The Ultimate Student in the City

Nintendo was standing at the door, looking at Qin Ming who was trying hard to lift his head, his nose was sore, and then he walked in with that extremely heavy step and came to the bed.

"Heaven..." Qin Ming looked at Nintendo, his turbid eyes lightened up little by little, and his weak right hand lifted up little by little, wanting to touch Nintendo.

Nintendo looked at his hand, but didn't mean to grasp it at all, but said in a slightly flat tone: "Lie down and don't move."

"Ok...ok...I won't move..." Qin Ming said, and the hand fell weakly.

Nintendo's nose was sour again. How strong and warm the hand used to be, but now it is not at all effective, and it is cold, full of death.

"I...I thought I wouldn't see you before I die..." Qin Ming said weakly. He knew his physical condition and knew that his time was running out.

"Really?" Nintendo said, without any special expression on his face, "Why see me?"

"I... can't let go of you..."

"Can't let it go?" As if hearing the funniest joke in the world, Nintendo smiled, with a icy margin on the corner of his mouth, "When did you think of me again? Oh, I almost forgot, you When I think of me, it is that your wine is gone, and you need me to buy wine for you."

"Heaven... Tang..." Qin Ming's voice trembled, and a drop of tears rolled down the corner of his eyes.

"Are you crying? It's me who should be crying?" Nintendo continued to sneer. "When I was thirteen years old, my mother was gone. At that time I said to myself, it's okay, heaven, you still have father, he will protect Good for you, but...hehe, I'm too naive, how could I expect your protection?"

Qin Ming's unmovable body shivered slightly, his face full of pain: "I...I can't overcome the hurdle in my heart... I have a guilty heart... I think of your mother's when I see you. Terrible... so I dare not face you... even I don't even look at you..."

"There is a hurdle in my heart, guilt...Why, my mother's death has something to do with you? She was killed by you?" Nintendo froze and shouted in a low voice, and that beautiful face was full of Fierce, "You say?"

"Sister Ren..." Li Zedao saw this and gently grasped Nintendo's trembling little hand.

"Don't worry, little man, I'm fine." Nintendo exhaled deeply, and then said coldly on the tearful old Qin Ming, "You are still not willing to tell me carefully. Talk about what happened that year?"

From beginning to end, what Nintendo knew was some superficial things. She only knew that her parents had a car accident, her mother died on the spot, and her father broke his leg and escaped. She also knew that Qin Ming was called by her grandfather alone. I left the study, but Qin Ming was the only one who came out in the end, but Grandpa died in it.

As for the other details, she has no way of knowing it. Since her mother died in a car accident, when the father and daughter rarely communicated, Qin Ming was drunk and dreamed every day, and he didn’t even look at her directly, and Nintendo did. I hate him in my heart, and don't bother to pay attention to this, she has long ignored him as his father's father.

As for the members of the Qin family, such as the so-called uncle of Qin Yiping, he would not talk about this issue with him. She and the Qin family were already considered strangers.

She only relied on her own speculation that the death of her mother and the sudden death of her grandfather had an absolute relationship with Qin Yiping, but what about the evidence?

"I...I..." The pain on Qin Ming's face even worsened.

"Say! Otherwise, after you die, don't expect me to put on the linen and filial piety for you, don't expect to shed a tear for you." Nintendo roared in a vicious voice.

"Heaven...I..." Qin Ming's face was full of pain, and his body was trembling slightly. It is conceivable how much fluctuation he felt in his heart.

"Do you want to tell me?" Nintendo hissed, raising his face to keep his tears from falling.

Li Zedao sighed softly, and took Nintendo's cold trembling hand tightly. In this case, the only thing he could give her was his care for him.

"I beg you, can't you?" Nintendo said softly, even if he raised his face, tears dripped like broken pearls.

Qin Ming's body trembled violently, and that black face was a bit ruddy because of the inexplicable excitement in his heart, and his deep sunken eyes had large teardrops that kept sliding down. .

