Looking at Su Weikang's extremely complicated face, I nodded my head in distress.

He forced out a smile and coughed dryly: "Next, are we going to the family building of the Water Conservancy Bureau?"

Sanyan put his uninjured hand on his shoulder and said, "Brother, if you don't feel good, just change me to drive." ”

"It's okay, I just feel a little dizzy, maybe I haven't rested well. Su Weikang shook his head, started the car and slowly stepped on the accelerator before rushing forward.

After a while, we came to the vicinity of the home of the "No. 2 target", concocted the same method, slipped on two beautifully packaged gift boxes, and swaggered towards the target's home.

"Ma Dande, I drank too much bubble tea at night, I'll go pee, you two stared at it first. Meng Shengle covered his lower abdomen and ran out of the car quickly.

Su Weikang and I were suddenly left in the car, and I looked at him sideways.

The child's eyes were staring into the distance at this time, without blinking, as if he wanted to see through this world full of right and wrong, and then his brows gradually moved closer, and gradually squeezed together, his eyes revealed a bitterness that others could not understand at all, his mouth was slightly pulled, and his teeth bit the lip skin at the corner of his mouth, indescribably dark.

"Yasuko.."

"Uncle Lang!"

After a few seconds of silence, he and I spoke at the same time.

I pursed my lips and said, "You say it first." ”

He hesitated, rubbed his red eyes vigorously and murmured: "I think we are guilty, I want to repent before going to the Buddha, it is not up to you and me to decide whether Jiang Jun should die or not, but as long as I close my eyes now, I can think of what happened last night, Uncle Lang, I am afraid that if this continues, I will really collapse." ”

"Hmm. I nodded my head dryly.

Su Weikang bit his lip and whispered: "I want to go to Wutai Mountain, Sister Bo told me before that there are one hundred and eight steps in front of Longquan Temple, representing one hundred and eight kinds of people's troubles, step by step. ”

I lit a cigarette and muttered for a moment before responding, "Okay, you'll leave tonight." ”

"I'm sorry Uncle Lang, I should have stayed to help you at this time, but my demons are too deep. Su Weikang's lips trembled slightly, and then he spoke: "Actually.. In fact, Jiang Jun was not strangled to death by you, he was stabbed to death by me, at first I didn't know at all, until last night Brother Sanyan and I had stripped off his clothes, and there was a deep wound in his heart, which was stabbed by a screwdriver, Brother Sanyan didn't know which of us did it, and quietly told me that Jiang Jun's fatal wound was the one in the heart. ”

I paused, and raised my hand to gently stroke his forehead.

According to age, Su Weikang is the youngest in our group, according to the generation, he calls me and Qian Long uncle, to put it bluntly, he is a child who does not understand the world, last night's kind of thing, let alone him, even me and Sanyan have actually been fighting spirits all the time.

"Boom!"

The car door was pulled open all of a sudden, and Meng Shengle rubbed his head and smiled evilly: "What are you two whispering? What's wrong with the eldest nephew, why are you crying again, is Lang Lang bullying you?"

"No.. No. Su Weikang immediately wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, coughed twice and said: "I want to go back to my hometown in the past two days to pay respects to my ancestors, and my relatives are a little sad to talk about it." ”