Two gray-haired old police officers, their force of forcing marriage was higher than that of ordinary people. Coupled with the tears, my hard-hearted heart couldn't bear it. After another lingering moment, I stroked Liu Yiyi's long hair and said, "Yiyi, let's get married!"

【The smell of fireworks in the world is the most soothing to mortal hearts! 】

Seeing that my age has passed three years. My parents abandoned me and my grandparents took over the parental duties and started forcing marriages. Two gray-haired old police officers, their force of forcing marriage was higher than that of ordinary people. Coupled with the tears, my hard-hearted heart couldn't bear it.

After another lingering moment, I stroked Liu Yiyi's long hair and said, "Yiyi, let's get married!"

Liu Yiyi was silent for a while and said, "He doesn't agree to divorce. I've mentioned it several times. "

said, his voice began to tremble. I smartly thought I was angry.

"It's fine if we don't get married." I hugged this poor woman Liu Yiyi tightly. Being tied up by a man who doesn't love me. It's not easy for women.

No matter how dissolute my behavior is, I am a bailiff representing justice, and cheating will never be brought to light. I particularly eagerly hope that my photo and Liu Yiyi’s photo will be placed side by side on the marriage certificate, and then stamped with a steel needle.

Soon, the opportunity came.

The Industrial and Commercial Head Office encountered gangsters and kidnapped three hostages. I was seconded to support as a sharpshooter.

"You are surrounded, please put down your arms immediately. Resistance is useless, fight for leniency. The law will forgive you, don't stubbornly resist anymore. Think about your family, they need you, don't destroy yourself Life..."

Amidst the shouting over and over again, one of the three gangsters moved the knife in his hand.

I will aim and shoot immediately.

Unexpectedly, as a sharpshooter with perfect shots, I missed the target by a few centimeters at the critical moment, and the hostage was hit.

The hostage is Liu Yiyi’s husband Wei Dongzhi.

Five hours later, I was taken into custody. There are so many witnesses and on-site surveillance.

I am a sharpshooter with sharp, fast and accurate marksmanship. I am also one of the best marksmen among my peers. I also have a good psychological quality. After executing the prisoner, I can quickly return to normal without any guidance from a psychiatrist. But I turned out to be a murderer?

The news stirred up the entire judicial community, and reporters came to interview in an endless stream.

Lu Fei, a reporter from the legal daily , once asked me: "Do you regret it?"

Do you regret it? There are so many interpretations to this word. Justice, conscience, or love?

My answer at the beginning was as follows:

From the day I fell in love with her, I knew that this was a road of no return... If you want to live a good life, you must have money. This is the reality... In relationships, Some people love conservatively, some love selflessly... Feelings come from the heart and are not controlled by reason. If you like someone, you will feel that she is weak and lovable, and you want to protect her. When he is with her, no one forces you. Pay, unless you are willing... The person who is tempted first loses first. Not only women are stupid, but men who are emotional are also stupid. Who can see through Reagan's essence at a glance and predict whether it is worth it? No one can...

I defend my pure love.

Later, I fell silent. The reason for my silence was that I knew too much news:

Liu Yiyi’s husband passed away, and Liu Yiyi took over the company. The mistress and her daughter were kicked out without a penny, and they are now living in a miserable state.

Liu Yiyi began to be inseparable from an art college student at school.

What gave me the deepest blow was:

Wei Dongzhi had proposed divorce many times to satisfy Liu Yiyi and me, but Liu Yiyi firmly disagreed. Her argument was, how could a bailiff earn so many cents to support her life? She was interested in me not because of me, not because of the profession of a bailiff, but because of "prison", a cold and mysterious place...

My life became a joke, a joke bigger than the sky. From then on, I didn't want to talk anymore.I just look up at the sky from time to time and see: the color of the clouds in the mid-air gradually changes from rose purple to sapphire blue, and then slowly seeps into carmine . On the sky with sapphire blue as the background, there is a touch here and a wisp there, as if It is the condensed flowing light, and it is like watercolor splashed by someone, with the salty smell of the sea, just like my life with a strange smell...

Sometimes I sleep until midnight, the room is quiet, and the wind The cool smell of the sea blew in, and everyone fell asleep, except for the moonlight pouring in from my window, like silver satin spread there. The mat under my body warmed my body and burned it on my arms thinly, leaving deep marks. Such marks left as quickly as they came. What about the marks left on my life?

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