Seeing that it's Mr. Jing's phone, Jing Rong presses down to hang up.
These days, Mr. Jing keeps in touch with himself from time to time. Every time Jing Rong makes a choice, he hangs up directly.
All the things he did to himself are firmly engraved in his heart.
I can't forgive myself.
Seeing the call, Jing Baoer immediately asked, "are you really ready to sever the father son relationship with him?"
Originally, Jing bao'er thought that Jing Rong would be forgiven after a period of time.
But what I didn't expect is that he has persisted until now.
Jing Rong said coldly, "it's natural. I don't want to see what he has done. Can I forgive him?"
Jing bao'er didn't go on talking.
As for Jing Aotian, I'm disgusted to the extreme.
I will never intercede for this person.
Jing Rong is willing to make up, and he will not stop it.
If you don't want to make up, you won't ask for help.
She was never a virgin.
Those who really help themselves and love themselves deeply will redouble their repayment.
Those who have really harmed themselves will definitely double their repayment.
She has always been such a love and hate.
She can't forgive people and things like the Virgin Mary.
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Early the next morning, jingbao'er, song Limei and Xia Mengli followed Jingrong to visit the families of those who sacrificed their fire fighting heroes.
The first one they went to was the home of an 18-year-old soldier.
Jingrong knocks at my door.
They are followed by countless bodyguards, as well as a variety of staff.
It was the father of the little soldier who opened the door.
At this time, the other side's face was full of tears.
Seeing Jing Rong come in, the tears on the other side's face immediately become more turbulent, "president, Miss Jing, how did you come..."
Jing Baoer immediately took a deep breath and said, "let's see you..."
At this moment, looking at his grief, jingbao'er felt that his heart had been hit hard.
I remember it said in the news that the little soldier who died was the only one at home.
He and his wife have been married for many years and have no children.
The little soldier is a child they didn't get until they were middle-aged.
They can't spoil the old one.
But it was such a baby who left them because of a big fire.
Even, even the last sentence, did not say a word to them.
Thinking of this, and looking at the sadness on the old man's face, jingbao'er could not continue to speak.
Tears crisscross
"Please come in..." The old father choked.
And then directly led everyone into the door.
When a group of people came into the door, the mother of the little soldier was kneeling on the ground, quietly shedding tears.
That look, really desperate to the extreme.
Seeing them coming in, the old mother immediately got up trembling, and then came to Jingrong and jingbao'er step by step. Holding their hands tightly, she asked, "Why are you here, President, Jingxiao chicken? Why don't you inform us in advance?"
"We just come to see you, talk to you for a while, and we'll leave. We know your mood now, so we don't plan to say it in advance, but it will add a burden to you..." Jingbaoer road.
If they knew that they would come to comfort them, they would be busy.
Has been such a state, how willing to let these again with sadness, busy East and West?
"Miss Jing, President, you are really good..." The old mother said again.
"Auntie, his body will probably be sent to the capital this afternoon..." Jingbaoer road.
Mention this matter, the other party's tears immediately more turbulent.
Tears are like beads with broken thread, running continuously.
Seeing this, Jing Baoer immediately took her old mother into her arms and said, "Auntie, I feel your sorrow now, but I ask you to take care of your body and be patient He is in heaven, and he certainly doesn't want to see you so sad... "
"My son came home the day before he went to put out the fire. After he came back, he washed my feet and cooked lunch for me. In the evening, my son told me that he wanted to eat dumplings, but I didn't care about it because I was playing mahjong outside. I made dumplings for him. I just warmed up the lunch and let him deal with a few mouthfuls for dinner He told me that he would take two days off, and I thought that it would be OK to make dumplings for him the next day. "
"And the result? The child, after dinner that night, was called back I went directly to put out the fire, and then I never came back If I had known that, I would have made a dumpling for my son that night I won't do anything about dinner... ""The child, until he died, couldn't eat the dumplings I made I used to think that the future is long, many things, do not do today, do tomorrow, it can be, but now, I know, ruthless, impermanent life, where so much time? In this world, between waving hands, it's always goodbye.... "
"Some people leave today, maybe they won't come back tomorrow I really think about it and feel sorry for him If I had known, I would not have been like that, I would not have been like that... "
The old mother choked every word.
At the end of the day, the whole person was shaking.
Seeing this, the old father immediately stepped forward, patted her on the back carefully and said, "well, Miss Jing is right. We can't be too sad The spirit of the son in heaven certainly does not want to see us like this... "
Although the mouth said so, but he is not tears?
My tears, why not, just like the broken line of the beads running more than it?
The older the mother was, the more she cried, the more fierce she was. The tears directly soaked Jing bao'er's body
"In fact, when my son chose to be a fireman, I was really against it, because I knew that this industry was the most dangerous one. I was such a son, and I hoped that he would stay by my side, find a safe job and spend my life I've never said that I hope he can make a name for himself, as long as he's safe... "
"But This guy just fell in love with this profession. He told me that in this world, people from all walks of life must do it. If everyone doesn't do it, then the world can't function normally. He also told me that he wants to contribute to the world while he is young... "