Chapter 112: Acting

The old man died.

Just three days after Shan Qiaohua and Zhu Junchang scolded each other in the street, the old man died in the adobe house.

He died of eating rat poison.

For her father-in-law's death, Shan Qiao Hua was extremely sad, she climbed onto the roof, cried hoarsely, repented, and tried to pull her father-in-law back from the ghost gate by shouting souls.

The whole village, even the neighboring villages, heard her high-pitched and loud voice, similar to the howl of a ghost crying wolf.

Her hair was scattered, her tears rained down, she beat her chest, her liver and gall were broken.

Eventually, she fainted crying on the roof and nearly rolled off the roof.

The villagers and neighbors hurriedly stepped forward and forcibly dragged her down.

Her voice was hoarse from crying, her eyes were swollen from crying, and she grabbed someone's arm when she met someone, saying that she was still preparing to build a new house for her father-in-law in the spring of next year.

Regarding how an old man with limited mobility and paralyzed in a hospital bed for a long time got rat poison, the explanation of the single bridge flower is as follows:

A few days ago, she saw that there were rats in the house, so she bought two packs of rat poison to poison the mice, and when she ran out of the rest, she forgot about this stubble when she was busy doing other things, but she didn't expect it to be forgotten by her father-in-law's bedside and was taken by her father-in-law. And then I didn't think about it......

She felt deeply guilty of this, feeling that her carelessness killed her father-in-law, and she deserved to die.

As soon as she said this, she snot and tears flowed down again, and she almost cried again.

Meiyu also followed the villagers to Zhu's house to see if there was anyone who could help, and as soon as she approached, her ears hurt from the loud cry of Shan Qiaohua.

She didn't go to help comfort Shan Qiaohua, in fact, she didn't bother to look at her.

She first went to the adobe house where the old man lived to take a look, the adobe house was about fifteen or sixteen square meters, the walls were not decorated, the adobe was directly exposed, the window was very small, and a dilapidated wooden window frame was installed casually, and the glass was broken in half, and the cold wind was blowing in from the cracks in the wall and the window, and the bones of the people who blew were cold, but they could not blow away the damp rot in the room, mixed with wheat straw and the smell of earth.

A hard door panel, four corners and the middle part of the pile of red bricks, this is called a bed.

Shocking.

Seeing this qiē at this moment, Meiyu can only use these four words to describe his feelings.

What's the worst house you've ever lived in?

Poor lighting? The property is not good? Electricity is too expensive? Inconvenient to use water? The balcony is too small?

So when you see the house where the old man lives, what else do you have to complain about?

A seventy-three-year-old man, who died of his wife at an early age, worked hard to raise his two sons, let one go to another village to be a son-in-law, built a house for the other, married a daughter-in-law, and had a grandson, and then he became tired from hard work.

Then, when other old people's wishes were fulfilled, it was time for their children to repay their kindness, and when it was time to live in their old age, what did he get?

He lives in such a leaky house, eats leftovers every day, endures his daughter-in-law's cynicism and scolding, and his son's cowardice and incompetence and indifference!

Then, after suffering for so long, his old and desolate life finally died like a broken candle.

In this indifferent world, in this ignorant countryside, the death of such an insignificant old man is no different from the death of an ant.

No one will call the police, and if they do, no one will care.

Meiyu is not a detective, so she can't be sure if Shan Qiaohua's statement is true or false.

She could not find evidence that the old man had indeed committed suicide by poisoning or had been poisoned in his food.

But she can be sure that even if the old man took the poison himself, the rat poison was by no means omitted by the "careless" situation of the single bridge flower, but she deliberately put it there.

Once the old man saw his daughter-in-law deliberately put rat poison in front of him, and then scolded a few words with agitation, the old man would decide to end himself and end this dark torment.

It is said that a person who commits suicide by eating rat poison will have nearly half an hour of torment, and if he is rescued in time during that half an hour, there is a great hope that he will not die.

Meiyu's gaze stayed on the bed that couldn't be called a bed for a long time.

What was the old man thinking during that half an hour?

Is it nostalgia for the childhood of two sons? Are you looking forward to reuniting with your spouse soon? Or is it just ......

Hope your son and daughter-in-law can save him?

Meiyu is not an emotional person, but thinking of this at the moment, her eyes are a little blurred.

Her chest and throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, which made her feel extremely sad.

Single-bridge flower is the murderer.

To be precise, Zhu Junxun and Shan Qiaohua are both murderers, they are a pair of murderers who are inferior to beasts.

Meiyu clenched his teeth and clenched his fists silently.

Then, with a long sigh of relief, she walked out of the adobe house and into the courtyard of the Zhu family.

In contrast to the dirty and messy adobe house, the Zhu family's house is spacious and magnificent, and the floor of the entire yard is all prefabricated cement, and the cleaning is spotless.

The old man's body had been moved to the living room of the main house, lying quietly on a single bed, and Zhu Junxun was sitting next to the old man's body like a wood, like a piece of wood, with no expression on his face.

The bed was covered with a clean, thick mattress and a brand new space quilt.

