I have been with Wu Hai for a year.
I only know that he is from Yuanhe Battlefield, but I don’t know where he lives.
I was going to go to Wu Hai’s home to see him for the last time. small,o Wazi said some meaningful words to persuade me not to go there, saying that Wu Hai was now lying in the freezer of the funeral home.
After the autopsy, his family had been unwilling to collect the body.
That means that Wu Hai's mother has never forgiven Wu Hai, saying that Wu Hai has not been a decent person since he was a child, and actually did some bad things, causing harm to the people in the village.
I asked Wazi in disbelief, no matter how much hatred there was, would his family not forgive him even for Wu Hai's death?
Under my repeated questioning.
Wazi told the reason why Wu Hai's family hated Wu Hai.
Wazi said sadly: "Wu Hai has been naughty and mischievous since he was born, and even did things that harmed the people in the village.
Wu Hai was the eldest child in the clan, along with Wazi, Goudan, and Tiedan.
The three of them often followed him in the village to do bad things, stealing from fellow villagers.
The egg-laying hens and watchdogs in the village were a lot of trouble.
They often killed poultry and roasted them in the farmland.
Wu Hai's father had a bad temper and often drank, but he was very protective of his children.
The people in the village were simple.
When they saw Wu Hai's father being unreasonable, one or two of them dared to get angry but dare not speak out.
Over time, Wu Hai felt confident that if something happened, he could just tell his father and he would be able to deal with it.
When Wu Hai was fourteen years old, roller skates were popular among children in the city, and our family couldn't afford them financially, so we worked together to steal diesel from trucks transporting sand at the Yuanhe sandfield.
It went well at first.
We stole a lot and sold them to old Qiao, a gas rat on Ankang Road.
At that time, we saw money coming quickly.
And he is easy to steal, so he becomes more and more courageous.
But we don't know.
We have been targeted for a long time.
Because truck drivers evade traffic police at night and break through traffic in groups.
They sleep during the day and we often steal in the afternoon.
It was raining heavily that day, and we were blocked in the parking lot by twenty or thirty car owners.
Wu Hai's father, in order to protect Wu Hai, quarreled with a truck driver and was later beaten to death by dozens of truck drivers.
So much so that after Wu Hai's father died, Wu Hai's mother never let Wu Hai enter the house.
Therefore, Wu Hai's body has been parked in the funeral parlor.
After listening to what Wazi said, I felt sour.
I can't let go for a long time.
Then we rushed to the funeral home.
I saw Wu Hai for the last time.
Wazi called Wu Hai’s mother and asked what to do with Wu Hai’s mother’s body.
My mother’s mother kept crying on the phone and finally said, burn it Then I hung up the phone.
While my son was on the phone, the phone on the other end was turned off.
Wu Hai's funeral was deserted, although Yu Tian was connected through him.
Arrange him in the most luxurious memorial hall No. 1 in the funeral home, and let Wu Hai leave in glory with the most solemn ceremony.
But except for the old brothers at Yuanhe battlefield, no one from Wu Hai's relatives came.
Wu Hai lay peacefully in the crystal coffin surrounded by flowers, and his departure was so desolate.
When she was finally ready to be buried, her mother finally came.
It was a rural woman in her forties, although she was only in her forties.
Her windswept face had deep wrinkles like an old woman's.
That poor woman.
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He just stood at the door of Hall No. 1, holding the stone pillar tightly with his hands, looking helplessly at his son.
Being pushed out of the hall by a ceremonial man in a white suit.
A wisp of green smoke came out from the tall chimney.
Wazi held Wu Hai's ashes and walked at the front of the crowd.
He choked with tears several times and could not control himself.
Guo Hao and I carried him, got into the car, and headed to Longshan Cemetery.
I took out my entire year's salary and spent nearly 40,000 to buy a cemetery for Wu Hai in Longshan Cemetery.
At that moment, I understood why Wu Hai was like a homeless child, living in a car repair shop in Yutian all day long, because he really had no place to stay.
Firecrackers went off, and the urn was buried in the cement notch of the cemetery.
At the moment when the soil was sealed, I could no longer control my emotions.
I cried so heartbrokenly while holding the cold stone tablet.
After Wu Hai was buried, just after returning to the city, I suddenly received a call from Ding Ling.
She said anxiously on the phone that her home in the Roman community had been robbed.
When I got home, several policemen were investigating the scene, and my house had been turned upside down beyond recognition.
Ding Ling then followed the police to the criminal police team to take notes.
I suddenly realized that the two pieces left for me by Master Wan at home were the ancient jade of Tianlong Xiangri and Earth Phoenix Qinyue.
I rushed into the bedroom and turned the bottom of the bedside table upside down.
The two pieces of jade wrapped in red cotton brocade and the bank card Wan Ye left for me were still there.
I held the two pieces of jade and sat in the living room smoking cigarettes.
My house was robbed.
It was obviously not an ordinary burglary.
These two pieces of jade have been dug out.
If they were ordinary thieves, they would definitely not let them go.
I heard in prison that thieves do not follow Buddhism.
However, there is nothing missing at home.
