Jiang Zhihao is now physically and mentally exhausted and disillusioned. How can he care about the little things made by his daughter. Nodding his head perfunctorily, he walked to the shabby sofa with a gasoline bucket and sat down.
Dad looked unresponsive, which disappointed the little girl.
After a meeting, Lingling ran to Jiang Zhihao again, shook his hand and said, "Dad, I''m hungry."
"Oh, you eat first." Jiang Zhihao''s absent-minded way.
Although Lingling is small, she is sensible. She can see that her father is in a bad mood and doesn''t bother anymore. Instead, she turns around and enters the kitchen alone.
When I opened the rice bag from the kitchen, there was only a little rice in it. The little girl was very skilled in turning the bag and pouring the rice into the pot.
Then he moved to the bench, began to wash rice, and finally put the pot on the gas stove. Because she didn''t have enough strength, she could only add water to the pot one bowl at a time.
After sitting on the sofa for a long time, Jiang Zhihao suddenly stood up.
He unscrewed the lid of the gasoline barrel and looked ferocious.
Since God doesn''t give him any hope, what''s the meaning of living?
If you want to die, just die together!
At this time, the little girl Lingling came out of the kitchen.
She took the pot with both hands, put it on the table, and then ran back to get a bowl.
She scooped a little rice from the pot, and then most of it was rice soup. Then Lingling shouted to Jiang Zhihao standing there, "Dad, you can eat!"
She pointed to the pot and said, "there''s no rice at home. Dad can eat it very well, so I''ll give you all the rice. Lingling eats less. Just this bowl."
Jiang Zhihao stared at the pot. The rice grains in the pot were visible to the naked eye, while the rice in Lingling''s bowl was very few.
The little girl, who is only four years old, has begun to know that she cares about people.
She gave her father the best food and only drank rice soup.
Looking at the little girl lying on the edge of the bowl blowing, Jiang Zhihao saw her thin body and the old clothes on her that he didn''t know from whose house.
The ruddy little faces are all pale. It sounds fair to say, but it''s hard to say, it''s hungry malnutrition.
The contrast between the pot and the bowl made Jiang Zhihao''s heart vibrate violently.
He suddenly put down the gasoline bucket in his hand, went to Lingling and squatted down, holding the little girl tightly in his arms.
In those copper bell like tiger eyes, tears flowed. The magnificent man held his daughter and whispered, "I''m sorry, I''m sorry..."
Lingling didn''t know what had happened, let alone that a minute ago, her father had decided to commit arson and end her life.
She was kind, considerate, sensible and clever. She saved herself and the man who hugged her.
Jiang Zhihao is now full of guilt, which makes him want to cut off his head.
The incompetent is himself, and the damn is himself. Why involve children?
Such a good child is the best gift from God.
What life has no hope, what all bad things are on yourself, all fucking fart!
Lingling stretched out her hand and gently patted Jiang Zhihao on the back. Waxy children''s voice echoed in the room: "Dad, be good, don''t cry, Lingling loves you."
Listening to her voice, Jiang Zhihao''s tears flowed faster.
There was no time when he hated his behavior more than now.
Qichi man, when he meets something, he wants to extricate himself with death?
What a waste!
Wiping the tears off his face, Jiang Zhihao picked up his daughter and said, "Dad won''t cry. Go, dad will take you to eat delicious food!"
"But there''s still porridge..." Lingling pointed to the bowl on the table.
"No more!" Jiang Zhihao held her in one hand, picked up the bowl in the other hand, poured the rice soup almost full of water into the pot, and exhausted the firmest language in his life: "from today on, dad will never let you hungry. Dad will give you anything delicious!"
Lingling doesn''t understand what this tone means. She doesn''t understand. She only knows that she doesn''t need to drink porridge today. It''s very happy.
Smiling and covering Jiang Zhihao''s big face, Lingling said, "Dad is the best!"
