Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 446

There are thousands of kinds of happiness in the world, and there are also thousands of kinds of sorrows.

But the end points of happiness are different, but the extremes of sadness are the same.

Lao Yang didn't know how he survived these two hours.

When he regained consciousness in a trance, he suddenly found himself sitting in the cold morgue.

Time seems to be stolen.

There was a weird, cold smell in the air, like formalin, or something.

Yang Delong raised his head in a daze, glanced at the metal grid marked DX79, and there were random sounds in his mind that seemed to be far away in the sky, but close to his ears.

He was breathing very calmly, so calmly that it was even weird, not like a father who had just lost his daughter.

But those who are familiar with animal habits will know that big cats will slow down their movements, lower their breathing before launching a pounce, and will not let out a meaningless growl to scare away their prey.

He got up slowly, tiptoed lightly and walked away, afraid of disturbing the souls of the dead hiding deep here.

The metal door of the morgue swayed endlessly and made a creaking sound, which finally betrayed the mood of the passers-by who gradually found it difficult to calm down.

Upstairs in the hospital, Yang Delong pushed away the ward, and his wife was curled up on the bed with her eyes closed.

Of course, she didn't fall asleep normally, but fell into a coma due to excessive grief.

A coma is the best means for human beings to protect themselves, but as the pillar of this family, Lao Yang is not qualified for self-protection, he must bear it.

The wife shook violently from time to time, her body huddled tightly like a lost walker who was about to be frozen to death in the snow, and the expression on her face was sometimes ferocious and sometimes painful.

Yang Delong stood in front of his wife's hospital bed for 5 minutes, but it seemed to him just a moment.

He took out the small notebook that he carried with him, and sat beside him to write down a bunch of dense things.

There are what he wants to say, and there are bank accounts and passwords he secretly hides overseas.

After a long time, he gently closed the book, stuffed it into his wife's quilt, leaned over and kissed the old woman's face that had been eroded by the years, turned and left without hesitation.

Four hours later, at 05:30 in the morning, the tranquility in a residential area in Xingwu County, Yizhou City was broken by howling and screaming.

Yang Delong broke the door lock with a tool hammer like a tiger, kicked open the door, kicked open the bedroom door, and dragged the young man named Tang Zhifeng out of the bedroom by pulling his hair.

It all happened so fast that it was unexpected.

When the young man's parents rushed out of the bedroom in disheveled clothes, they saw Yang Delong pulling his son's hair with his left hand and pressing a dagger on his son's neck with his right hand.

Tang Zhifeng begged for mercy while wailing, "Uncle, I was wrong, please forgive me, I didn't want to, I didn't expect this to happen. Please..."

Yang Delong kicked the young man's back fiercely with his pointed leather shoes, and the dagger lightly scratched across his neck, leaving bloodstains.

The young man's parents knelt down with a plop, kowtowed heavily, and apologized repeatedly.

However, everything is late.

"Mr. Yang, I beg you to have a large number of adults. Zhifeng didn't do it on purpose. We will accompany you no matter how much you want. If you are really angry, let me, a mother, die for him!"

As the young man's mother said, she was about to come closer, Yang Delong pressed the dagger even tighter, and said coldly, "Don't move!"

The originally noisy room was quiet again. He lowered his head and asked, "My daughter is dating you. Do I look down on you just because I have money? Tang Zhifeng."

"No."

"Am I treating your family badly?"

"very good."

"Then tell me why? If you break up, break up, why are you doing this to Shanshan! If you lie half a sentence, you will die immediately!"

Tang Zhifeng explained the reason tremblingly.

The matter was very simple, seeing that the Yang family was useless, he immediately broke up with Yang Shanshan.

Unexpectedly, Yang Shanshan was too affectionate and firmly disagreed.

The two broke up after a big fight.

After Tang Zhifeng returned to his residence, he felt that such exhaustion was not an option, so he simply imitated the method of others on the Internet and took a drastic drudgery.

He didn't expect that Yang Shanshan would jump off the building, he didn't expect that this matter would spread so quickly in the class group, and every detail was developing in an even more irreversible direction.

Less than ten seconds after Yang Shanshan jumped off the building, a classmate living in the same community sent back the news that Tang Zhifeng took a taxi overnight and fled from Shudu to his hometown in Xingwu County to avoid the limelight.

He thought that he would be sentenced for spreading privacy and causing bad influence, but he didn't expect that Yang Delong would come with a knife just a few hours later.

He might as well have turned himself in.

While talking about things, he wept bitterly, as if he really regretted it.

Yang Delong almost believed it.

He actually knew that Tang Zhifeng was a bit vulgar, so he sharpened his head and wanted to climb up.

But Yang Delong didn't think it was a big problem. When he was young, he also racked his brains to marry the director's daughter as his wife. Before, didn't the husband and wife treat each other harmoniously and respectfully.

Compared with the kind of son-in-law who doesn't bend his waist for five buckets of rice, he admires Tang Zhifeng more for a man who clearly knows what he wants.

Since his daughter liked him, Yang Delong recognized him.

It's just that in just a few days, what happened to me was too sudden, and the track of my life was reversed too violently.

Yang Shanshan, the weakest passenger on Yang's train, was the first to be thrown out.

Yang Delong moved his lips to Tang's father again, asking him to take out Tang Zhifeng's cell phone.

Yang Delong stepped on the bastard's chest with his foot, held a knife in his right hand against the little bastard's neck, unlocked the phone with his left hand and clicked on the text message.

You can see the text messages between Yang Shanshan and Tang Zhifeng, but the closest contact is another girl named Chen Qingwei.

Yang Delong knew that this girl was in the same class as Yang Shanshan and Tang Zhifeng, and her family background was pretty good.

"be careful."

"I may have to go home and hide for a while, and I will contact you another day."

"Love you."

"I'll break up with her right away and wait for my good news."

"Tang Zhifeng, give me a clear answer. Yang Shanshan's family is ruined. She can't give you what you want."

Yang Delong flipped through the text messages one after another, only to feel that the chat records of these two people were like a knife stabbed in his heart.

He had heard his daughter mention this Chen Qingwei before, and what he basically said was that this person always liked to pester her boyfriend, and he couldn't drive him away, and the young couple couldn't bear to be bothered.

Although she was complaining, she was actually full of complacency and sweetness.

Tang Zhifeng is indeed a very popular school grassroots in the school. He is excellent in character and learning, all-round in sports and handsome in appearance. He can be called a prince charming.

But it turns out that if you approach for money, you will eventually leave for money.

This is a doomed thing.

With Tang Zhifeng's character and aptitude, as long as he is given a chance to rush out, he will be able to climb a better branch sooner or later.

The only difference is that maybe Yang Shanshan will be more mature and sensible at that time, knowing that twisted melons will not be sweet, or seeing Tang Zhifeng's essence more clearly, maybe the ending can be rewritten.

But now, for a senior high school student who thinks he understands life, but actually doesn't understand anything, it's too early and too violent.

Everyone understands the truth, but when it happened to him, even if he was as experienced as Yang Delong, he couldn't see it through, or he thought he could control the overall situation, but it was just a play of fate.

Hate, monstrous hate.

Yang Delong hated himself for being blinded by lard, for not understanding Tang Zhifeng, and also hated himself for being incompetent, and the so-called country he worked so hard for was so vulnerable.

He also hated himself for being too busy making money, neglecting to spend time with his family, and ignoring Yang Shanshan's education.

He hated his fragility even more. If he hadn't been cowardly hiding in the company and wanted to hang himself, but had taught his wife and children at home, this kind of thing would not have happened.

He hated Tang Zhifeng most for being too insidious and despicable, having a daughter was not enough, and he still had two boats hanging on the other side.

If there was any movement, he immediately wanted to get rid of the relationship, and there was only one explanation, he didn't have the slightest affection for Shanshan from the beginning!

"Little bastard, I almost got caught by you!"

(End of this chapter)