The Ultimate Student in the City

Nintendo stood at the door, looking at Qin Ming who was trying to lift his head up, his nose sore, and then walked in with extremely heavy steps, and came to the bedside. (?

"Heaven..." Qin Ming looked at Nintendo, his cloudy eyes lit 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 grab it at all, but said in a slightly flat tone: "Lie down, don't move around."

"Okay... okay... I won't move..." Qin Ming said, and the hand fell down weakly.

Nintendo's nose was sore again, how strong and warm this hand used to be, but now it is not exerting any strength at all, and it is cold, full of the breath of death.

"I... I thought I would never see you again before I died..." Qin Ming said in a weak voice. He knew his physical condition and knew that his time was running out.

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

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

"Can't put it down?" As if hearing the funniest joke in the world, Nintendo laughed, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, "When did you think of me again? Oh, I almost forgot, you When you still think of me, that is when you run out of wine and you need me to help you buy wine."

"Heaven...Tang..." Qin Ming's voice trembled, and a teardrop rolled down from the corner of his eye.

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

Qin Ming's immobile body trembled slightly, and his face was full of pain: "I... I can't help the hurdle in my heart... I feel ashamed... I think of your mother's when I see you. The tragedy...so, I dare not face you...I don't even look at you..."

"There is a hurdle in my heart, I feel guilty... What, my mother's death has something to do with you? You killed her?" After being stunned for a while, Nintendo roared in a low voice, and that beautiful face was full of tears. hideously, "What do you mean?"

"Sister Ren..." Seeing this, Li Zedao gently grabbed Nintendo's trembling little hand.

"Do not worry,

I'm fine, little man. "Nintendo said with a deep breath, and then his eyes fell on the tearful Qin Ming and said coldly, "Now that things have happened, you still refuse to tell me carefully what happened back then? "

From beginning to end, what Nintendo knew were superficial things. She only knew that her parents were in a car accident, her mother died on the spot, and her father escaped with a broken leg. She also knew that Qin Ming was called away by his grandfather alone. They entered the study room, but Qin Ming was the last one to come out, while his grandfather died inside.

As for some other details, she has no way of knowing at all. Ever since her mother died in a car accident, when the father and daughter rarely communicated, Qin Ming was so drunk every day that he didn't even look at her directly, and Nintendo didn't even look at her. She hated him from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't bother to pay attention to this. She had long regarded him as her father's father.

As for the members of the Qin family, such as Qin Yiping, the so-called uncle, they would never talk to him about this issue. She and the Qin family are already strangers.

She just relied on her own guess. 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 grew even worse.

"Say it! Otherwise, after you die, don't expect me to dress you in mourning, don't expect me to shed a single tear for you." Nintendo roared viciously.

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

"Are you going to tell me or not?" Nintendo hissed, raising his face to prevent his tears from falling down.

Li Zedao sighed softly, and tightly held Nintendo's cold, trembling little hand. In this situation, the only thing he could give her was his own concern for him.

"I'm begging you, isn't it okay?" Nintendo said softly, even if he raised his face, tears fell down one by one like broken pearls.

Qin Ming's body trembled violently, his black face was even more rosy because of the inexplicable excitement in his heart, and there were big teardrops falling down from those deep sunken eyes .

"Heaven... Dad... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Qin Ming's throat squirmed, and he said intermittently, "Don't cry... Don't cry... What do you want to know... Dad told you... "

Nintendo reached out and wiped a handful of tears, --\u003e\u003e

Then he took a deep breath and asked, "What happened to the car accident back then? Was it really a very ordinary car accident?"

Then there was a long silence, and then Qin Ming's throat squirmed, and his voice was weak and intermittent: "That day... I discussed with my mother, and I will go out to buy you birthday cakes and birthday gifts... On the way, I There was a car following us... so I accelerated the car to get rid of him... suddenly there was a dirt truck in front of me... I wanted to brake... but I don't know why the brakes didn't work... In the end, the car hit the earth-moving truck heavily...it's just..."

Speaking of Qin Ming's old face was already full of pain and regret, tears were falling down Huaxia desperately, his throat wriggled very hard, but he couldn't say a word after all.

"Just what?" Nintendo's voice became cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. The following vehicles, the sudden appearance of the earth moving vehicle, the brake system failed... If this is not murder, what is it?

There was another long silence, until Qin Ming's mood stabilized a bit, and then he said: "I'm too scared...so...I'm desperate...turn the steering wheel to the left..."

Nintendo's body trembled violently, his face changed even more, and the eyes he looked at Qin Ming changed even more, and he said in a trembling voice: "So she died, and you were just injured?"

She wanted to roar, vent her anger, question him, and even slap this man a few times, but she found that she didn't even have the strength to do these things.

No wonder this man would be so drunk every day, he was afraid that he would not be able to face the way he used to do when he woke up.

No wonder he said just now that he couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart, that he felt ashamed, that when he saw her who looked a little like his mother, he remembered her mother's tragic situation... That's because her mother was very sad. It might be possible to survive, if at such a dangerous moment, his steering wheel was killed not from the left but from the right.

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

He is wrong? And who has the right to say that what he did was wrong? It's just why, he can help grandpa block bullets, 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 was full of regret besides pain. It is conceivable that for so many years, the original choice was like a maggot with marrow, constantly tormenting his face. 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 and hugged Nintendo, who was trembling badly, in his arms, and patted her on the back lightly to show comfort.

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

Li Zedao glanced at Qin Ming, who kept apologizing, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Whether you believe it or not, even if I die, 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. Although his own life is important, there are some things that are much more important than his own life.

"I believe you, because my vision is much better than hers." Nintendo raised his head, looked at Li Zedao seriously and said.

"You don't need to apologize, because I can't say what you did was wrong." Nintendo looked at Qin Ming and said, "And my mother must hope that you can live, but she definitely doesn't want to see you ruin yourself like this, I also don't want to see you allowing her daughter to be bullied like this, so I won't forgive you."

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

Nintendo ignored his "I'm sorry" that seemed to take a lot of effort to say, but asked: "You should keep these three words after you get to that place, go and tell her."

"Yes... I'm sorry..." Qin Ming still insisted, and his trembling hand was lifted up bit by bit, as if to caress Nintendo.

"Yes... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

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

Qin Ming's death was not sudden at all, but quite natural.

His physical skills were very few, and he could only live for three days at most, but the incomparable excitement just now consumed his few remaining physical functions ahead of time.

"Cremate him for me, find a place to bury him." Looking at the corpse, Nintendo said expressionlessly.

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