Chapter 118 Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion

Liu Changqing's mind was very good. If such a big thing happened, he would have to tell Jia Changsheng that if Shi Yunhai really had a good job, it would be difficult for Jia Changsheng to explain. After hearing what he said, Wang Yang responded and called his father.

In the distance, a young woman ran over. Seeing her panic, Wang Yang knew that this must be Shi Yunhai's wife Da Yingzi. Everyone in the village knew that when Shi Yunhai's wife Bai Ying came, they consciously gave up.

Sea of ​​clouds, what's wrong with you?

Bai Ying's face was full of tears, Shi Yunhai's hands were covered in blood, and he touched Bai Ying's face and smiled apologetically. His voice was very low, so Bai Ying had to put his ear on his mouth to hear it.

Well, I will, Yunhai, you won’t have any trouble, I will let you have any trouble later.

Bai Ying was almost crazy. Others might not hear what Shi Yunhai said, but Wang Yang could hear it, and his eyes were wet again. Shi Yunhai's two short words were like a bomb storm in his heart, and his heart was blown up. Shi Yunhai asked Bai Ying to find a good family after she died and asked her to knock out the child in her belly, so that she would easily get married.

This is a great man, his mind shocked Wang Yang and stared at him. From the extent of his breathing, Wang Yang knew that he had reached the end of his life. If he hadn't tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, if his beloved woman was aside, if he hadn't met the child he hadn't met yet, if he hadn't met, if he hadn't already his elderly parents, he would have left long ago.

Yoko, come here quickly and save Yunhai. He can't die yet, he can't die.

Bai Ying shouted bitterly because Shi Yunhai's hand on her face had already been put on the ground, and his last breath disappeared with the wind.

The people in the village were full of sadness. Bai Ying grabbed Wang Yang's trouser legs, hoping that he could save his beloved, but at this time, even the Daluo god would be unable to make the world come true.

Sister-in-law, you are so sad that Brother Yunhai will not die in vain. I will seek justice for him.

Wang Yang's sword eyebrows were raised, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes. His fists were clenched tightly, and his finger bones were creaking. If Shi Yunhai had not just passed away, Wang Yang would have to go to a village not far away to find the man. Even if he wanted his life, he would have to crippled him.

The late-arriving ambulance ran towards this side like a flying mountain. When the ambulance arrived, the doctor got out of the car and looked at Shi Yunhai lying on the ground. The doctor held a stethoscope in his hand and placed it on Shi Yunhai's heart that had already stopped beating. Then he shook his head, sighed, and said: Who is the family of the deceased?

When Bai Ying walked forward, the doctor told her ruthlessly that Shi Yunhai was dead. Before the ambulance left, Wang Yang saw the familiar figure again. When Wang Yang saw her, she also saw Wang Yang. There was a saying that varies from place to place. The female nurse did not laugh and sighed, he had already gone, you can bury him well.

When she got into the car, Wang Yang watched the car leave, always feeling that the female nurse had seen it, and she still had no thoughts in the past two or three times.

As soon as the hospital car left, the police car came. The township police station definitely couldn't control such murder cases. Most of them still had to come from the county. After everything was handled, the police car passed the scene to take samples. These hundreds of people were witnesses. Although there was no physical evidence, this was enough.

Back on the second floor, Wang Yang was carrying a bottle of Tianshan liquor. The facts he encountered this time made him too difficult. Not to mention whether he was the forestry manager this time, he just said that they were all villagers from the same village. Shi Yunhai was beaten to death, so he could not accept it.

Chu Yuer and Liu Changqing and his wife sat on the sofa with a serious face. They didn't stop Wang Yang. At this time, he needed to vent. Yangzi, Sister Yuer knew you were sad, but things had happened, so it was impossible to recover. You are not trying to find a way to make his relatives live a better life. Maybe this is the best solution.

Chu Yuer persuaded him with great sincerity, drinking a bottle of Tianshan white wine, but it was impossible to drive away the coldness in his heart, Shi Yunhai's death, his unwillingness, and his nostalgia, all of which echoed in front of his eyes, and tears fell to the ground like broken beads, scattered on the ground. Sister Yuer, this is all my fault. I shouldn't have gone to the county. If I were there, this wouldn't have happened.

Pulling his hair, Wang Yang roared in his heart, but it was really useless.

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Two days later, Wang Yang finally opened his eyes and had dark circles. At this time, everyone in his family was surrounded by him. Zhang QiuYàn, Cai Wenya, Zhao's sisters, and Zhang Qi were all around, grinning, a feeling of tearing came to his heart, you are all here.

The hoarse voice, everyone in the room looked at each other, Yoko, how are you doing? Are you feeling any more comfortable?

The old Wang Zhengxi's face was covered with wrinkles in only two days. Seeing his concerned gaze, Wang Yang nodded bitterly, Dad, you all go out and let me be quiet alone.

When everyone was out, Wang Yang put his hands in his heart. He felt his heart trembling. In the past two days, he seemed to have had a very long dream. He seemed to have encountered Shi Yunhai on the way to the underworld. He knelt down for him and prayed for his forgiveness. However, Shi Yunhai still had the smile when he talked to him before he died, so that he would not have to blame himself. At the same time, he hoped that he could help him take good care of his elderly parents and let Bai Ying get married.

hiss.

Taking a deep breath of air conditioning, Wang Yang smiled mockingly, got off the earthen kang with difficulty, put on slippers, pushed open the door and walked out, looking at his stupid look, he was so anxious that several women were so anxious. Zhang QiuYàn mixed his arms, Yangzi, what are you doing? Tell me quickly, you are going to be anxious.

I'm fine, don't worry.

Wang Yang replied softly, and at the same time he signaled them not to follow him. Then he left the house alone and looked into the sky in the yard. Clouds were lit in the west, and along the country road, Wang Yang slowly walked towards the North Mountain like a ghost.

It was still the same river, or the wooden bridge, but at this moment, Wang Yang's mentality changed. The warmth and coldness of the world, the family was destroyed, and the relatives left. All kinds of sadness wandered in his heart. Although he was sleeping for two days, he thought a lot in the dark. Even if he was blaming himself, Shi Yunhai would not be able to survive. It would be better to give the living people the greatest help, and that is the most correct choice.

Standing on the wooden bridge and looking at the turbulent river water, he jumped and jumped into the water from the small bridge more than ten meters high. When the cold water was washed on his body, the anger in his heart calmed down, shaking the water on his face, he floated up from the water surface, his face became more calm, more calm, and more cold aura that was difficult to distinguish. He wanted to avenge Shi Yunhai. His death was related to his own death and he said more. It was his resignation that caused the bloody crime. He had to take this responsibility.

Yoko, come up and have a drink with Grandpa Jia.

In the water, washed by the cold water, on the bridge, the familiar face appeared in Wang Yang's eyes. Jia Changsheng's father Jia Zheng was holding a bottle of white wine in his hand, squinting his clear and deep old eyes, staring at him.

He shook the water on his body, went up the wooden bridge, and did not say hello to Old Man Jia. He put the bottle of strong wine he had brought to his mouth and drank several times. The cold air on his body disappeared immediately, but the cold air in his heart was probably difficult to dissolve even the three real fires in Laojun's furnace.

A person cannot be resurrected after death. Grandpa Jia doesn’t want to tell you too much, but there is a saying I want to tell you that a real man does something and does not do anything. He must do his best. Don’t lose yourself because of temporary gains and losses.

Wang Yang naturally understood what Old Man Jia said, his voice had become hoarse. Grandpa Jia, don’t worry, I will make him pay the price and hurt my brothers and sisters in Fangsin Village. I will ask him to repay the crime he committed at a price of ten or a hundred times.

Gritting his teeth, the face of the black-faced man that day echoed in front of his eyes.

Yangzi, you are Grandpa Jia's pride. This time you are the person in charge of forestry and you will definitely not be able to escape punishment. I have already told you, Uncle Jia, to let him take the blame for you.

