"Brother Zhang, I grew up studying science, but I have always been skeptical about superstition and other things. But even so, what you said really makes people..." Sun Bo's father smiled bitterly.

It is obvious that Sun Bo’s father didn’t believe much about Zhang Kun’s words.

But at this moment, Grandpa Sun Bo said softly: "Is it Brother Wang who came to us today to say these words?"

Zhang Kun was stunned at first, then shook his head: "It's not Mr. Wang's intention, it's my own idea this time."

"Is Brother Wang here now?"

Zhang Kun paused on his face, and then immediately smiled bitterly: "Although I really want to say I am not here, but, yes, Mr. Wang is sitting next to me."

However, as soon as I finished speaking, Zhang Kun immediately said: "After saving Sun Bo the day before yesterday, I separated from Mr. Wang and never met again. But when I went to the hospital to visit Sun Bo, I found that Mr. Wang was there too, and then I followed him together."

"But I promise, I really mean to come this time." Zhang Kun explained in a panic.

In response to this, Grandpa Sun Bo smiled and nodded: "Brother Zhang, I believe you."

Zhang Kun, who looked panicked, was immediately stunned.

Grandpa Sun Bo smiled and said, "I was a teacher before retirement. Over the years, my ability to recognize people may not be considered powerful, but I can still tell whether people have lies."

"I believe that Brother Zhang, it was your own idea to come today. Brother Zhang, what do you mean by telling us these things?" Grandpa Sun Bo looked at Zhang Kun.

Looking at Grandpa Sun Bo's gaze, Zhang Kun paused and opened his mouth. Under Grandpa Sun Bo's gaze, he could not speak.

After a long time, Zhang Kun whispered: "I mean, Grandpa Sun, do you understand?"

After saying that, Zhang Kun sighed lightly and looked up at Grandpa Sun Bo and Sun Bo's father again.

Zhang Kun whispered: "I know there are some things I shouldn't have said, so I'll say a few more words."

"Grandpa Sun, Uncle Sun, you may not know that being a ghost is pitiful. Although they can hear and see, they cannot speak. It is not that they cannot speak, but that they cannot hear what they say, and that people cannot convey their own meanings.

What you want to say is the same as the deaf."

"They can't touch their hands, and they are stripped of this world, just like, one person is in one world, and then watching 3D movies, they can watch and listen but cannot participate, and it seems that he is the only one in the world."

"The lonely ghosts actually describe their situation in a very good way, lonely, lonely, wild, homeless."

"I may not express myself enough. In this way, Grandpa Sun, do you know there is a way in the army to punish soldiers who have made mistakes, and they are in jail."

"The soldiers who made a mistake were locked in a room where there was nothing except the bed. Once they entered the confinement room, they would be completely isolated from the outside world. No one could speak and could not find too many things to do. In addition, the people who were locked up did not know the specific time passed, nor could they know what was happening outside."

"If you keep this state for a week, the person who is locked will feel that every minute and every second is torment, which can definitely be called "successful seconds as much as a year". It will be a great torture for the person who is locked up."

“It is said that even a soldier with a firm will find it difficult to hold on for more than a week.”

"And the situation of ghosts is actually similar to this. Although ghosts can still listen, watch, and even move freely, they are also locked in a larger confinement room when they are separated from the entire world?"

"No one can communicate, no body senses to feel the passage of time. Such a state may not matter if it is ten days and half a month, or even one or two years, but what about five years, eight years, ten years, or even decades?"

"It is difficult for 'people' who have never really experienced these feelings. Even if I have come into contact with many ghosts, I can only put myself in and feel a little bit."

"I can only say that ghosts are a very painful existence."

"I know that Wang Jinhai and the others have made great mistakes, and even their crimes are unforgivable. However, to a certain extent, it was indeed Mr. Wang who saved Sun Bo back."

"I want to say, can you please pay attention to Mr. Wang's face..."

"Impossible." Before Zhang Kun finished speaking, he interrupted Zhang Kun's words with a loud shout.

Sun Bo's father looked up at Zhang Kun, his face was stiff and his eyes were slightly red. He said firmly

He said: "I want us to forgive Wang Jinhai? No...it's possible."

Sun Bo's father gritted his teeth and spit out word by word.

After saying that, Sun Bo's father looked at Zhang Kun: "Brother Zhang, do you know how I felt when I saw you open the lid of the coffin and when I saw Sun Bo lying motionlessly on the lid of the coffin?"

"At that moment, I felt my whole heart stop beating, the whole world stops rotating, I felt the sky became dark, and at that moment, I even wanted to die with Sun Bo."

"And at that time, there was only one sentence in my heart. I would die with Sun Bo, but before I die, I would also bring the people who killed Sun Bo to hell."

"This state continues until you tell me that Sun Bo is not dead yet."

"At that time, Brother Zhang, your voice sounded like a fairy voice to me. At that moment, my heart seemed to be beating again, the world began to run again, and the sky also had color."

"Brother Zhang, you are still young and you have no children. Maybe you can't understand what I felt at that time."

"So, let me put it another way, imagine, someone you are closest to and favourite, someone you feel that you can give him everything, imagine, such a person suddenly got hurt or even killed, you imagine, just imagine, just imagine, what you would feel like."

"Brother Zhang, you saved Sun Bo, I will give you a chance. As long as you can still say these words after you imagine carefully, OK, you want a letter of understanding, right? I will write it for you."

After saying that, Sun Bo’s father stared at Zhang Kun’s eyes and then said one sentence at a time.

"Don't persuade others to be kind without the suffering of others."

Zhang Kun was stunned.

The closest, most liked, someone who makes me feel that I can give him everything...

Zhang Kun slowly fell into deep thought, his mind began to turn rapidly, and the images of all relatives and friends around him were surrounded by Zhang Kun's mind.

Dad, mom, grandma, Qiqi….

It seemed as if countless photos flashed through Zhang Kun's mind, and then slowly came down.

Lixue.

Sister Lixue.

Zhang Kun slowly closed his eyes
Chapter completed!