As soon as I lay down on the bed and turned on the phone, I received dozens of incoming call reminders.
I took out my bank card from the drawer, looked at it again and again, and thought to myself, should I pay him back the living expenses Wan Ye left me?
The figure of Master Wan once again appeared in front of my eyes.
He left me those two pieces of Shoushan ancient jade, the Dragon in the Sky and the Phoenix in the Moon.
What is the meaning behind it?
Logically speaking: "These two pieces of priceless ancient jade should be passed on to her daughter.
Why should he leave them to me?"
Also, Wan Ye’s true identity is that he is a gangster or a gang leader in Yangbei City.
Why did he lie to me?
Is it just to leave a good impression on me?
The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and I simply stopped thinking about it.
Then I called Tiegang and asked Fugui to send him the money.
Tiegang's meaning was very clear.
If I sent the money back, I would look down on him and never see him again.
The most important thing on the road is loyalty, I know this very well.
I was too embarrassed to say anything else, so I sent another message to Wan Xinyi, saying thank you to her.
Less than ten seconds after I sent this message, Wan Xinyi called me and said: "I was just exchanging polite words with her when I heard the sound of glass breaking.
My mother screamed in the kitchen.
I jumped out of bed and rushed into the kitchen without even putting on my slippers.
My mother was so frightened that she hid in the corner with her head in her arms.
Fugui was looking downstairs with his feet on his feet, and then he heard Uncle Cao calling you not to run away.
Three or four pieces of glass were broken from a kitchen window, and broken glass was scattered all over the room.
Without saying a word, I grabbed the kitchen knife and rushed out.
My dad took the knife out of my hand and said: "What are you doing?
I said, "Look for them.
Then I put on my shoes and rushed out.
Downstairs I saw Uncle Cao panting and saying: "He ran so fast.
I followed the direction pointed by Uncle Cao for more than 100 meters, but there was no one there in the dark.
At this time, a van rushed out of the shadows, with the license plate number Yang b.
The car roared towards Yangbei City.
I chased for dozens of meters but failed to catch up.
Then my dad and Fugui and Fuqiang drove out.
My dad asked: “Did you see who it was?
I shook my head and said, "Yutian must have found someone.
I remembered the license plate.
The license plate is Yang B.
Is my mom okay?
My dad said bitterly: "I'm not hurt, I'm just scared."
Immediately afterwards, the neighbors in the courtyard of the funeral home came out and asked us to call the police.
I looked at the phone and was stunned.
Wan Xinyi was still on the phone.
Wan Xinyi was on the phone all the time and said: "You can hear me, what's going on over there, Han Bing.
I said, "It's okay, I'm sorry, there's something wrong with my phone.
Wan Xinyi asked worriedly: "Are you really okay?
I said, "It's okay.
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I'll hang up now.
Thank you."
Then I called 110.
After a few minutes, a police car came over with its lights flashing.
Lao Hong immediately asked: "What's wrong, you guys did it again.
I said, "No, my kitchen glass was smashed.
Lao Hong followed me home to see the scene, and Xiao Li took photos of my kitchen with his camera.
I put my arm around my mother’s shoulders and said: "It's okay, don't be afraid, we'll report the crime.
My mother said, “Forget it, let’s consider ourselves unlucky and not report the crime.
Lao Hong said: "If you don't report the crime, do you mean to let your son go to those people privately to seek revenge?
I think you want to make things bigger."
My mother looked at my angry face, then looked at Lao Hong, and said: “That’s not what I meant, I just didn’t want to report it because I was afraid of making things worse.
Lao Hong stared at me and said: "Since we have accepted the request to intervene in this matter.
I don’t want you to do anything irrational in private.
If you report the case, you just believe in our public security organs.
But I want to warn you, Han Bing, since this matter is left to us to handle, you should not have any unpleasant encounters with others in private.
You should first talk to I'll go back and make a note.
I asked Fugui Fuqiang to take care of my parents and followed Lao Hong out of the house and got into the police car.
There was a brief silence along the way.
After arriving at the police station, Lao Hong and Xiao Li took me to the Yijian office.
Lao Hong first asked me to describe what happened, while Xiao Li took notes.
After finishing the narration, Lao Hong asked me again: "Have you seen the license plate number?
I was a little hesitant.
With my personality, I would look for the car directly, but what Lao Hong said to my mother at my house was a reminder.
I.
Seeing the hesitation, Lao Hong added: "Young people are full of blood.
If something happens to their family, they will definitely not just let it go.
I still say what I said.
Since you trust our public security agencies, leave this matter to us."
I know you are angry, but I hope you can understand that once this matter is found out, we will definitely deal with it.
Today's society is not an American blockbuster that worships individual heroism.
I can see that you are not a jerk.
You can still listen to some words.
I say so many words to you just to let you understand that no matter what you do, think about the consequences.
After Lao Hong finished speaking, he showed me the materials recorded by Xiao Li and said: "First check to see if it is the same as what you said.
If it is the same, sign and fingerprint the transcript.
I looked at it carefully and said, "Same, Then he followed where Officer Hong pointed, signed, and pressed his fingerprints.
Before leaving, Lao Hong patted my shoulder meaningfully and said: “You kid, you’ve made some progress, you know how to call the police when something happens.
I left the police station with a wry smile.
It was extremely cold late at night in the dead of winter.
My mind was very confused and I calmed down a lot.
I think if I had caught those people at that time, I can guarantee that they would be dead or injured.
What should I do if I really hurt someone?
I looked at the pale moonlight and felt infinite desolation deep in my heart.
Ankang Road was quiet late at night.
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I suddenly felt that my right hand was a little warm and started to tremble involuntarily.
I thought to myself, Damn, have I encountered a ghost again?
I looked around and saw no one around.
I tried my best to control my right hand, but it was all in vain.
Apparently my right hand felt its strength increasing after absorbing Sixi's soul.
I yelled at my right hand, you are moving, believe it or not, I will chop you up.
My right hand actually stopped moving.
I was so happy.
I thought you could still understand human speech.
Then I was surprised to find that my right hand, as if it could sense my thoughts, was deliberately mocking me and shaking even more violently.
I punched my right hand several times with my left hand, which made both hands hurt.
The right hand seems to be obedient.
A few seconds later, my right hand stretched out in front of me as if sarcastically, and I raised a middle finger to my nose.
Damn it, you actually despise me.
I held the middle finger of my right hand on my left hand.
It hurt and I bared my teeth.
Both of his hands are my flesh.
I suddenly remembered that I am not suffering from schizophrenia.
I heard in prison that a person with schizophrenia has two extreme thoughts, one is good and the other is evil.
.
I looked at my right hand blankly and rubbed my temple with my left hand.
Unexpectedly, his right hand waved to me, indicating that I was not schizophrenic.
Damn it, it can actually talk to me.
I wonder if it knew everything when I masturbated with my right hand.
I felt embarrassed thinking about this, and my face felt a little hot.
His right hand gave me another middle finger, and I completely understood.
The right hand knows everything.
I asked: "Are you a wind chime?"
He waved his hand with his right hand.
I'm a little disappointed.
I asked again: "Are you the second uncle or the third uncle?"
He waved his right hand again, I asked again: "Are you Sixi?"
He still waved his hands.
I asked: "Then who are you and pointed at my head with your right hand?"
I said: "Go away, I am Han Bing, you are not My right hand slowly reached my face, and I pushed the right hand with my left hand and said: "What do you want to do?
A slap in the face.
Damn it, how dare you hit me?"
His right hand actually shook mockingly.
I suddenly got angry.
I can't cure you today, so I won't call you Han Bing.
I squatted down by the road and said, "Aren't you hot?
I'll cool you down."
I grabbed a handful of snow with my left hand and pressed it on my right hand.
When there was no response, he gave me another middle finger with his right hand.
At this time, I felt a cold wind blowing by.
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This feeling was too familiar to me.
There must be something behind me.
I suddenly turned around, and holy shit, a woman with long hair shawl was staring at me with blood-red eyes.
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