An old woman in her 80s lying on the side of the bed, with sparse white hair on her head and deep wrinkles like a knife on her face. It not only leaves the mark of time, but also records the hard life of the old man. But at this moment, she seemed very peaceful. Perhaps she was weaving her twilight life, or perhaps she was savoring the sweet and sourness of life... The old man has their own dreams, and their own understanding and pursuit.
He peeked in through the door gap of the shed for a while, reached into a window covered with plastic cloth, pulled out the latch from it, and quietly walked to the bed. The old man's slutty sleepy eyes instantly collided with his eyes. What kind of vision is
! The beast was squirting fierce flames, and the cold face was expressionless. He forced the old man step by step, and the old man shrank into a ball in fear, unable to say a word. Suddenly, he raised his steel rod and hit her head. The old man fell on the bed in silence, and the blood gushed out of his head turned red. He jumped onto the bed, rode on the old man, tied his neck with his belt and slammed hard... The old man's weak struggle gradually stopped, but his eyes were open, and there was confusion, anger and sorrow.
Looking at these eyes, he trembled all over his body. He grabbed a wooden stick from the ground and poked it into her eyes. The poor old man could no longer be resurrected. He then jumped out of the bed, dragged the body under the bed, wiped the blood, locked the door, and went straight toward the darkness.
An old man cried out in tragic ended his life like this. I don’t know whether it was due to coincidence or the murderer’s arrangement, but this day happened to be her 80th birthday.
When she left this world, she saw clearly that it was her own grandson who was the one who treated her as her heart.
"It's rare for a person to live in seventy years." The birthday of an 80-year-old man is even more worthy of celebration. In the early morning, my daughter brought her birthday with her birthday cake, and fruits.
The crowded housing conditions in big cities, she really couldn't take the elderly to live with her. She often felt guilty towards her mother, and her whole filial piety could only be expressed in doing something for the elderly on holidays. Today she took one step first, preparing to wash and tidy up the elderly, and then make a delicious meal. Her husband and children also came in the afternoon.
The door was locked. She thought the old man had gone out, so she turned to the market to buy vegetables. An hour passed again, and the door had not opened yet. She went to the place where the old man often went to search, but still disappeared. She was a little panicked and invited her neighbors to twist the door open together.
The small shed could not hide any secrets. They saw at first glance that one of the old man's barefoot was exposed outside the bed... The terrible bloody scene almost made his daughter faint, and the old neighbors who had been with him for many years also covered their faces and wiped their tears.
Half an hour later, police were walking around in the courtyard No. 12, and people were whispering to each other.
At the end of the on-site inspection, a large amount of evidence materials had been mastered by the public security organs. According to neighbors, the old man's grandson Wang Xiaohua came to make a noise yesterday morning, and later left angrily... After the intense work, the public security organs confirmed that Wang Xiaohua was a major suspect in the crime and arrested him from his home that night. In the interrogation room of the Public Security Bureau of
District, the lights were slightly dim, and an iron stool was fixed on the corner of the wall. The atmosphere here was always so cold. Wang Xiaohuamu sat blankly on the stool, with his hands in his arms. At first glance, no one would believe that this vicious case would be his cause. He was just eighteen years old, and Tuantuan's little face still showed a little childishness.
Why did he kill his grandmother fiercely? How did he embark on this path of crime?
The pre-examination records of the public security organs seem to have given us a clear answer, but it has caused us to fall deeper into the fog.
"Wang Xiaohua, what did you do in the early morning of May 20th?" the interrogator asked with a serious expression.
"I went to kill someone, kill my grandma." He didn't seem nervous as if he was answering a very relaxed question.
"How did you kill it?"
"..." His mouth moved and told for twenty minutes, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him, expressionless and without any confusion. "I told everything, can I let me go home?" At the end, he asked this question.
"The old man has no grudge against you, why did he kill her?" The interrogator was a little angry and his tone became much more stern.
"For the matter of the house, we want it, but she doesn't give it to us, and she sued us in court, and the court also looks at her..." His head raised slightly, as if it makes sense.
"Can you kill someone for a house?" The interrogator obviously didn't believe his words.
"Another, my mother always squeezed me, saying that I don't look like a man, and calling me a coward. I killed my grandmother, just to let her see if I am a man, that's all, nothing else, I'm telling the truth." He looked at the police in front of him with a sincere expression.
answer is so simple, it is incredibly simple. But in the future, he kept saying so until he arrived at the court of the Municipal Intermediate People's Court. In all stages of work, the public security, procuratorial and judicial organs have investigated and verified the motives of murder and found no doubts. A lot of evidence shows that his confession is true.
It is really puzzling to kill grandma for such a little thing. However, when we explored our brushstrokes into his family and explored along his growth path, the mystery gradually opened.
