I'm really strong after the divorce

Chapter 137 Don't Cry, Uncle is a True Hero (4k words, please subscribe)
Ke Xue stood tightly in place, and the evening wind blew gently, brushing the ends of her hair.

She used to look like a quiet girl, but now that she is silent, there is a feeling that people can't bear to disturb her.

The moonlight is very gentle, and the evening wind is also very light. They seem to know that the girl in front of them is not in a good mood, so they just make themselves calm and gentle, and don't want to disturb her.

Shu Cheng and Shu Tongtong also stopped, and accompanied her to stop quietly.

The voices of the uncles and aunts still floated intermittently in the air. There is no one wrong in this world, and it seems that only the three of them are wrong.

sometimes……

Is the end of being a good person really worse than being a bad person?
If a good person bites back and is treated cruelly by this world, then what is the meaning of being a good person, then is this world good or bad.

"Ah Cheng, should being a good person be worse than a bad person? Is it really wrong to be a good person?"

The wind from the street blew past them for a whirl, and then silently blew into the distance.

They wandered, crossed mountains, rivers and seas, and sneaked into the streets and alleys, and finally looked at this dark, cold concrete room through the cold, small, depressing iron fence.

The bottom is like this...

After blowing the wind of Shu Cheng, Ke Xue and Shu Tongtong, Da Di will also come and see this man.

And the gentle moonlight shining on the three of them, the nightclub was impartial, bypassing the extremely cold wall and the eternal barrier in people's hearts.

Finally, through the small window that symbolizes freedom, it flows quietly on his face, and together with his somewhat shaggy beard, emits a faint fluorescent light.

What kind of man is this?
She was very silent, but all the good things in the world were not as deep as the depth in his eyes, the bright and fiery hope in the eyes was pure.

That is no matter what kind of valley you step on, no matter what kind of tribulation you experience at that time, it is still flat, and the light flowing endlessly is enough to shine on others no matter how dark it is.

It was a kind of brilliance called a hero.

Some people just stand there and you can't ignore them.

The night wind was still swirling gently, and the moonlight was still flowing gently.

They silently brought him the call hidden deep in the blood in his heart, which came from a somewhat confused, softest person in his heart.

It was a soft inquiry from his daughter.

"If bad guys end up worse than good guys, then what's the point of being a good guy?"

The man didn't answer, his heart was still beating steadily.

He got up.

In that small room, the silence was suddenly broken, and a reverent and respectful voice came out:

"Boss, can't you sleep?"

In the small room, those people sat up and stared at the man.

A smile appeared on the man's face, but he didn't say anything. In the end, he just walked to the small window and passed through the cold iron fence.

Finally, he stretched out his five fingers, held them tightly and grasped towards the night sky, the moonlight slipped in between the fingers like flowing water, and finally slipped out again.

The smile on his face became more and more pure, but he still didn't speak.

It wasn't until a gust of wind blew over and shook his thin prison shirt that he said softly:
"It's nothing, I just miss my daughter suddenly..."

"And there's her."

The house fell silent again, and it took a long time before a soft sigh resounded.

"Boss, what do you think you did in the first place?"

"Look, it's been so many years, those people don't say what reward they will give you, how respectful and grateful they are to you, they haven't even come to see you..."

"I think it's really hard to be a good person in this world."

In a corner next to it, a younger voice echoed:
"Yes, if it were me, apart from the boss and her, I wouldn't care about their lives."

"Me too!"

There were echoes in the room one after another.

Hearing this, the man still had a smile on his face. He turned around and looked at the corner of the small room.

He opened his mouth and said, "Hu Hao, if I did what you said back then and didn't care about your life, you wouldn't be able to stand here now."

The voice is not high, but it is very magnetic and full of air.

This is a person who just listens to the voice, so he doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him.

"Boss..."

There was a momentary silence in the corner of the room, until finally such a sentence came out softly, and there was a trace of crying.

He couldn't forget his first week here, when he was assigned to that cell.

In my impression, nothing but blood, nothing but pain, nothing but pain, and the extreme humiliation of swallowing other people's phlegm, kneeling on the ground and being trampled on the head.

Even when he rose up to resist because he couldn't bear it, the result was of course that he almost lost his life.

He spit blood again and lay on the ground, he didn't dare to look up, all he saw was the thorny wooden stick that was already stained with blood on the ground.

At that time, he thought that it would be fine to die like this, and he would never have to suffer so much again.

And this time, he really did what he thought, he died when he died, and he didn't choose to kneel down again.

There was another unimaginable stabbing pain in his back, and blood slid down his cheek.

"If you don't kneel, you'll make him kneel, and if you don't kneel, you'll make him die."

Between a little excitement and a little fuzzy consciousness, he heard such a voice, the voice was neither angry nor cruel, but indifferent.

Just as trouble-free indifference as killing him is like killing an ant.

He was really terrified in his heart, but in the end he still didn't choose to kneel down.

But at this time, crisp footsteps sounded, and several people walked up to him, and he heard a sentence that he still remembers so vividly.

"Iron lunatic, I will take this person away today."

The voice is very magnetic, and there is no emotion.

"Why, Brother Jun, does this person have anything to do with you?"

The voice was suspicious, but still indifferent.

"It doesn't matter, but it will matter in the future."

The conversation between the two was very simple. When the man who came over said this, the other party was silent for a moment, and then he opened his mouth and said:

"Forget it, let him go, let's go, let's do Brother Jun a face today."

"But this is also the last time, Brother Jun, although you were the only one who didn't feel sorry for me when I came in, but Brother Jun, I am not alone now, and it will be difficult in front of my younger brother."