Jia Zheng's words deeply shocked Wang Yang. His generosity, his ignorance, or his ruthlessness, made his son take the blame for him. Is this a bit of an exaggeration?

Grandpa Jia, what do you mean?Wang Yang stared at Jia Zheng.

If you are punished this time, you will inevitably lose the conditions for running for the village chief. But at most, you, Uncle Jia, will only be punished. Anyway, he will not become a village official in the future, and this will not become a problem.

Old Man Jia seemed to be talking lightly, but Wang Yang could also hear a hint of heaviness from his mouth. He was ruthless to his son. Wang Yang could not see through Old Man Jia's thoughts for a while.

The two sat on the bridge, Jia Zheng talked to Wang Yang about his past when he was young, saying that he looked very much like him when he was young. For the comfort of the commander, he could fight with dozens of Japanese traitors alone. In his mouth, this is the state of no self, a home, and a universal life.

Okay, your boy's voice has also changed. You don't have to go there with Uncle Jia. I'll help you with work. Now you should consider how to deal with this important matter that is at stake in human life.

Jia Zheng said, taking slow steps. Wang Yang could see from his back that he seemed to be a teenager again. He did this for himself.

Sitting on the small bridge for a while, two cigarettes were smoked, and he walked towards the road at home. Of course, he had changed back, no longer had his previous decadence, no longer had his previous enthusiasm, and some were cold and harsh. After returning home, Zhang QiuYàn and several women were wandering around the house. Obviously, they were afraid that something would happen to Wang Yang. When he appeared in the house, everyone felt relieved.

Cai Wenya, who hadn't seen for a long time, smiled softly, touched her pretty face with her hand, and was back.

The simple three words, but with extremely affectionate feelings, Cai Wenya arrived home yesterday. When she heard something went wrong with Wang Yang, she almost ran over. Now he was fine. Cai Wenya nodded obediently and put her slender five fingers on his haggard face. Dear, don’t be sad, Xiaoya would be sad too.

He squeezed out a smile and looked at the time. Today happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival. The people in this room were either their lovers or their relatives. How could he bear to make them sad? He said in his hoarse voice: Okay, I'll just calm down. I'm not dead yet. Look at you all, you are all holding your face.

He said this to several women. The women knew that he was pretending, but why didn't he continue to pretend with him? Isn't it the most important thing to make him happy?

Zhao and Wang Zhengxi went to the outer room. They made dumplings specifically today. Wang Yang’s favorite dumplings. The old couple’s worries were gone. Wang Zhengxi also changed to a smile. He never thought that his son would find so many beautiful wives, and there was another one that had not come back. Old man, if Xiao Nan came back, our family would be reunited. Look at the daughter-in-law in our room, which one of them is not like a flower.

Zhao also had a smile on his face. Just as the two of them were talking, outside the yard, the strong light suddenly entered the room. The two looked out at the same time. It was a black taxi. There was a woman getting out of the car. The old couple looked at each other. Old woman, I said that what you said was really accurate. Xiaonan was much faster than Cao Cao.

After Xiang Nan and Su Qingqiu learned about Wang Yang's situation, they were both worried about Wang Yang. Xiang Nan originally planned to come back alone, after all, Su Qingqiu was pregnant. If something went wrong during this long journey, she could not explain to Wang Yang, but at her strong request, Xiang Nan had no choice but to bring her back with her later.

Dad, we are back.

Xiang Nan opened the car door on one side and helped Su Qingqiu, who was already five or six months pregnant, get out of the car. Su Qingqiu, the old couple had never seen her before, and she was tall and had a big belly. The old couple looked at each other. Zhao quickly stepped forward to support Su Qingqiu and said: This girl has been five or six months old.

Nodding obediently, Su Qingqiu called uncle and aunt very politely. The movement outside the yard must be heard in the room. As soon as the car arrived at the door, Wang Yang knew that he didn't know who was coming. When he saw Su Qingqiu getting off the car with a big belly that was five or six months old, Wang Yang's heart warmed up again. For herself, she had to come to see her regardless of her pregnancy. What a power this is, this is true love.