Chapter 151: High-end Community
Speaking of the word 'killing', Zhao Zejun finally remembered. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In his previous life, he had a lot of trouble falling in love, and he was almost dropped out of school, but Zhao Zejun only found out about it afterwards.
At the beginning of the freshman year, at a dinner party in the dormitory, Ou Chen and a girl named Wu Hui from the other department frowned, and it didn't take long for them to hook up and officially establish a relationship.
Ou Chen is usually very righteous to his friends, let alone his girlfriend, Wu Hui's family is from the mountains, the conditions are not good, and there are several younger brothers, she has suffered a lot since she was a girl, Ou Chen worked two part-time jobs outside during half a year, and bought this and that for Wu Hui to earn some money.
Then it's a very clichΓ© story, Wu Hui met a small boss in the society again, secretly split his legs, and was discovered by Ou Chen, the two broke up after a big fight, and Wu Hui simply moved outside the school to live with her new boyfriend.
Just breaking up is nothing.
Ou Chen's mother worked in the hospital, not long after the breakup, Ou Chen went to the hospital to deliver things to his mother, and met the pale-faced Wu Hui at the door of the obstetrics and gynecology department. A young girl came to the obstetrics and gynecology department, and her face was so ugly, Ou Chen felt bad at that time, and asked Wu Hui, she refused to say anything, and left in a hurry.
Ou Chen has been playing in the hospital since he was a child, and he is familiar with the doctors and nurses in the hospital, and when he asked the doctor, he learned that Wu Hui accidentally fell and miscarried.
Counting the days, Ou Chen knew that Wu Hui should have been pregnant when he was with him. I just don't know if the child is his or another man's.
Ou Chen then found Wu Hui again, only to learn that the miscarriage was not because of wrestling at all, but because he was beaten by his new boyfriend.
After learning that she was pregnant, Wu Hui was ready to abort, after all, she was still in college, and it was impossible to have a child. But the man on the other side disagreed, insisting that Wu Hui be born, and there was a conflict between the words of the two people, and the man moved.
As for the child, it's not Ou Chen's. That's what Wu Hui said anyway.
Ou Chen was impulsive, left a 'suicide note' under the pillow, explained the situation, and then went to find the man with a knife.
The person didn't kill, the two sides fought hard, Ou Chen smashed each other's heads, the neighbor called the police, and both of them were arrested and sent to the police station.
Ou Chen was not reasonable, the other party had something to do with business, and in the end, Ou Chen's family lost 50,000 yuan, and Ou Chen himself was detained for fifteen days and had a record at school.
For this matter, Ou Chen was depressed for two or three years, and there was always a knot in his heart, until he graduated from college and worked for several years, and then gradually let go.
It's also a coincidence, yesterday Sun Yahui came back overnight, he was too tired, and slept directly on Ou Chen's bed, Sun Yahui was not used to using a pillow to sleep, so he casually smoked Ou Chen's pillow, so he found the 'suicide note' under the pillow, which led to the phone call just now.
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"Lao Zhao, you are here, what should I do? Do you want to call the police?" Sun Yahui was anxious at the entrance of the school.
"There's no need to call the police for the time being, and no one will believe the police, people may think it's a prank, I'll go to him. You stay in the dormitory, and don't tell anyone about it for a while. β
"Do you know where he is?"
"Didn't you say that you went to the man's house, I'll call Wu Hui and ask. β
"I'm with you. Sun Yahui caught up.
"It's okay, you're waiting for news at school, it's hard to do it when there are too many people. β
After speaking, he got into the car and told Junzi about the approximate location according to his memory.
As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the community, I saw Ou Chen Tie walking across the road with a blue face.
Zhao Zejun pulled the car door and got out of the car and blocked in front of Ou Chen.
Seeing Zhao Zejun appear with a straight face, Ou Chen's face changed, he realized something, and said with red eyes: "Old Zhao, why are you here!"
"I've come to see you killing. Zhao Zejun tilted his head, glanced at the hem of his bulging t-shirt, and said, "The knife is hidden here, right?"
Ou Chen took a step back, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't understand what you say. Lao Zhao, you go, it's none of your business!"
"Knife him down!"
Zhao Zejun nodded at Junzi, Junzi leaned over with a calm face, Ou Chen was about to resist, Junzi suddenly took a big stride in front of him, held down his right hand with one hand, and hugged his waist with the other hand, and threw Ou Chen's whole person to the ground with a big hug, his knee pressed the back of his heart, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled out a dagger more than half a foot long from Ou Cheng's waist.
Ou Chen was locked by the army's anti-joint, unable to move, and shouted at Zhao Zejun with a straight neck: "Old Zhao, you stop me today, what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? I don't believe it, you can keep an eye on me 24 hours a day!"
Someone was fighting, which immediately attracted a lot of onlookers, Zhao Zejun waved his hand, signaled the army to let go of Ou Chen, and then helped him up, patted the ash on his body, and said: "I don't stare at you, get in the car and chat, if you still want to do anything, whatever you want." Did you see the doorman in the community?"
As he spoke, he pointed to the two doormen standing straight in the community sentry, and said with a smile: "You definitely can't get in like this, let's talk a few words, I'll drive you into the community, okay?"
Ou Chen Tie followed Zhao Zejun into the car with a blushing face.
"Let's talk about it, what do you want to kill?" Zhao Zejun shook the dagger he had taken from Ou Chen's hand, shook his head and said, "This thing may not be able to stab people to death." β
Ou Chen's eyes stared at Zhao Zejun stunned, and he said word by word and roared: "Old Zhao, do you know that when she was with me, I was reluctant to touch her with a finger! Even if I saw her cheating, I was reluctant to say a heavy word! That bastard actually beat her!"
"You love her, so you can let her go, but you can't watch her being bullied, right?" Zhao Zejun asked.
Ou Chen's tears came out of his eyes, he opened his eyes, twisted his head to the side hard, and his shoulders trembled slightly.
Zhao Zejun sighed and patted Ou Chen on the shoulder, "I won't say whether it's worth it or not." Have you ever thought about it, what if she was willing? She really loves this man, and she would rather be beaten by him than follow you?"
"How is it possible!" Ou Chen turned his head and glared at Zhao Zejun: "Beat a woman who is pregnant with her own child to have a miscarriage, and a brute can't do such a thing!"
Zhao Zejun squinted his eyes and shook his head, "I don't understand feelings, but I still understand the four words of life and death." If there is a woman who loves me and I love, and is bullied like this, I have to kill someone. In this way, even if I come, the knife will definitely not be returned to you, and I will drive you in, and if you want to vent, use your fists. β
After speaking, he turned to Junzi and said, "Drive into the community." β
The cruiser drove into the community unhurriedly, and when it passed by the gate, the community security not only did not come up to stop the interrogation, but saluted respectfully.
"High-end community. Zhao Zejun looked at the security guard in a straight uniform through the window, and asked Ou Chen with a smile: "Which one?"
"12 buildings. β
The car stopped under the 12 buildings, accompanied Ou Chen to the 8th floor by elevator, and not long after ringing the doorbell, the door opened.
The man who opened the door was a man in his thirties, half a head taller than Ou Chen, wearing a tight shirt, and a strong tendon flesh stretched the shirt tightly.
The man condescendingly glanced at the three people outside the door, and asked impatiently, "Who are you looking for?"
"Who are you?" asked Ou Chen Tie with a blushing face.
"Yes, what are you doing?"
Before he could finish speaking, Ou Chen had already pounced on him, and a punch hit the man's face, and the man was caught off guard by Ou Chen and fell to the ground, and the two of them scuffled on the floor of the living room.