Stretch out her arms and hug Jiang Zhihao''s neck. The little girl smiles very happily.
Jiang Zhihao looked at the barrel of gasoline on the ground and thought that he had died once.
From now on, he will never be the same trash again!
Not for anything else, just for today''s daughter''s bowl of porridge!
The next day, Jiang Zhihao resigned from the construction site. He knew very well that the salary on the construction site was not small for ordinary people, but not much for himself.
Because he has only one year, he must make enough money within one year.
According to Jiang Zhihao''s idea, he wants to do some very risky work. As long as he can make a lot of money, he can do anything.
So he went to South Vietnam.
Coincidentally, Huo Bufan was also in South Vietnam.
At that time, South Vietnam was very poor, and the economic pillar was tourism. What Huo Bufan had to do was to develop real estate. At that time, few companies were willing to go to such a place for development. Only Huo Bufan had a unique vision and bought a lot of land in advance.
When other capitalists found the value of South Vietnam, he had built the house.
Many domestic investors were persuaded to buy a house, which made Huo Bufan a lot of money.
Maybe it''s because big trees attract the wind and there''s a bit of chaos. One day, when Huo Bufan went to the restaurant alone, he was stopped on his way back with the intention of kidnapping.
Coincidentally, Jiang Zhihao passed by and saved Huo Bufan without fear of those criminals with knives and weapons.
Both of them were injured. When they returned to their residence and the private doctor understood the wound, Huo Bufan talked with Jiang Zhihao.
Jiang Zhihao didn''t hide it and told his past experiences. At that time, Huo Bufan didn''t understand how a strong man nearly 1.9 meters tall could want to commit suicide because of this setback.
However, Jiang Zhihao planned to use his remaining life to strive for a future heart for his daughter. In addition, Huo Bufan was touched by this life-saving grace, so he gave him a chance.
There is no need to do anything else, as long as Huo Bufan''s safety is protected and his annual salary is 2 million a year. If he dies of illness, his daughter can receive another pension of 500000 a year until she reaches the age of 18.
This money is not small for anyone. Jiang Zhihao came to South Vietnam to take risks, but also for money.
Since you can get a large reward without doing anything illegal and criminal, why do anything else.
Just to ensure that his daughter can get the money, he specially asked Huo Bufan to sign a document with legal effect, pay the pension to a separate account in advance, and then take it out when his daughter needs it under the witness of notaries and lawyers.
After returning home, Jiang Zhihao divorced his wife directly, and his wife Zhong Jiawei didn''t mean to fight for child custody.
In her eyes, this marriage life was too failed. She was no longer an ignorant girl in those years. Since she had the opportunity to live again, why take another mope.
In this way, after the divorce, Jiang Zhihao became Huo Bufan''s personal bodyguard and protected him 24 hours.
His daughter Lingling was also arranged by Huo Bufan to receive formal learning and education.
The best resources and equipment ensure that the child''s childhood will not be weaker than anyone.
Jiang Zhihao is relieved that his daughter has such a landing.
Huo Bufan was in danger several times. Jiang Zhihao sacrificed his life to save him. He felt that he didn''t live long, so he didn''t need to cherish his life too much.
If you can use death to make this rich son give his daughter a better life, it is worth dying.
I don''t know whether God moved Jiang Zhihao''s behavior, or whether he just wanted to make Lao Jiang''s life more fun. A few months later, Jiang Zhihao went for a follow-up visit. The doctor told him that there was no trace of cancer in his body.
Originally, he thought that the doctor had made a wrong judgment. He waited for half a year, but he still didn''t find anything.
Until he found the people''s Hospital, after some investigation and Huo Bufan''s relationship, he learned that the cancer diagnosis report was correct.
What''s wrong is that his test specimen is mistaken with another person.
Therefore, this is an Oolong event.
Upon learning the result, Jiang Zhihao was stunned for a long time. Then he laughed wildly and shouted with Huo Bufan in his arms, like a madman.