"I, I, I have no choice."
Those things that had gradually become memories appeared in front of Jiang Heng again.
His face was extremely ugly, and he didn't even dare to look at the files, so he just muttered in defense.
"You have no choice, because of the case you once committed, because you ruined a woman's life, so you have no choice but to ruin more people."
An Qing hated people like Jiang Heng the most.
She frowned and looked at him, her eyes filled with tears. cold light.
"No, no, I, I, I don't want to either," Jiang Heng grabbed his hair hard and shouted suppressed.
"I didn't want to, but you did it anyway.
The director tried to protect you before, but now you have made everyone who trusted you a laughing stock.
Your wife and children knew about your crime, and they didn't believe it.
Now they are still trying to find ways to replace you."
You excuse yourself, you're sorry for them."
Wang Ziyi looked at Jiang Heng, took a sip of water, and said sincerely.
"I'm sorry for them, I'm sorry for them," Jiang Heng kept repeating as he listened to Wang Ziyi's words, tears flowing freely from his face that already had gullies.
"At least I should give an explanation to your family, and I should also give an explanation to you.
If you indulge in crime again, you will be ashamed of the police uniform you once wore."
An Qing sighed slightly and persuaded.
Jiang Heng wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, looked at An Qing, and then at Wang Ziyi.
He seemed to have decided something, and said with some determination: "What do you want to know?
Just ask, I will tell you, I was wrong.
So After many years, I hope it’s not too late to wake up now.”
Wang Ziyi handed the cigarette he had lit to Jiang Heng, and said in a calmer tone: "Let's start from the beginning, everything."
Jiang Heng continued to smoke, took two deep puffs, took a deep breath and said, "Actually, I was a really good policeman ten years ago, but things always happen that we don't expect.
Twelve years ago, I was tracking down the murderer of a major case and fired a gun to stop a new crime.
However, the shot did not hit the criminal, but his wife.
Although this was an accidental injury, no one blames me, but every time I think of the blood blooming on the head of that weak woman, my heart will clench into a ball.
Because of my good face, I didn’t even go to see the psychological counseling arranged by my superiors.
I suppressed this emotion day by day until more than a year later, during another mission, my gun hit a senior student again.
A small criminal, his crimes are not worthy of death.
I actually didn’t want to beat him to death, but it was such a coincidence that I beat someone to death again.
The color of the blood stimulated me, and the criminal's last resentful look stimulated me.
The former woman, and the criminal's eyes kept appearing in my mind, and my nerves became more and more tense day by day.
At home, I often couldn't control my mood and became irritable.
I didn't even get a good night's sleep a day.
I told everyone that I was under great pressure at work.
I deceived everyone, but I couldn’t deceive myself.
I knew that I needed an outlet.
That night, after I got angry at home, I went out alone.
I was walking in the deserted streets.
I saw Xu Meifeng, disheveled and with tears on her face, in a remote alley.
Suddenly, I felt an inexplicable feeling.
Impulsive, I knew it was a criminal impulse, but I didn't suppress it.
I felt that a woman who dressed like that in the middle of the night would not be a good person, and maybe after I vented my anger, I would return to normal.
With this kind of luck in my mind, I knocked Xu Meifeng unconscious from behind.
I dragged her to a hidden place in the alley, and then I made a mistake there.
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Indeed, after I vented my anger on Xu Meifeng, my extremely nervous mood was relieved.
I even went home and had a good sleep for the first time after all this was over, but the matter was far from over." tgt ttrgt: