Chapter 117:

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Zhao Lanxiang asked Pan Yu to wait until Jiang Li came back and then went to the police station to give evidence. At the same time, she took another telegram asking Jiang Li to come to N City to make a statement.
After she returned to Hezitun, Gu Gong was using a few crunchy candies to lead Sanya to speak.
He asked: "What happened to your family these last few days?"
"Why aren't one or two happy, and the police come to your door?"
Sanya couldn't hold her mouth, and her narrative ability was very weak, but she was also taught by Grandma Li. This matter can't be arbitrarily spoken to others, because it doesn't affect the elder sister well.
She glanced at Crisp Candy and closed her mouth to bury her head to feed the chickens in the pen. She threw rice bran in her hands, and the hen giggled and nodded her head, and surrounded her roundly. Even the old hen raised by Gu Huaijin rushed to eat rice bran.
Gu Huaijin glanced pretentiously at the child, and then at Zhao Lanxiang walking towards him.
Zhao Lanxiang rubbed Sanya's head and picked Gu Huaijin's sugar into Sanya's pocket.
"This is a reward for Sanya. After feeding the chicken, go over there."
Gu Huaijin was choked by Zhao Lanxiang invisible.
He asked angrily: "Hey... what happened to you these days, one or two of them."
Zhao Lanxiang thought that Gu Huaijin didn't know about it yet, and told Gu Huaijin all the things Wu Yong did.
Gu Huaijin as Wu Yong's teacher, he was very angry.
"It turned out to be..."
Zhao Lanxiang commented bluntly: "Don't you believe it, that day I witnessed these things he did, his psychology has been very distorted. But his thinking is still sober, and he was the first to do it after waking The thing is to ask a lawyer to sue us and threaten Bo Geer. He has been observing Bo Geer for a long time, lying in a dark place like a snake, waiting for the opportunity to wait for a critical moment to bite."
Gu Gongyi said emphatically: "It sounds very tough to threaten you. Where does he have money to hire a lawyer?"
Gu Huaijin said in detail, "The money he used to go to school was raised with a little donation from everyone, and his parents were all decentralized to the labor reform in the Northwest Forestry Center... He only regained his reputation last year. Where did he get so stiff? Because of poor conditions and poor composition, I have not been married until the age of thirty."
In addition, Gu Huaijin also told Zhao Lanxiang a lot about Wu Yong, and finally he said with emotion:
"Actually, of the few apprentices, he is neither the smartest nor the most down-to-earth, and it is not prominent at all. It is often easy to overlook. Now I want to come... The smartest and most cunning of the four students is probably , He knows how to hide himself..."
Gu Huaijin said, as if there was a light across his head, which reminded him of the things he had always been cherishing.
In front of him, a picture of the day when Sun Xiang left in handcuffs appeared. Sun Xiang reminded him with shame: Be careful of Wu Yong.
Gu Huaijin patted the thigh, "Xiang girl, I think of something."
"No wonder he dares to be so rampant now, is it possible that the project money for the terraced fields is in his hands?"
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On the other side, Wu Yong's family went to Pan Yu and they blocked Pan Yu in the dormitory and said all morning.
"We Xiaoyong...we have been gentle and sensible since we were young, and we are very good at treating people and people. We will never do the kind of things that beasts do. Comrade Pan, you must not believe He Songbai's words."
"Before making any decision, you have to think about your reputation, is it worth it..."
Pan Yutieqing listened to their threat with a face.
At noon, He Songbai went to the hospital to deliver food to her sister, and stopped by to visit Pan Yu's dormitory. As soon as she opened the door, Pan Yu slept quietly on the bed with blood gurgling on her wrist.
He couldn't even take care of the food box in his hand, hurriedly pressed Pan Yu's bleeding wrist, and picked her up and rushed to the hospital.
Opening her eyes confusedly, she lay in He Songbai's arms for the first time. She said, "Brother Bo, you are so warm."
He Songbai said in a difficult voice: "Why are you so stupid, what's wrong with it?"
Pan Yu seemed to be explaining the last thing. She said: "I have already reported the case in the morning."
He Songbai stopped talking and stepped up to take her to the operating room.
He sat silently outside the corridor of the hospital, his nose sniffing the smell of disinfectant, only to feel cold all over his body.
As if the cold winter did not pass, and spring did not come...
He was thinking about Pan Yu's affairs, his sister's affairs, and even the affairs of many people who had had trouble with Wu Yong. Sun Xiang’s and Wang Yang’s, those who died in a landslide, and this year’s grave has grown as tall as people. He Songbai thought a lot and hesitated for a long time. Many memories flash like flashes of light in his mind.
Pan Yu must be impartial, and others must be impartial.
He Songbai knew that he was about to have an accident soon, because Pan Yu had sued Wu Yong. This fashion and in evidence collection, Wu Yong's actions should not have been that fast. He can still fight for a little more time. In the past few minutes, he recalled how he embarked on the road of speculation, what he did during the period, and how long Wu Yong stared at him.
He quickly went to Li Zhong's house to explain him something.
He Songbai asked Li Zhong: "A while ago, you were asked to expand the covered pig farm. Have you built it?"
Li Zhong was a little bit puzzled by the monk's monk, so he just said: "It's not finished yet, how can it be so fast, isn't it made in March?"
He Songbai said with a sullen face: "Now you go to have people move the pigs to the new pig farm and dismantle the old pig farm. Make sure that every piece of wood is clean and clean."
"Because someone will check it soon."
When Li Zhong heard this, he farted arrogantly to arrange people to report the news.
The willow trees by the street in the spring burst into blossoms, and when the wind blew, the catkins on the branches were scattered in the air, like snowflakes flying all over the sky.
Spring is expected to be steep.
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He family.
Zhao Lanxiang made the dinner and arranged the tableware and waited for He Songbai to return.
She waited for the right, instead of waiting for her waiter, instead waiting for another uninvited guest.
Jiang Jianjun came to the He's house in the cold air. The thin rain silk floated on his body, making his body more magnificent.
He was wearing a long, long pine branch green army coat, wearing a hat with gold spikes on his head, and a large black lapel between his necks. When he lowered his head, the deep profile was like a sharp side, and there was a kind of steel blood Yinglang after refining.
Jiang Jianjun spoke mildly and calmly said to Zhao Lanxiang: "I should have thought that you are here too."
"I heard He Songbai's news and I knew it."
He took a bag of things from the suitcase on his back, took it with both hands, and handed it to Zhao Lanxiang.
He said seriously: "I have retrieved everything you gave me piece by piece."
"I'm thinking that you are back, which is good. I owe you everything and I can return it."
Zhao Lanxiang did not want to have any intersection with him. After she arranged the tableware, she threw the bag Jiang Jiangjun handed out three meters away. Pieces of stuff in the unfastened snakeskin bag fell out. Although some are not valuable, the handicrafts are very simple and the appearance is not beautiful, but they can be seen that they have spent a lot of effort on the owner.
There are self-made seals, deflated lanterns, crumpled paper flowers, military emblems carved out of wood chips, music boxes, pocket watches limited to 75 years in the S city...
Jiang Jianjun’s Shen Jing’s eyes carried a natural bully. Although he suppressed a lot, he couldn’t help but catch Zhao Lanxiang’s hand and pulled her out.
He said to Zhao Lanxiang under the eaves of He's old house: "You lied to me for a whole year."
Zhao Lanxiang broke free of his hand, but the man's overbearing and powerful imprisonment was not something she could break free of.
"You have worked so hard for a man to tease me like a fool. Are you enough of Zhao Lanxiang? I'm afraid I will deal with him, right?"
"Come back with me." His voice revealed fatigue, seeming to plead.
Zhao Lanxiang shook Jiang Jianjun's hand and shouted at him, "What are you crazy about?"
"What face do you have to meet me now?"
Jiang Jianjun lowered his head and looked into her eyes and said: "Our 囡囡 and Jiejie... Do you not want them? This year is the day when the 囡囡 was born, you have always regretted not giving her birth, follow me back..."
Hearing these two names, Zhao Lanxiang kicked him in the knee bone, and Jiang Jianjun grunted unpredictably.
"You don't deserve to mention them."
"You kneel down for me."
Jiang Jianjun glanced at Zhao Lanxiang without blinking, and really lifted his army coat and kneeled down.
He said slowly: "After you left, I moved the ashes of the 囡囡 and Jiejie to my yard. Every morning I woke up and saw them, read poetry to them, and spoke with them."
Jiang Jianjun's face was tight, his serious face seemed to be his hard shell, wrapped in a soft heart.
His voice became so dull as if it was clogged with a ball of cotton, "I admit to mixing before, but I have never taken the initiative to betray you. Fang Jing's thing is... it was designed by someone else, I never thought of You divorced, I used to believe that we can spend a lifetime...the person I love..."
"It's always you." His voice was harsh, with a sad tone.
Zhao Lanxiang didn't eat his set at all, she didn't want to hear a word.
She heard Jiang Jianjun mention He Songbai, and her whole body was erected.
Since he wanted to mention it, she dared to say: "You are not qualified to mention them, they have never been loved by you for a day, nor were they born in your expectations. They were grieved when they stayed in my stomach , Even if they were born without a father, I will always remember that day I called and begged you to send you to the hospital. What did you do?"
"You lied to me that you were busy, and you let my boy leave the world without even seeing it. She would be a smart girl if she could be born, wear the clothes I made by myself, and try to give me her She also sings, dances, reads poems and reads books for loving meals..."
"Jiejie will be like a little tiger. He has a cold father, but he also has his mother who loves him, his uncle, his grandfather and grandmother, and I have all his clothes ready for five years old. Stitched stitch by stitch, thinking in his mind what he would look like in these clothes when he grew up, and as a result, he died—"
"The day he cremated him, I burned his clothes piece by piece and cut them to burn to the ground. He died in the winter, and I was afraid that it would be cold if buried in the ground—"
Jiang Jianjun, who had always bleed, sweat and tears, burst into the eye sockets, and splashed on his woolen coat.
Zhao Lanxiang raised her head coldly after speaking, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her neck raised. "You have never done anything for us. Today I only ask you one thing."
"There is revenge, there is resentment. He Songbai is to help me to retaliate against you. Everything that revenge on you is out of your own will. If you want to revenge, you can revenge on me."
"Jiang Li? I sent a telegram to get her back. Where is she? Now I need her very much."
Jiang Jianjun shook his head. He said: "I hate He Songbai for being too late. How could he help him?"
"However, if you are willing to promise me one thing, I can fish him out..."
He clenched his teeth, the masseter muscles on the cheeks were looming, and the blue muscles on the forehead appeared.
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The catkins of spring flew over people's shoulders and were stained with hoarfrost.
Li Zhong scolded Wu Yong as he walked, "This turtle grandson!
"I want to fight hard with him!"
He Songbai asked him if he had arranged for the evacuation of the pig farm. He was about to go to the hospital. He gave all his money to Li Zhong. The money in Li Zhong's cellar was thick like a brick. He Songbai entrusted it to Li Zhong.
He said lightly: "Collect the money. If I go in one day, remember to give it half to my grandmother and the other half to Lan Xiang. I'm not sure how much Wu Yong knows. I can clean up the relationship. Clear, if I can’t do the rest, I’ll take care of it, try to make sure that I’m not troubled.

He left Li Zhong’s house and went to Pan Yu’s dormitory to pick up a few sets of her clothes and sent them to the hospital. He paid for her medical expenses and thought about going to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy Pan Yu a little milk Jing and milk powder, by the way, went to the department store to buy a pen for her to go to school, because in the future, he may not be able to accompany her anymore.
After finishing these things, He Songbai rode his bicycle back to Hezitun. When the person arrived at the village entrance, he was caught by several policemen.
At the police station, He Songbai carefully wrote the confession, only admitting that he had a contradiction with Wu Yong, and described Wu Yong's crime in detail, and finally marked the last line of his name.
He handed the snow-white paper up, and the police looked at his name quickly and glanced at him again.
"Yo, I didn't recognize you when I caught your speculation, he's not guilty. He Songbai... Let's write about speculation, what are you writing about?"
"Rewrite a copy, be lenient and resist strictness."
The public security officer threw the confession to He Songbai's face, when a tall and lean leader suddenly came to the office.
The leader glanced at He Songbai's confession and said, "Is He Heong... you go back first."
The author has something to say:
small theater:
Ping Shengjun: You need to calm down when you see here
Brother Bo won't go to jail
The killer is already online, and Wu Yong is about to move.