At night, a private car driving on Clear Water Bay Hill Road in Sai Kung suddenly lost control at a turn. There was a loud bang, the front of the car hit the guardrail, and the whole car rolled several times on the road, crashing to pieces.
In the car sat the 25-year-old Cheng Junxian, and at this moment his little life withered.
After hearing the news, the local villagers came to the scene and saw that the body was seriously deformed, the glass was shattered to the ground, and the blood stains were stained.
"Isn't this the village chief's grandson, Cheng Junxian, why are you so unlucky!" The villagers sighed. Someone rushed to call the police, but unfortunately it was too late when the ambulance arrived.
When the news reached the ears of the Cheng family, all the relatives were like knives. After hearing about this, the village chief Cheng Xuwen (fine fool) stood at the door for a long time, tears raining down. He couldn't imagine that his beloved son had left him like this, and died on the streets like that, and the pain in his heart was beyond words.
At the funeral held a few days later, more than 200 people from three generations of the Cheng family were present to see off Cheng Junxian for the last time. The faces of the people were full of grief, and their eyes were filled with tears.
Cheng Xuwen read the obituary with a heavy face, his voice choked. Sung Junxian's classmates also came to mourn this friend who died young, and everyone was saddened.
Life is too fragile for anyone to escape the clutches of death.
Police suddenly broke into a village house in Nam Wai, Sai Kung, and subdued Cheng Xuwen (Silly), who was inside the house. "You are suspected of illegal drug possession and have now been arrested, please follow us back to the police station!" Cheng Xuwen's face turned pale and he let the police take him away from the scene in a dejected manner.
It turned out that the police received a report that a large amount of drugs were stored in the village house, and they deliberately launched a raid, and sure enough, 1 kilogram of marijuana was found in the house, and the evidence was conclusive.
This sudden bad news spread throughout Nanwei Village in an instant. The villagers were shocked when they heard the news. They couldn't believe that the village chief, who had been contributing to the development of the village, would be mired in the drug trade.
"The village chief is done now, 1 kilogram is not a small amount, I'm afraid I will go to jail!" It's a pity, it's really self-inflicted. The villagers talked a lot, and many of them shook their heads and sighed.
In the police station, Cheng Xuwen looked depressed and didn't say a word. He knew that this time he had ironclad evidence, and the catastrophe was inevitable. It is also difficult for lawyers to exonerate him.
Thinking that his reputation and future were ruined now made him feel hopeless and helpless like never before. "My son has just been killed for less than two years, and now I myself have been arrested and imprisoned, which is nothing short of retribution!" Cheng Xuwen blamed himself in his heart.
At the same time, the Cheng family was dumbfounded when they learned the bad news. "It's even stupid now, is our family cursed by someone!" They were heartbroken but powerless, and Cheng Xuwen's mother cried even more.
The already fateful family now seems to be even worse, and the road ahead is boundless, and it is destined to be a long haze.
Dasha (Cheng Kuian) and Brother King (Cheng Fuan), two Hong Kong boys born in an ordinary family, grew up in a poor family, were forced to drop out of school to earn a living, and their beautiful childhood was interrupted.
They began to struggle hard in the entertainment industry from weakness, and fortunately they gradually became popular and became well-known faces on the screen. Although the life on the set is busy, they are happy with the staff with a boxed lunch, and they are tired of filming day and night.
However, the good times did not last long, and in 2003, Dasha, who had a successful career, was diagnosed with advanced nasopharyngeal cancer. The doctor was not optimistic about him. He was always sunny and cheerful in front of the camera, and began to go in and out of the hospital frequently for treatment.
In the same year, Brother King also began to suffer from a serious illness. The two began to support each other, but in the end, they could not overcome the cruel disease. In 2009, they passed away one after another, both at the age of 63.
I thought that they had worked hard all their lives, and at least they could rest in peace. Unexpectedly, this year, Dasha's ex-wife suddenly accused King of having his grave vandalized by his family and trying to seize the inheritance.
For a time, the media was sensational and public opinion was in an uproar. Dasha and King are friends who share the same disease, and they shouldn't have been treated like this, such a bizarre thing is sad.
In April, a small press conference was held at a hotel in Hong Kong. The attendees are all journalists, and the main character is an old woman with gray hair who introduces herself as Dasha's ex-wife named Miss Huang.
Miss Huang looked sad and teary-eyed complaining that the grave of her ex-husband Brother King was artificially destroyed last year, and the ashes were missing. She believes that it was King's brother's family who did it in order to seize a property that the two had bought together before their deaths.