Brother Jun didn't say anything, he didn't agree, and he didn't say anything. I will take care of it. You will take care of me if you give me this face in the future. He just opened his mouth and said:

"Xiaohu, help him up, he will live in the same room with us from now on."

At that time, Hu Hao didn't believe it. If you said you lived in one room, would you live in one room?
However, it didn't take long, and I don't know what method that man named Brother Jun used, so he actually lived in this house.

It was still a small house, but it always gave him a different feeling from a prison.

People here also make jokes, and always fight over a little quarrel, but in the end they all smile and make fists.

It's absurd, he actually found a trace of home from here, a feeling that he couldn't even find outside.

And all of this was because of the man who had appeared before his eyes.

And now, to the man who said those words flatly to him.

His voice is still very flat, but it feels irrefutable.

Hearing this voice, he fell silent. That's right, if the boss hadn't stepped forward at that time, would he still be standing here today?
Can I say so easily that other than Brother Jun and her, I don't care about others?
It is precisely because Brother Jun is such a person that they will finally get together with him as the core. If Brother Jun is like what he said, he doesn't care about anything.

Then when the world is plunged into darkness, is there anyone who will be firm, no matter what, to release their own light brightly?
Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered what his grandfather told him when he was very young.

"Boys, I want to be a great hero!"

"The country is in trouble, and you have to go to the battlefield to reimburse your country. When you see injustice, you have to have a passion for it!"

At that time, how agitated his heart was, and how longing his heart was.

hero!

This vocabulary that once took root in my heart and radiated brilliance like the sun, I don't know when, I actually sneered at it.

When he grew up, he firmly believed in his heart that this was a deceptive term, so false that it couldn't be more false.

At this time, after hearing what this man said, he began to reflect on whether it was the hypocrisy of this vocabulary, or the indifference of this society, and the increasingly self-interested values ​​of this society made it hypocritical.

The consequences of being a good person are worse than being a bad person.

When the world has no idea what it means to be a good person.

The fault is always the society, not the good people.

Even if the whole society is meaningless, the meaning of this good man cannot be erased.

When the world is in darkness, there must always be light to light up people one by one.

Everyone in the small room was silent. Looking at the man in front of him with the moonlight still flowing on his face and the prison shirt still being gently blown by the wind, they felt a sense of salvation in a trance.

"Boss, you will be going out soon, right?"

When the man heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "There are still 27 days, so it's time to go out and have a look."

After saying this, his calm face was also in a daze. It has been almost ten years since he came here, right?
I actually missed her ten years of growing up. I didn't see her finish junior high school, high school, college, and finally graduate to work, and then find someone who can accompany her for the rest of her life.

I don't know if she is also married, so if she goes out this time, someone will call her grandpa, right?
He thought a little funny.

Then, he seriously thought about this possibility, how would he get along with the little boy who called him grandpa, and would he scare him.

What about my own son-in-law?Have you ever bullied your daughter, or heard your daughter talk about yourself?
It turned out that in the blink of an eye, I really missed it a lot!
The man raised his head slightly, with a wry smile on his face. There were already clearly visible crow's feet in the corners of his eyes, and a gully appeared on his forehead at some point.

Ru Shuang, you once said that you like handsome guys the most, but you don't know if you still like the way you are now.

Ten years is really too long, so long that people like me are a little afraid to face it.

"Boss, after you go out, say hello to our sister-in-law and miss, don't worry about us."

"Yes, boss, I don't want to see you when I woke up that morning, and then you told me that you missed us, so you came in again. We don't want to talk about these things first."

"Ouch~"

Someone next to him kicked him, and said cursingly, "What are you talking about? Do you think the boss is as pretentious as your kid, and he likes to show off his knowledge when he has nothing to do."

"Even if the boss leaves here, he will still be a good man when he goes outside!"

"It makes sense!"

Everyone agreed, and the man sat back on his bed again, resting his hands on his shoulders, half leaning on him with a smile on his face.

It doesn't matter, anyway, he will have to face it anyway, no matter what he looks like at that time, as long as he can listen to their news, then no matter what, he will be satisfied.

The moonlight was still like flowing water, and the evening wind was still blowing, carrying a trace of coolness, and finally escaped from the small window, returning to life with the answer it received.

The wind is always like this, when it blows you, it will also blow to the person you love deeply, with thoughts as light as the wind but not afraid of mountains and seas.

The moonlight was bright and clear, and finally fell into Shu Cheng's star-like eyes. His face was peaceful, and he gently held Ke Xue's hand. With a gust of wind blowing his shallow Liuhai, his gentle voice It was also passed on.

"When the consequences of being a good person in this world are worse than being a bad person, it is the world that is wrong, not him."

"Heroes are always meaningful. When everyone scoffs at them, this belief will be moved by time and bring the most ardent dreams and pursuits to those who follow."

"In the boundless darkness, he will light up the surrounding area, and finally the light will spread like a tide, redeeming the entire darkness."

"His significance has never been in the immediate gains and losses, but in the eternal lighthouse he stands and the belief that guides people forward."

He looked at Ke Xue quietly, with true reverence and firmness in his eyes.

hero!

No matter when, it is a great vocabulary. This greatness is objective and cannot be changed by people's verbal criticism.

Ke Xue opened her mouth gently, looking at the person in front of her who was staring at her, her eyes were filled with tears at some point.

The breeze blew gently, bringing up the ends of her soft hair. He gently stretched out his hand, and pinned the green hair behind his ears again. A smile appeared on his face, and he hugged her gently.

"Don't cry, your dad is a true hero."

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