Before he died, he slept on a hard door panel, but when he died, he enjoyed a treatment that he had never enjoyed before.

Meiyu sighed in his heart.

She was afraid of the dead, and did not dare to go forward to see the old man's body.

She believed that as the old man's own son, Zhu Junxun probably didn't dare to look at it.

So he could only sit there stupidly, statue-like motionless.

What was he thinking?

Did he regret it?

Has his conscience found out?

No, if he regretted it, if his conscience found out, he wouldn't continue to condone Shan Qiaohua's pretentious acting outside.

Meiyu glanced at it in disgust, and finally aimed his eyes at the absolute female pig's feet at this moment, the female pig's feet of pure pathos-single bridge flower.

Maybe in the eyes of some villagers, her acting skills are indeed very good, right?

She can really cry, she can really cry and her eyes are red and swollen.

Meiyu knew that in fact, Shan Qiaohua's pain at the moment was not faked, she was really distressed.

She bought insurance for the old man some time ago, and naively thought that the old man would have accidental compensation after he died like this, but unfortunately she was wrong, she didn't understand the insurance compensation regulations, and there would be no compensation for people who deliberately committed suicide, so she felt distressed, distressed about the insurance money that was wasted!

Her crying, her tears, her beating of her chest, her hoarseness, not for the old man's death, but for the insurance money of more than 2,000 yuan!

Meiyu looked at the single bridge flower who was crying like a tearful person, and sneered in his heart.

At this moment, a person riding a battery car rushed into the yard quickly, jumped down before the car stopped, threw the car, and rushed directly to the single bridge flower, without saying a word, it was a flying kick.

Although there were a lot of comforting villagers around Shan Qiaohua, no one was defenseless, and Shan Qiaohua was even more caught off guard, and before he could understand what was going on, he was kicked to the ground and was immediately stunned.

"You wicked woman, dare to poison my father! I'll beat you to death!! I'm going to beat you to death!! ”

The kicker scolded and jumped forward, and beckoned to Shan Qiaohua with his fists and feet.

Of course, the person who came was Zhu Junchang, who hurried to hear the bad news, of course he knew that his father's death must be the ghost of this vicious sister-in-law, so he was anxious as soon as he met, and he started to fight.

In the past, the fierce and spicy single bridge flower, at this moment, she pretended to be weak and indistinguishable in front of people, and she didn't fight back, just sitting on the ground with her hair scattered and letting Zhu Junchang beat her, crying and shouting: "Junchang, you beat me to death!" I'm damned! If I hadn't forgotten the rat poison in the house, my father wouldn't have died......"

The surrounding villagers hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Zhu Junchang, whose eyes were red, away.

Alas, the show was really in place.

This qiē, Meiyu has always been watching coldly from the crowd, and at this moment, the impression of Shan Qiaohua in her mind has changed a lot.

Previously, she thought that this was an ordinary rural woman with a vicious heart but a straightforward and simple personality, but now, judging from her forbearance when facing Zhu Junchang, Meiyu felt that she had underestimated this woman before.

This poisonous woman is actually not so simple, under her seemingly straightforward appearance, she is actually a sinister, vicious, and intrigue soul.

"Who built a wall of red dust brick by brick, so that the peach blossoms on both sides of the strait bloomed to the point of panic?

Two worlds, looking at a round of moonlight.

I visited endlessly with my fingers.

Who grinds the red beans into incense one by one,

Let the acacia overflow from the cracks? ”

At that moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated and the familiar ringtone of an incoming call rang at the same time.

Without looking at the caller ID, Meiyu knew that it was a call from the boss, and she set a special ringtone.

She picked up the phone and walked out of the yard into a secluded corner.

Boss: "Welcome back to the Changing Lives, are you ready for a new mission?" ”

Meiyu: "Have a new mission?" ”

Boss: "Yes, the target is Miao Chunpeng, now in Dongying City, you need to go to Dongying." ”

Meiyu: "Boss, I want to ask for leave." ”

Boss: "Oh? Reason? ”

Meiyu: "I don't know what the new target crime you are talking about, but the crime I see now is definitely something that can only be washed away by death." ”

Boss: "Got it. Oh yes, I remember, you're at my grandmother's house in the country. ”

Meiyu: "Yes. If I could, I'd like to finish what I'm doing before I go on a life-changing mission. ”

Boss: "No problem. But you have to report back to me before you act, and then we'll decide whether or not to grant you a leave of absence. ”

Meiyu: "I think you'll give your permission." ”

……

Although the scale of the life-changing game is getting bigger and bigger, the area currently covered is mainly limited to Binzhou urban area and surrounding towns, and slightly remote places, such as Beiyan Village, are temporarily unreachable, and the eyeliner network is not sound, so the boss can't 100% grasp Meiyu's every move.

As Meiyu expected, when she reported the matter of Shan Qiaohua in detail, the boss quickly replied-

"The system encourages players to find the right task independently, and all life changers find it themselves and then report it to the system, and the tasks that are assessed as feasible by the system can be started immediately, and after the task is completed, the system will have a rich reward, so ...... Go for it! ”