A black car slowly drove into the Yujing Garden and stopped at the gate of Building C.

Zhang Kun got out of the car and looked at Li Tongxin who was walking out of the driver's seat. Zhang Kun still said with a slightly slight expression: "Director Li, I'll bother you this time."

Li Tongxin shook his head in a sigh: "No need to say these, they are all what I should do. Let's go, I'll send you up."

"No need, Dean Li, you are busy in the hospital, so let's go back first. I, I want to be alone!" Zhang Kun said softly.

Li Tongxin stared at Zhang Kun for a few seconds, pursed his lips and finally nodded: "Okay, then you have a good rest first."

Zhang Kun nodded, then looked at Li Tongxin getting in the car, turned around and left slowly.

After Li Tongxin's car drove out of sight, Zhang Kun turned around with a blank expression and walked towards the elevator.

The elevator slowly moved up, and the tummy on Zhang Kun's face did not change at all.

The silence and depression over the past ten days seem to have made Zhang Kun slowly get used to this expression.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened. Zhang Kun slowly walked out and came to the door of his house that he had been away for more than ten days. He found the key from the file bag and opened the door skillfully and unfamiliarly.

The door opened and walked in. Zhang Kun gently closed the door, placed the file bag on the shoe cabinet, and slowly changed into slippers.

After putting on cotton cloth shoes, Zhang Kun's eyes swept across the room. He had not cleaned for more than ten days, and there was a faint layer of gray on many furniture, but Zhang Kun did not stay on these for a long time.

After looking around with all the things in his sight, Zhang Kun slowly raised his feet and walked towards his bedroom.

The bedroom was still the same as when he left the last time, and even the shirt that he had not had time to wash was still hung on the back of the computer chair.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window in the bedroom, the sun is shining brightly, and a corner of the curtain is moving slightly.

Zhang Kun looked at it for a while, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, closed the huge glass doors and windows together, and then slowly pulled the curtains up.

The silver curtains closed and the bedroom slowly darkened until the last ray of light disappeared.

After doing all this, Zhang Kun slowly came to the foot of the bed, then sat down next to the foot of the bed, leaning against the wall, holding his knees with his hands, and staring at the floor in front of him with a blank look, just like on the wooden bed in a small black room.

The room was silent, only Zhang Kun's breathing sounded, and time slowly passed until a clear stream appeared in the darkness.

As the first crystal teardrop appeared, the clear flow gushed out like an unstoppable spring water.

Crystal tears kept flowing down Zhang Kun's cheeks. Zhang Kun bit his gums tightly, controlling himself not to make a sound, but he did not do it in the end.

As the whine sounded, the tears became heavier and heavier, and Zhang Kun buried his face tightly into his knees.

"I'm sorry, really, sorry!" Zhang Kun murmured, and his shoulders began to shake slightly.

"I don't know this will happen, I really don't know, I'm sorry!" Zhang Kun's voice burst into tears.

"sorry……."

Later, Zhang Kun began to repeat these three words constantly, and his whole body seemed to be in a strange state. In the bedroom, a feeling of sadness and regret began to spread...

Who is Zhang Kun sorry for? Of course it is Peng Yibo.

Although Zhang Kun was sentenced to the murder charges on the spot in court for Peng Yibo's death case today and was released in court. However, Zhang Kun knew the truth.

That's right, Peng Yibo does have coronary heart disease and has entered the stage of heart failure. His life cycle lasts less than two or three months.

But all of this cannot be erased. Peng Yibo was still alive at that time, but after Zhang Kun said those words, Peng Yibo died.

Peng Yibo died of coronary heart disease because of Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun has never studied law, but Zhang Kun still has a basic understanding of logic.

That's right, if Peng Yibo's death was completely killed by Zhang Kun, it would be impossible. As the court said, the facts are unclear and the evidence is insufficient, and the charge of murder is not established. However, a manslaughter cannot escape, and Zhang Kun is very clear.

Although Peng Yibo was not killed by him, he died because of him.

So, when the presiding judge announced that he was indefended and was released in court, Zhang Kun raised his head and moved the corner of his mouth, trying to say something, even if he couldn't say it in the end.

Zhang Kun is not a brave person, but he will not escape his due responsibilities for the mistakes he made.

However, when he wanted to open his mouth, he remembered his parents and grandmother at home.

He can go to jail, but what will happen to his parents when he knows the news? What will happen to his grandmother?

Grandma is old and in poor health. Can she afford such a blow?

So, in the end, Zhang Kun did not speak, and he agreed to the ending.

He escaped sanctions in court, was not guilty and was released in court. However, in his heart, he always knew that Peng Yibo died because of him, and this would be an irreplaceable fact.

Zhang Kun can escape the law, but he cannot escape from his heart. He will always be condemned by his conscience.

In the past ten days after Peng Yibo's death, Zhang Kun's inner condemnation continued to accumulate, until this moment, finally reached the brink of explosion and finally gushed out.

In the dark room, Zhang Kun burst into tears and burst into tears.

Zhang Kun no longer remembers how long it took him to cry, but Zhang Kun was sure that this would be the deepest cry in his life.

He cried loudly for nearly ten minutes before he slowly lowered again and turned into a low voice.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Kun's tear glands seemed to have dried up, and only tears at the corners of his eyes showed signs of his existence.

After crying, Zhang Kun looked at the floor in front of him again with his eyes blank.

After a long time, Zhang Kun suddenly moved, lifted up his sleeves, wiped away the tears from his face, then stood up, and looked at the two familiar figures in the air in the bedroom with his red eyes.

"Professor Peng, let me help you find that girl and give me a chance to forgive me!"

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ps: The baby is almost cured. In fact, I didn’t have diarrhea two days ago, but I was still not in good spirits, so I took good care of it for a few more days. Thank you for your concern.

@Gesanghua, are you from Hunan? On the third day of my baby's diarrhea, I bought Nestle 110, a special diarrhea milk powder. Moreover, I also bought some chicken gizzards, washed, dried and mashed, and then mixed them in milk or rice porridge for the baby to drink. This is also the earth recipe here.

Now the baby's diarrhea has been cured, but he is still not in good spirits.

However, the cold currents have come in the past two days, and I guess I will have to wait for you again in the next few days. The weather has changed so much. Hey, everyone should also pay attention to adding clothes.
Chapter completed!