This sudden revelation immediately spread all over the major media in Hong Kong. Public opinion was in an uproar for a while, and there was nothing to hide about this ugly incident of the Dasha family. As a representative of the family, Xi Silly had to respond in a high-profile manner, stating that the house was originally left by his grandfather to Brother King, and he had the right to take it back after his death.
Faced with reporters' questions, he said sadly that he hoped that the outside world would not explain too much, and that the family would solve these remaining problems on its own.
In fact, many years after Dasha drove to the west, the disputes between him and several ex-wives over the inheritance issue have never stopped. Miss Huang's complaint this time undoubtedly pushed this battle to a climax, and the grievances between the two families became public again.
The silly family members were helpless and deeply ashamed, and they reminded themselves with a wry smile that this is the sincerity of "family ugliness should not be publicized".
The name Jackie Chan is like thunder, and his son Jaycee Chan also chose to be an actor. In 2014, Jaycee was arrested by the police on suspicion of drug possession and tested positive for marijuana.
This shocking news was like dropping a bombshell, and it instantly became the headlines of the two sides of the Taiwan Strait.
As a superstar in the film industry, Jackie Chan's mood at this time can be imagined. In the years that followed, Jaycee left the public eye to recuperate, and it was only in recent years that he slowly made a comeback.
And this incident is obviously a warning, but Jaycee did not fully learn the lesson, and not long ago it was revealed that she was stalking dancing girls in nightclubs. Jackie Chan once again stated that his son still needs to continue to work this road.
In 2017, veteran actress Wu Yaohan also suffered a similar misfortune. Her two daughters were arrested by the police on suspicion of drug possession. Back then, the two smiling little princesses are now in prison.
What a blow this was to Wu Yaohan, who was already in his twilight years! In his later years, he was already in his last years, and this undoubtedly made matters worse. We can't help but sweat for them, hoping that they will realize the seriousness of the problem and get back on track as soon as possible.
It is said that the Cheng family originated in the eighties and nineties of the last century, when the two core characters, Dasha and King, emerged in the entertainment industry with their excellent acting skills and became screen celebrities.
They were born in ELS, grew up in a poor family, and dropped out of school at the age of 13 to help support the family. Fortunately, he entered the showbiz by chance, and after a long period of struggle, he finally succeeded in getting ahead.
In 2003, Cheng Kuian (Dasha), who had reached the peak of his career, was diagnosed with advanced nasopharyngeal cancer. The doctor judged that the time was not long. In the years that followed, he traveled frequently to and from the hospital, and his condition gradually deteriorated.
In 2009, he finally failed to survive the torture of this long illness and passed away at the age of 63.
I thought that at least his ashes could rest in peace, but 15 years later, Dasha's ex-wife accused Dasha of destroying the grave of his old friend King.
This made the already ill-fated Cheng family even worse, and it was even more difficult to find a trace of peace. Later, Dasha's son Cheng Xuwen was also arrested for drugs, which seemed to herald the decline of the family.
However, the variables of fate are never predictable. We should not be too pessimistic about the prospects for starting a family. Birth, old age, sickness and death are undoubtedly natural laws, and every family cannot escape this catastrophe.
Although the Cheng family is now in turmoil, who says that they do not have the power to control their own destiny in their hands? I firmly believe that with their extraordinary willpower and perseverance, they will be able to turn things around and create new glories.
My name is Cheng Xuwen, nicknamed "Silly", and I am the youngest son of the late famous actor Cheng Kuian. In an eventful autumn, I can't imagine that my family, which was already in turmoil, has suffered disasters one after another this year, which has made my state of mind as the head of the family also ups and downs and ill-fated.
Last year, my son, Sung Jun-hyun, left me in a terrible car accident when he was just 25 years old. I still remember when I received a phone call and rushed to the scene that day, I saw him covered in blood and unconscious, and the heart-rending pain is still indelible.
I thought that the loss of my son was already the greatest pain that the family could bear. I didn't know how to explain the fact that I myself was arrested by the police this year on drug-related charges! 1 kilogram of drugs appeared in my house like this, and I really don't know how to explain it.
Now that the stolen goods have been seized and the evidence is conclusive, I am afraid that I will serve several years in prison and my future will be ruined.
At the same time, the graveyard of my uncle Brother King was also destroyed, and the remains were missing, which is really weird! The outside world accused my family of trying to usurp the property rights, and the words could not hide the pain for us.
In recent years, it has been a great shift! We have become a family, as if we have experienced the vicissitudes of several generations.
But I know that birth, old age, sickness and death are fate, and no one can avoid it. I am the current backbone of this family, and even if it hurts and breaks my heart, I have to stand up and face it.
I believe that with perseverance, we will get through this; I believe that I will change my mind and become a new person. This must be only a short low point in our destiny, and what awaits us is a bright future.