Chapter 251： Poor and sad

Chapter 251 is pathetic and sad.

The cloud painting is finished with a brain.

She doesn't even know what kind of psychology she is talking about.

She didn't know what answer she wanted to get from Bosher.

She only knows that her inner darkness is like a night, she can't reach her fingers... She is about to get lost... Maybe, it's broken.

"stupid."

Bo Siqing only said one word. He reached out with a helpless face and poked at her eyebrows.

The cloud painted God and looked at him dumbly.

Bosi sighed: "They haven't slept all these days. Just now, have you already asked yourself innumerable times?"

Cloud paintings licking the lips and not humming.

"You said that you are not guilty. If you really don't feel guilty, you will not be so entangled, irritated, and painful as you are now..."

"The disc of the other victims you took, have you seen it?"

Cloud painting hesitated for a moment, or nodded, whispered: "Look at two."

Bo Siqing felt a little distressed: "You forced Xiao Ruyue to start with He Ming, and you can't get in touch with the contents of the two discs you watched, right?"

Cloud painting clenched his fists.

Yes.

Among the two discs she saw, He Ming was how to start the girls who were afraid of fear... As long as they thought of those pictures, the cloud painting could not control the violent anger in the heart.

"Abandon yourself, what is the reaction of He Ming's death to others?" asked Bo Siqing.

Cloud painting opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

"Everyone is clapping and cheering, everyone is applauding! No one thinks that Heming’s death is a pity..." Bosi Qing said faintly. "This is actually a very common phenomenon. The law is for everyone. Consistent, whether it is the murderer or the victim, the law is fair, how to sentence the sentence. But the psychology of ordinary people, but I can't wait for the criminals to die. Someone steals things, interrupts the legs to live! Kill the dead! Red light, Dead to live! The bully of the bully is smashed and killed! The death of He Ming is also saying that he is dead?

Cloud painting didn't say anything, yes, everyone she touched felt that He Ming was dead, and that kind of person would die!

"According to the current law, all the evidence is put out, He Ming is sentenced to a maximum of 15-20 years; the prison performance is good, the sentence is reduced to 10 years; continue to perform well, make meritorious deeds, actively reform... Reduce the sentence to 5 years... Overall He Ming will not serve more than ten years."

There is also some helplessness in the voice of Bo Siqing. "If there is any other operation, He Ming may not actually serve more than 8 years. So when he comes out, he is still strong and strong... This is reality."

"Is that...do I do it right?" The cloud painting was completely confused.

The thin eyes of Bo Siqing suddenly sharpened: "Wrong, big mistakes!"

"You can sympathize with other people's experiences and protect those victims, but you are just an ordinary person. You are not a security officer. You are not a law. You are not qualified to use your own means to punish evil and promote good!"

"It’s really cool to be violent, but why do you do that?"

"He Ming is dead, it is someone who is refreshed, can be put on a heavy shackle, but it is you!"

The face of the cloud painting is pale.

Bo Siqing snorted: "Why do others feel refreshed, but you are full of fear?"

"You ask me, are you terrible?" Bo Siqing stared at the cloud painting and said in a word, "No, you are not terrible, you are pathetic, sad, sigh!"

...1 more...

It was 1 in the early morning, and the rest of the day was even more, so I didn’t ask for a ticket.

I was tired and tired to take my family to the provincial hospital to see a doctor. I was busy working for a day and finally got it. I was so tired that I had to take a taxi to the station when I came back. The result was that the phone was on the taxi... I didn’t find it...哎The doctor's phone, the work client's phone, and the software's work record, picture form... are all gone... heart plug. . .

I was really tired and didn't want to update it, but everyone was watching the habit of getting better in the morning, so let's talk about it in a chapter.

Excuse me, the rest of the day is even more, what?

(End of this chapter)