"Heaven...Dad...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Qin Ming said with a squirming throat, and his voice intermittently said, "Don't cry...Don't cry...What do you want to know...Dad told you... "

Nintendo stretched out his hand and wiped tears, and then took a deep breath and asked: "What happened to the car accident that year? It was really a very ordinary car accident?"

Then there was a long silence, and then Qin Ming's throat squirmed, and his voice weakly intermittently said: "That day...I discussed with my mother that I would go out to help you buy birthday cakes and birthday gifts...I was on the way. I found a car following us... So I speeded up and wanted to get rid of him... But suddenly an earthmoving truck appeared in front of me... I wanted to brake... But I don't know why the brakes failed... In the end, the car slammed into the earth-moving truck...just..."

Speaking of Qin Ming's old face, it was full of pain and regret, Hua Xia slid down with desperate tears, and his throat squirmed very hard, after all he could not say a word.

"Just what?" Nintendo's voice became cold, his eyes filled with murderous aura. The vehicle tracking behind, the earthmoving vehicle that appeared suddenly, the brake system is malfunctioning...what is this not murder?

There was a long silence again, until Qin Ming's mood stabilized a little, then he said: "I was too scared...so... I was deadly... I hit the steering wheel to the left..."

Nintendo's body trembled suddenly, and his face changed drastically. The look in Qin Ming's eyes changed even more, and his voice trembled severely and said, "So she's dead, you just got hurt?"

She wanted to scream, vent angrily, question, and even slap the man a few times, but she found that she didn't even have the strength to do these things.

No wonder this man is drunk and dreaming every day, he is afraid that he will not be able to face the way he once wakes up.

No wonder he just said that he couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart, he would say he was ashamed, and he would say that when she saw her mother who looked a little acquainted, she would think of her mother's tragic situation... That was because her mother was very It is possible that he can survive, if at such a dangerous moment, his steering wheel is not killed from the left but to the right.

However, at that time, it is very likely that he will die, and it will be her father. Is this what she wants to see?

Is he wrong? Who is qualified to say that his actions are wrong? It's just why, he can block the bullet for grandpa, but in that situation he can't protect his mother as much as possible?

"Yes... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Qin Ming's face is regret except pain. It is conceivable that for so many years, the original choice was like a maggot attached to the marrow, which kept tormenting him. A weak heart.

"Little man, I'm tired." Nintendo said weakly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here." Li Zedao stretched out his hand tightly and hugged the trembling Nintendo in his arms, and patted her back lightly to show comfort.

"If it were you, how would you choose?" Nintendo asked, tears already filling Li Zedao's chest.

Li Zedao glanced at Qin Ming, who was constantly apologizing, and then said in a tone that undoubtedly said: "Whether you believe it or not, even if I don't want my life, I won't let you have trouble."

There is nothing wrong with Qin Ming's actions. Li Zedao can't say that he is wrong, but he will not do the same thing as him. His own life is important, but there are some things that are more important than his own life.

"I believe you, because my vision is so much stronger than her." Nintendo raised his head, looking at Li Zedao seriously.

"You don't have to apologize, because I can't say that your actions are wrong." Nintendo looked at Qin Ming and said, "And my mother must hope that you can live, but she must not want to see you ruining herself so much. I don’t want to see you let her daughter be bullied so much, so I won’t forgive you.”

"Yes... I'm sorry..." Qin Ming's voice was even more intermittent, and it was hoarse, as if a thick sputum was stuck in his throat.

Nintendo ignored his "sorry" as if it took a lot of effort to say, but instead asked: "You should keep these three words in that place. Go and tell her."

"Ye... I'm sorry..." Qin Ming still insisted, and his extremely trembling hand lifted up on the Internet bit by bit, as if he was touching Nintendo.

"Yes... right..."

The next second, the sound stopped abruptly, and the arm that could not be lifted fell weaker.

Qin Ming died, not suddenly at all, but taken for granted.

Originally, his physical skills were scarce, and he could only live for three days at most, but the incomparable excitement just now consumed his few physical functions in advance.

"Cremate him for me. Find a place to bury him." Nintendo said blankly, looking at the corpse.

Li Zedao gently patted her on the shoulder, nodded and said, "Leave it to me."