Wang Xiaohua was born in an ordinary family. His father (the only son of the murdered old man) is a worker and his mother is also a worker. Wang Xiaohua in his childhood was as innocent and cute as many children. He loves this colorful world, and at the same time he is full of surprise and interest in this eye-catching world, and uses the eyes of those children to observe and explore.
Wang Xiaohua's father is honest and taciturn, but his mother is a tough person by nature and sharp. I don’t know how this couple got together by chance. Shortly after they lived together, the family was always filled with the smell of gunpowder. Trivial matters may also become the fuse of a "war" and the noise has become the "retained program" of this family. Like some families, they maintain this immortal marriage together and force a fragile social cell. From Xiaohua can remember, what he experienced was this endless "civil war". Of course, it was more about the mother's domineering and loud scolding.
One day, my mother came home from get off work and felt that the meal was not ready and she spoke rudely. My father responded with a few words, and the smoke of war suddenly rose until they started to fight each other.
Another day, grandma was sewing clothes for Xiaohua, and her mother had a big quarrel with her for some reason. Xiaohua knew that the quarrel between her mother and grandma came for her father, but he didn't expect that her mother actually raised her hand and beat her. That time, her grandma was sick for more than ten days.
From the couple's stern scolding, throwing things in a competition style, to the fight against each other, and venting anger for no reason, the relationship between the couple is deteriorating step by step, and it does not evade any violation of the children.
Xiaohua saw all these things. At first, he was scared and cried so much that he cried, but no one paid attention to him. He could not tell the right and wrong in this complex contradiction. Slowly, he adapted to this abnormal atmosphere in his family, and he had become accustomed to everything around him. The young heart was covered with a layer of darkness, and the seeds of selfishness, indifference, foolishness and wild honey were deeply planted into his heart, and his personality began to undergo a subtle distortion.
Someone once asked him what he likes the most?
"I like to watch fights the most interesting!" He answered without hesitation.
In school, no matter whether it is a male or female classmate, no matter whether it is a strong or a weak person, as long as he is not satisfied, he will wave his strong fist. On the street, he is famous for fighting fiercely. At a young age, he has become a little bully who no one dares to provoke.
When the relationship between husband and wife is completely broken, no matter what kind of exquisite means are used to bridge and repair it, the result will be harmful and useless.Their victimization is not only for both husband and wife, but also affects the children.
The long-term random dodge made Xiaohua's father understand this truth too late. He felt that this cold marriage could not be continued, and he longed to lift the suffocating constraints. Finally, he filed a divorce request to the court. My wife splashed in front of the judge several times. After winning all the material requirements, she quickly signed the divorce mediation letter. The child is supported by her; almost all the valuable property in the family is transferred to her; the husband must pay a considerable monthly support; in addition, the house belongs to her and her child. People living in big cities know that houses are an important factor in marriage cases. No wonder some people describe it as easy to find a good wife, but difficult to find a shabby room. But for the sake of the grandson and to end the dead marriage as soon as possible, the old man persuaded his son to move out of the ancestral house. The mother and son moved into the small shed that they built themselves, and
gave the big room to their daughter-in-law and grandson. Xiaohua was just nine years old this year. Xiaohua's father was originally weak in constitution, and the torture and ups and downs over the years made him aging prematurely. Shortly after the divorce, he found that he had already suffered from liver cancer . The heavy ideological burden and the unfortunate family atmosphere have covered up the condition for a long time. When the spirit is slightly relaxed, the disease reveals a hideous face again. He fell down. Two months later, the man in his prime passed away with regret.
His death failed to awaken the conscience of his wife who had lived with her for ten years or made her feel a little compassionate. Even her son never shed a tear for her father's death. After years of training and mother's teachings have long faded the kindness and sympathy in his heart. Only his elderly mother was sad for him.
The white-haired man sent off the black-haired man. In the neglected hut, she was the only one left. Every time she thought of her son, she couldn't stop crying. She silently reflected and attributed all these tragedies to the shrew, and her anger ignited in her heart. She no longer compromised like in the past. When faced with the woman's provocative and insults, she sometimes had to say a few words of resentment. Although this would annoy the other party and bring about a more violent storm, this slight resistance gave her some psychological balance.
Wang Xiaohua rarely gets involved in such matters, but the endless noise makes him bored. He is bothering his mother and grandma, and he is celebrating everything around him. Sometimes, he throws the table and hits the bench to vent his anger. Sometimes, he would curse two women who were rudely fighting... In his heart, whether it was for his mother or grandma, his respect had long disappeared. In a rage, he even shouted fiercely: "I really wish I could kill someone."
