My whole family abuses me? Then I will abuse the whole family!

Chapter 236 Man is about to die

When a man is about to die, the memories of his entire life flash through his mind like a kaleidoscope, and every scene is so clear and so profound.

He saw his younger self, a young man full of passion and dreams, wearing a brand new military uniform, standing in front of the mirror, his eyes sparkling with infinite longing for the future.

His father helped him straighten his hat and said, "From today on, you are an official soldier. Remember, the country is your glory."

He saluted in front of the mirror, his heart filled with determination to serve his country and to be like his father.

Then, the scene in his memory changed, and he saw himself on the battlefield.

Amid smoke and gunfire, he and his comrades fought side by side in the trenches, their faces full of determination and indomitable spirit.

He remembered every charge, every shot, every cheer of victory and every agony of losing a comrade.

He also remembered that his father's blood was like a hot iron, instantly soaking through his clothes, and the heat seemed to be branded on his heart.

His father's dying whispers, like an echo that transcends life and death, lingered in his ears, "Live well and show me what a prosperous world looks like."

The scene changed again, and he saw his second son's face full of resentment, accusing him of being an old stubborn man.

This is the child he has spent half his life raising, but in the end, he is unwilling to take on this responsibility and wants to pursue so-called love.

What is love in front of the country and the people?

Since it's useless, just kill it and train another one.

Fortunately, his grandson took on this responsibility, and his efforts were worthwhile.

His life was rich and colorful, with countless ups and downs, but at this moment, all the troubles were gone, leaving only inner peace.

Just as his consciousness was about to blur, he suddenly felt a pair of warm eyes staring at him.

A figure slowly emerged before my eyes. He was wearing a military uniform with a shining five-pointed star on his hat.

Strange yet familiar.

That was his father, who had passed away many years ago.

A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, but was immediately replaced by deep joy.

He stretched out his hand with all his strength to reach it, "Dad..."

His father stood beside the bed, his face kind, smiling and extending his hand to him, "Qing'er, let's go."

He knew that it was his father who came to pick him up and take him to another world, a place without pain and separation.

The corners of Old Master An's mouth rose slightly, and tears flashed in his eyes.

He closed his eyes gently, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and his breathing became lighter and lighter until it finally stopped completely.

"drop--"

The buzzing of the monitor brought the people waiting outside in.

"dad!"

"grandfather!"

“Wuwu…Wuwu…”

They were howling and crying.

At such moments, language seems pale and powerless, and crying becomes the only way for relatives to express their grief and release their emotions.

Wen Jing gritted her teeth and left the room.

She returned to the plane and finally vented her suppressed emotions.

"Wow..."

She burst into tears.

She was blaming herself for being useless and should have resented him.

But how can I complain?

He was very scheming and was dedicated to training leaders for the country.

Under An Feng's leadership, the entire Nan Province has indeed become the province with the highest GDP in the country in the past ten years.

In addition to the gross domestic product, whether it is education, medical care, technology, rule of law, urban and rural planning, infrastructure, people's livelihood, or every policy formulated by the country, South Province always implements the best and has the cleanest officialdom.

In addition, An Feng also vigorously promoted the role of women in the family and in society, and appointed many capable women to important positions.

After such long-term publicity, the entire Southern Province has greatly changed its views on having girls. Cases of secretly killing baby girls rarely occur, and families are more willing to put their resources into girls.

People are always mutual. You are good to me and I am good to you, and the happiness index continues to rise.

The common people of Southern Province all praised how good this young governor is.

With such a good official in office, there is no need to worry about the country's progress.

An Feng was just elected as a member of the Standing Committee of the State Council this year. He is only 40 years old and has a long time to compete for a higher position and lead the people of the country towards prosperity.

Lin Zhen had no choice at the beginning because people's thinking was still stuck in the past.

Only when the country is strong and prosperous can the people's thinking progress.

This is a contradiction in itself.

Who could she blame?

After crying, my emotions gradually stabilized.

A neatly folded handkerchief appeared before my eyes.

Wen Jing looked over and saw Lan Shenglan holding out his hand and grinning at her. His white teeth were extremely dazzling. "Look at you, you're crying like a cat."

“Sometimes, don’t take on so much responsibility.”

Wen Jing took the handkerchief, wiped her tears, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why are you here? Don't you have a mission?"

Lan Shenglan climbed onto the plane neatly and sat in the co-pilot seat. "The mission is completed. I heard you were here, so I stopped by to see you."

After being together for so many years, Lan Shenglan already knew a lot about Wen Jing.

Wen Jing has been secretly helping a little girl over the years, and sometimes she would cry silently because of some of the experiences of the little girl.

In her opinion, the little girl's unfortunate experience was caused by her parents, and the responsibility should be borne by her parents, not Wen Jing.

Wen Jing has no need to feel guilty or self-blame.

"Look at you, what responsibility are you taking on yourself again? Tell me about it."

Wen Jing sniffed, "Tell me, a person who is dedicated to the development of the country did some bad things and killed some people. Should I hate him or forgive him?"

Lan Shenglan finally understood what blame she had given him. It seemed there was a story behind this.

"Can you explain it in detail?"

Wen Jing briefly recounted the stories that happened during those years.

Lan Shenglan analyzed: "In these matters, from everyone's perspective, whether for themselves or for the country, they all did everything right."

"There is nothing wrong with Director Lin's kindness. The wrong thing is the evil people who took advantage of this kindness. In the final analysis, the motherland was not strong enough at that time, the people's minds were not enlightened, there were no more choices, the legal system was not perfect enough, and there was no threat level, so the cost of crime was low."

"Since the criminals have already received their due punishment, and she, as the person involved, is not pursuing the matter, why are you still dwelling on it?"

The term "dead end" is quite familiar.

Wen Jing thought about how she also liked to use this word to label An Feng in the past.

In the end, she was also trapped in this circle.

"I just...I just feel sorry for her..."

Lan Shenglan reached out and patted her shoulder. "If I were your deceased friend, seeing you wasting your energy like this, I would just feel that it's not worth it."

"What kind of life you want to live is what she wants."