Under the dark night sky, the sound of sirens was particularly harsh, breaking the silence of the town, and the streets were chaotic and full of people.

Su Qingzhi and Xu Youzhi stopped at the door of the hotel for a moment, neither of them had the habit of joining in the fun, waved goodbye, and parted ways.

The former went back to school, and the latter went back to the rented cottage in the county seat.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, Gao Chaoqun kicked open the door of the 409 dormitory, pinched his waist with both hands, and panted and said: "The county has killed people......

Several people in the dormitory looked stunned.

Longyu County is in good order, and there have been no fatalities for many years.

"Tell me quickly, what's going on?" He Wei locked the door of the dormitory, and several people surrounded him.

The news of the killing in the county town has spread, and everyone has heard of such a thing, but the details are unknown.

Gao Chaoqun's father is the director of the county public security bureau, and the news he brought belongs to internal intelligence, and it is basically the same.

At that moment, Gao Chaoqun put down his schoolbag, took another sip of water to moisten his throat, and said: "This thing is true, do you know who the person who was killed? Ma Tianlong, just the former executive vice principal of our school!"

When Su Qingzhi heard this, he was taken aback, poked his head out of the bed, and asked, "Who killed it?"

The person who killed Ma Tianlong is named Zhang Qianfeng, as for why he wanted to kill him, this matter has to start with Zhang Qianfeng's wife Fang Qian.

Fang Qian, 32 years old, is a beautiful who teaches Chinese at Longyu County No. 2 Middle School.

No. 2 Middle School is a junior high school affiliated to Longyu County No. 2 Senior High School.

The cause and effect of the incident can be traced back to the fall of 1996.

In September of that year, the new students started school, and Ma Tianlong, as a representative of the No. 1 Senior High School of Longyu County, came to the No. 2 Middle School of the county to guide the education and teaching work, and Fang Qian was responsible for the reception.

Somehow, the two came and went, and they had a personal relationship.

Paper can't hold fire.

This affair didn't last long, and during a fierce roll of the sheets, Fang Qian's husband Zhang Qianfeng suddenly broke in and caught the man and woman in bed.

The two were frightened at the time, kowtowed to him and begged for mercy, and vowed not to communicate again in the future.

Zhang Qianfeng is an honest man, and suddenly this kind of thing is completely messed up, and he doesn't know how to solve it.

The ugliness of the family cannot be publicized, and under the bitter pleading of the two, they have no choice but to accept the private, and Ma Tianlong compensates 2,000 yuan as his mental damages.

This matter was handled inappropriately, but since the past has been revealed, it has passed, and the days must always look forward.

Who would have thought that Ma Tianlonggou couldn't change eating, and often missed Fang Qian's mature and attractive body, before he stepped down as executive vice principal, he used the transfer to teach in Longyu Middle School as a bait, coerced and lured, and once again took Fang Qian into his crotch.

Although the underground work of the two is hidden, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and if no one knows about it, it is not unless they do it.

This matter was known to a female teacher named Liu Hong of the county vocational college, and unfortunately, Liu Hong is also one of Vice President Ma's underground lovers.

A woman goes crazy to bleed.

Liu Hong hated Ma Tianlong for going back on his word, and after playing with himself, he did not fulfill his promise to transfer himself to Longyu Middle School, so he didn't do anything and leaked the private relationship between the two to Zhang Qianfeng.

For men, there is nothing more than the hatred of killing one's father and insulting one's wife.

Zhang Qianfeng had made a great determination to choose to forgive the two before, he must not accept that the same person betrayed him twice, this breath is really hard to swallow.

He went to the department store to buy a boning knife, and under the guidance of Liu Hong, he found Ma Tianlong's residence, and stabbed him twenty-nine times in a row like a madman.

Ma Tianlong didn't even have time to scream, he was killed on the spot, blood flowed like a river, and the flesh and blood were blurred......

The plot is very bloody, and Su Qingzhi is a little sick to his stomach when he hears it.

But He Wei and Xu Liang listened to it with relish, and Cheng Xueyu said with emotion: "This is probably the so-called peony flower death, and being a ghost is also romantic." ”

Gao Chaoqun summed up and added: "This story teaches us that men must control their lower body, they can do it, but they can't mess around!"

Su Qingzhi sighed a lot, Ma Tianlong's sin was not to death, but he still responded to that sentence, good and evil will be rewarded in the end.

After the old principal Wei Qingsong heard about the murder in the hospital, he burned the "Ten Crimes of Ma Tianlong" written by himself in front of the sickbed.

Everyone is dead, let's put the coffin on the coffin.

Ma Tianlong is by no means as simple as messing with the relationship between men and women, there is also corruption in his crimes, although the amount is not particularly large, but it is inevitable to spend ten or eight years in prison, and now these crimes have disappeared with his death.

After lunch on Monday, Su Qingzhi appeared at Meng Xiuyi's apartment.

"After all, a colleague, even if you don't get along well, let him pass the past. ”

After Meng Xiuyi heard what happened to Ma Tianlong, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad, but no matter what, her mood was a little heavy.

No matter how big the injustice is, no matter how deep the hatred, everything will be over when people die.

Coming out of Meng Xiuyi's apartment, Su Qingzhi's heart was empty and a little uneasy.

The fates of Meng Xiuyi, Li Hengquan, and Ma Tianlong have all deviated from their previous lives because of their rebirth, and he doesn't know how much of a butterfly effect he can cause, but from the current point of view, the wheel of fate has changed.

Chu Xin, Lin Shuying and the others did not have the slightest impression in his memories of his previous life, but in this life, they appeared out of thin air, and this variable had already affected himself.

Su Qingzhi was worried, and he had an ominous premonition.

He didn't want to wait any longer, he wanted to go to Sanyang City immediately to meet the woman who haunted him.

Only by seeing Zhang Yixin with his own eyes can he rest assured.

Tuesdays, Wednesdays, Thursdays......

Since his rebirth, Su Qingzhi has for the first time felt that his days are like years, every minute and every second of time is like a snail wriggling, and waiting is an endless torment.

He couldn't wait.

On Friday morning, Su Qingzhi asked Li Hengquan for leave, first took a bus to Shangnan City, and then transferred from Shangnan City to Sanyang City.

It snowed, and the bus went all the way north, and the land was colorful and white along the way.

Su Qingzhi stared out the window, stunned, but the uneasiness in his heart was even worse.

There was a car accident on the highway.

A black Santana sedan was flipped over and staggered across the middle of the road, forming a long queue of northbound vehicles and honking sirens one after another.

There was a family of three in the car, the husband was covered in blood, the daughter in his arms was unconscious, and the wife was crushed under the car and her life was uncertain.

The accident site is not far from the high-speed toll station, and after a while, the traffic police came, and after a while, the ambulance also came, and the high-speed passage was smooth again.

In this world, every minute and every second is staging life and death, flowers blooming, blessings and misfortunes are impermanent.

The wheel of fate has its own trajectory, which will not change because of anything, and it will change all the time.

At 19 o'clock in the evening, the bus got off the highway and entered the urban area of Sanyang City half an hour later, and the speed of the car slowed down.

Su Qingzhi is no stranger to this ancient city.

The long alleys paved with blue bricks are scattered with faint fireworks in the ancient city, and occasionally pedestrians walk leisurely, leaving the trance-like memories in time.

This is a city that can dream when he smells the wind, carrying too many good things about his past years.

Revisiting the old place, he didn't have the heart to hurt the spring and autumn, got out of the long-distance bus station, hurriedly stopped a taxi, and went straight to the Century Home Community where Zhang Yixin's home is located.