torture me to see me suffer.

Wang Zijing seemed to have heard Zheng Changsheng's heartfelt voice, "Do you think I'm abnormal, I'm a devil, eh?"

Zheng Changsheng didn't speak, but his expression proved what was in his heart.

Wang Zifeng smiled indifferently, stood up, reached for the whip hanging on the wall, and slapped Zheng Changsheng's scarred body fiercely, and said while whipping, "Yes, I am a pervert, I am a devil, But so what, I just want to torture you and see you suffer." The sound of the whip whipping on the body was so loud that the heart trembled.

Zheng Changsheng sobbed in pain, but he didn't resist. He knew that the more he resisted, the more torture he would suffer, and today was the death day of that person. If he didn't let Wang Zijing vent, he would become worse.

"Why, do you hate me? Hehe, I hate it too, you know? I wish I was the one who was tortured like this, so that the pain in my heart would be less." Wang Zijing looked at the person who indirectly ruined him , In fact, there is not much hatred in his heart. He hates no one but himself. Everything is his own choice. It is his choice to take revenge on the Wang family and kill Prince Feng.

But not hating the person in front of him doesn't mean he doesn't want to torture the person in front of him, he can't torture himself, let him torture the head office.

When his heart calmed down, Wang Zijing hung up the whip in his hand, looked at the dying man, and laughed.

"We should all be damned. We'll be buried with my brother, don't you think so?"

After speaking, he turned around and left, not intending to listen to Zheng Changsheng's answer.

Wang Zifeng's tombstone was very clean, and it seemed that someone cleaned it often. Wang Zijing was sitting in front of the tombstone, talking.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing recently? Did you eat well down there? Did you lose weight?"

"It's been cold these days, wear thicker clothes, don't worry me." Wang Zifeng raised his hand, and touched the gentle smiling man in the photo, his eyes were full of tenderness, but it was also late tenderness.

"Brother, I've always wanted to ask, how did you fall in love with a garbage scum like me, and how did you deserve to be treated with all your heart?"

"Mom is right, I'm a beast, I don't deserve to be treated like this by you, trash, a complete devil, even my own brother can be so cruel."

"Brother, am I the stupidest fool in the world? I fell in love with you early on, but I don't know it. I only know how to hurt you, make you sad, and finally give up on me, a scum."

"Hehe, I also know that I don't deserve to stand here and say love to you. Everyone is dead. It's useless for me to say these things."

"I want to die, but I can't die, brother, you bought my life, so I want to live well, live for you, and make up for what you're missing."

"Mom is willing to see me recently, and is willing to let me take care of her. Brother, I will be good and try my best to make Mom happy. This is also your wish, I know."

"Grandpa's health is getting worse and worse, and he may not last this year. Brother, don't blame me. I want to ask the best doctor to treat grandpa, but grandpa won't let him. He hates me. I wish I was the one lying here now." , not brother, in fact, brother, I also hope that it is me who is lying here, and it was me who was damned back then."

Wang Zijing chattered, as if Wang Zifeng looked at him with a smile, like before, looking at him with loving eyes.

People are like this, they don't know how to cherish the person in front of them, and they will regret it when the person in front of them leaves. He is also like this. To this day, he still remembers the last words that Wang Zifeng said to him.

Wang Zifeng asked him to let go, Wang Zijing always thought, if at that time he listened to Wang Zifeng's words and let go, it would be great, but, it was his cruelty that ruined everything, and if he missed it, he would never come back. Don't go, just like time that won't turn back.

Wang Zijing took out his mobile phone, it was his treasure, and it contained the only thing that Wang Zifeng left for him, "Zijing, when you read this text message, there is no such person as Wang Zifeng in the world, what happened to Yunling back then It's my own fault, now I pay him back his life, let go of my mother and grandpa, just treat it as my only request to you in this life, let it go! Also, I love you very much, but, the most I want in this life The important thing is that I have never met you before, and if I have not met you, there will be no complaints."

Wang Zifeng said that what he wanted most in his life was never to meet him. For him, the luckiest thing in his life was meeting Wang Zifeng.

The sky was getting dark, Wang Zijing's figure sitting in front of the tombstone was so lonely, but, as he said, everything was his own choice, if he made a mistake, he couldn't go back.

"Brother, when I die, I will treat you well, so please, don't forget my little brother, don't deny me, okay?"

The author has something to say: In the past two days, I have become more and more afraid to look at the data. It's miserable. Is the author's writing really that bad?I refused to apply for a contract twice, and I wanted to cry. ::>_<::