Wang Xiaohua's mother's unit was finally divided into houses, and she was the first to hand over the application form. Taking into account her specific situation, the relevant leader decided to give her a large room to ease the protracted conflict. The old man learned the news from somewhere, and she was happy from the bottom of her heart. After they move away, they can be liberated from the tide hut and spend a few days of comfortable confinement.
Time passed day by day, everyone moved away, but the house was never given to her. She tried to ask patiently, and she got another insult.
Xiaohua's mother told the leader that the house cannot be emptied because the child is older and it is inconvenient to live with his mother. Besides, he will have to marry his girlfriend in the future, and the leader has nothing to say about this. Maybe Xiaohua’s mother’s reasons are reasonable, but she didn’t know if she had considered it and what should the old man do? Should she live in a temporary shed that was airy, cold and wet on all sides forever?
The old man was angry. She went to find the neighbor. What could the neighbor do except to express sympathy? She went to the neighborhood committee, but the neighborhood committee had no choice but to go to the court. More than ten years of depressed anger erupted. She didn't want to be humble, nor did she want to be patient anymore. She wanted to ask the judges if there was any reason in this world. The judges of the district court of
have extensive knowledge of the situation and have done a lot of mediation work with both parties, but they have all been invalid.After repeated research, the judgment was finally made: the defendant moved to the new house and vacate the northern house in the No. 12 courtyard and handed over to the plaintiff for use.
Xiaohua's mother was dissatisfied and sued the Municipal Intermediate People's Court again. But the conclusion remains the same, and the original judgment is maintained. She had no tricks to use, but she was still dragging it. The court executives warned her several times that she would move out according to the judgment, otherwise she would be forced. She was afraid and had nowhere to vent her anger. She said to her son several times, "Your grandma is deliberately against you!" Seeing that her son ignored her, she cried again: "It's all you have no ability, you are simply a waste, and you're bullying an old lady..."
He rushed out of the house in anger and wandered aimlessly in the bustling and noisy street market. His mood was irritable and his thinking was very confused. He drank a lot of wine for the first time, trying to use it to relieve his sorrows. But my mother's words kept lingering in her ears times. He broke into the 12th courtyard and had a rude quarrel with his grandmother. Under the persuasion of his neighbors, he left angrily, but the seed of sin that had been sown since childhood was rapidly expanding.
At around 10 o'clock in the evening, he drank wine again in his tavern. Alcohol ignited the evil fire in his chest, and a sinful plan that was destined to be honest flashed in his mind...
1991 at 10:00 am on September 23, 1991, Zhengzhou Prison.
He slowly walked out of the prison under the escort of the bailiff , and the heavy shackles on his feet made a rustling sound. Today he received the execution order issued by the President of the Municipal Higher People's Court Higher People's Court. Today will be his last day in this world. Eighteen years old - golden years; eighteen years - a short moment in a person's life. He was not willing to regret this. He once said to the guards: "What does it mean to be alive? I have lived enough." His cold words made people feel heartbroken. People can’t help but ask, how could he be so world-weary at a young age? How could it be so cruel?
Wang Xiaohua killed his grandmother inhumanely, which aroused the masses' great debts. People cannot tolerate his wild honey and beast nature. At the public sentencing conference, when people heard that the death penalty was sentenced and executed immediately, the audience applause was thunderous. At the symposium, the representatives of the masses praised the people's judges for their just actions of taking power for the people and eliminating evil people.
Many people don’t know what Xiaohua’s mother felt when she received the first-instance judgment. She ran between major hospitals and eagerly asked the receptionist a strange question: how much it is worth to hand a person over to the hospital for an autopsy and organ transplantation after death. "fifty thousand"! She didn't know who got this answer, and she felt calmer. Within the range of 50,000, she did not hesitate to ask for loans everywhere. She wanted to hire the most wise lawyer for her son, and she wanted to use money to pave a way so that the people's court could open the Internet.
Use the entire value of your body to exchange for your son's life. This cannot be said to be not a sincere emotion. If we put aside her past, what a noble heart is seen. Because she is the child's mother after all, she is saving her son with her maternal love. However, the law is like steel and the law is merciless. Xiaohua's mother's efforts have been put to waste. She will spend the rest of her life in deep sorrow and self-blame. The case of
has been concluded. As time goes by, this tragedy has long faded in people's hearts. But a hint of worry has troubled me. For many years, we have been proudly proclaiming to the world that our country is a country of etiquette with thousands of years of civilization history. However, how will the spirit of respecting the elderly and loving the young be promoted in the new era? What force will the conflicts and conflicts in millions of families be properly adjusted? When children are born into this world, there is no trace of sin on them. So how should they be guided and educated correctly? Shouldn’t all this be taken seriously by every family, every parent and even the whole society?
Perhaps, people are also thinking silently...