The other party must be looking for blueprints for new reagents.
I realized that the other party finally couldn't hold it any longer and started to take the initiative.
They don't want me to have an easy time this year.
Ring,, ring,, my phone rang.
When I saw it was an unfamiliar number, I couldn't help but get nervous.
When I answered the call, it was the voice of a middle-aged woman.
That voice was obviously not Nie Ying.
The woman asked me on the phone: "Is it Han Bing?"
I said: "I am Han Bing, who are you?"
The other party said: "Hello, I am Prison Guard Wang from the Liuquan City Drug Rehabilitation Center.
When I heard that the other person was a prison guard at the drug rehabilitation center, I thought, you said Yangbei No. 1 Prison, I might know a few of the guards there.
What could this drug rehabilitation center want to do with me?
I said in a cold tone: "I don't know you, what do you want from me?"
The other party smiled and said: "We recently imprisoned a female prisoner named Wan Xinyi.
Now that the weather is getting cold, there is no one at her home who can even deliver clothes.
We checked her entry record, and her phone number is on it.
Excuse me, do you know her?
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There was a loud buzzing in my head, and I felt the blood all over my body boiling.
It was really hard to find a way out, and it took no effort to get here.
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My heart suddenly rose to my throat, and I said urgently: "I know her, she's my wife.
The other party smiled and said: "Oh, that's it, you and Han Bing, can you take some time to come to the Liuquan City Drug Rehabilitation Center and give your wife some cotton-padded clothes?
I said excitedly and incoherently: "Can I go now?
Where is your address?
Is she okay?"
The other party said: "We may not be able to do it today.
Come over on time at 8:30 tomorrow morning.
Our address is No. 118, Wangjiang South Road, Liuquan City."
After hanging up the phone, I immediately called Yutian and asked if the car had been repaired.
Yutian said on the phone: "What a coincidence, I was just about to call you.
The car has been repaired and I will send it to you later."
I waited for Yutian at home for about half an hour.
When Yutian arrived, he called me downstairs.
Then I left the house and rushed to the city mall to buy several sets of thermal underwear for Wan Xinyi and some women's products.
I knew that cosmetics were not allowed in prison, so I simply didn’t buy them.
When I got home after shopping, I deliberately wore the black suit Wan Xinyi gave me.
I combed my hair carefully in the bathroom.
Wan Xinyi once said that men are most handsome in suits, orthodox and tasteful.
Liuquan City and Yangci County are adjacent, and it takes at least four hours to drive.
I planned to rush to Liuquan City early today, stay overnight in a hotel next to the drug rehabilitation center, and rush to see Wan Xinyi early the next morning.
Because it was still early, I did some meticulous beauty work at home and then drove to Liuquan.
As soon as the car entered the Yangci County boundary marker, I couldn't help but think of the last time I was ambushed in Yangci County.
I deliberately kept an eye out and started to be wary of the intersections behind the car and around it.
I was thinking in my mind, would the killer riding the 03r1 motorcycle appear again?
But as expected, when I first entered Yangci County and reached the Houma Temple section.
The killer in black shiny leather clothes followed me again.
This time I could see clearly that the killer on a motorcycle rushed out of the back door of a container on a truck with four in front and eight in back. came out, After he rushed out of the truck, he made a big circle on the road and started to follow me.
The distance between us was about 200 meters.
He obviously kept a distance from me intentionally.
He thought I didn't notice him, but as the old saying goes, once bitten by a snake, I will be afraid of the well rope for ten years.
I can see every move he makes.
I took out my phone and called Director Cao.
Director Cao asked me to drive the car to Xinxing Avenue in Yangci County.
I asked Director Cao why he drove the car there.
Director Cao explained that the Xinxing Viaduct is a newly built three-story overpass, which is a three-dimensional channel for passing ships, trains, and trucks.
The overpass has been suspended because of the Chinese New Year, so there is almost no one on that overpass, and it is right over the Yuan River.
I asked him to lead him there, and he would be unable to fly if the road back was cut off.
I secretly admired Director Cao's commanding ability and hung up the phone.
I deliberately pretended to be careless and turned on the car stereo casually.
A burst of loud music startled me.
I secretly cursed Yutian for being such a jerk and deleted all the songs I liked.
All the shit I was listening to was.
This car must have been in his hands for who knows how many days.
I kept looking at the motorcycle behind me with my peripheral vision, and when I entered the intersection between the county town and the outer city highway, I drove onto Xinxing Avenue.
There were no cars or people on the way up the bridge, and signs on both sides of the road kept reminding me that the bridge was impassable.
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The man riding the motorcycle obviously didn't pay much attention to the warning signs along the way.
Perhaps he didn't even know that I was deliberately leading him into a dead end.
On the river ahead, only half of the bridge is under construction, as if it is sticking out of the cliff.
At this time, my phone rang again.
Director Cao asked me to pay attention to my safety on the phone.
He had sealed the exit and asked me to delay as much as possible.
I slowed down, parked the car on the side of the road, stretched out, peed on the moving motorcycle not far away, pulled up my pants and pointed at that person bluntly, He made a taunting gesture with his finger pointing down. tgt: