Chapter 21: The Dying
The capital, a mansion that was originally supposed to be the residence of the prince. In the large study, a handsome young man knelt upright. It turned out to be Sun Dawei, and his originally very fair face looked a little blood-red due to a few more slap prints.
"Say, who made you act so rashly? The children of the Ren family, can you move? An old man's voice rang out.
It's just that sitting in the corner doesn't see his face at all. However, it should also be able to think that this person should be Sun Dawei's grandfather Sun Yifu. In the Sun family, the only person who can teach Sun Dawei a lesson is his grandfather Sun Yifu.
"Isn't it just the death of a policeman who has no father and no mother? What's the big deal. It's really in a hurry, just find a substitute for the dead ghost to help take the blame, can you be so angry? Sun Dawei, who was kneeling on the ground, had his head held high.
Although he was beaten, he still looked a little unconvinced. As soon as his neck stiffened, he raised his mouth towards Sun Yifu. The entire Sun family, he can only dare to talk to Old Man Sun like this. Even his father, Sun Hongning, stood here and could only bow his head and ears, not daring to emphasize half a sentence.
"Confused!" Sun Yifu slapped the coffee table beside him. I only heard a 'snap', which frightened Sun Dawei and tilted his body to the side. After the old man calmed his breathing, he said, "Do you know how many connections there are behind the Ren family?" You're pulling our whole family into the fire pit! ”
"What then? Find someone to come out for the dead and let them dissipate their anger, it's all right! Sun Dawei still looked indifferent. A human life, in his mouth, seems to be similar to baked cakes and fritters on the street.
"Degassing! Is there such a simple thing? Tell you, if Ren Xiaotian can live, everything will be over. If he died, the Zhou family would definitely not agree. Your father's career is at the end of it. It may be because he can't be suppressed, Sun Yifu patiently explained.
"Old man, how can such a big fart affect my father's career? He personally commanded and solved the case on the front line, and he should be able to make contributions. Sun Dawei still doesn't understand the truth.
"When you have the intelligence of the child of the Jian family, I will be relieved. Forget it, you and I can't understand it. From now on, you will keep me at home and not go anywhere. Sun Yifu issued a grounding order.
When Sun Dawei heard this, he was very dissatisfied, and he didn't need the old man's consent to stand up by himself. While dusting the dust on his pants with his hands, he said cruel words with an angry face: "If you don't go out, you won't go out, and when that kid dies, you can't trap me anymore." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he approached the old man with a smile on his face: "Grandpa, don't be angry with your grandson." Don't worry, I'll take care of this well. Isn't it just to find a murderer, a small thing, and it is guaranteed to satisfy them. ”
"Alas, you child, let me say what you want! You're such a big person, and you don't know how much knowledge you have, and you have to let your dad wipe your ass for you. Remember, the next is not an example. Although Sun Yifu also felt a little inappropriate, after reaching the worst, he still let the psychology of doting on his grandson prevail.
"Alright, alright. Can't I listen to you? Sun Dawei kissed Sun Yifu on the face coquettishly. This move was very bright, and it immediately brought Sun Yifu's smile.
How to deal with such a major event as Ren Xiaotian's assassination, in Yanjing City, someone has already drawn an end to it lightly. In the hospital in the coastal city, his relatives and friends were crying.
In the hall of the inpatient department, there is the old branch secretary in Ren Xiaotian's hometown village, leading a group of old and young masters on the Zhuangzi to squat there. The countrymen are very simple, and they don't pay too much attention to it. They just sat on the ground, smoking and smoking, contemplatively contemplative.
The old branch secretary came to the hospital with such a large group of strong men, of course, he also had his own intentions. Cremation is being carried out all over the country, which is the call of the state. I am a member of the party, and of course I will carry it out. When I die, this old bone will definitely be sent to the funeral home to be cremated.
It's just that Xiaotian, this kid can't do it. He is the great hero of our Zhuangzi and the descendant of the great benefactor, so why should he be buried to Zu Ying.
The old branch secretary brought so many people, in addition to helping to carry Ren Xiaotian's body, it was to prevent someone from coming forward to obstruct it. When the time comes, that is, men, women and children will go into battle together, no matter how big the cadres you are, you can't go against the wishes of our whole village. If you want to fight a lawsuit, it is not ambiguous to go to the capital.
Righteousness slaughters more dogs. Even the flowery Qian Xiaoxiang and his men came. Don't look at their usual naughty mischief, they often do things that can't be put on the table. At the end of the day, they're still righteous people.
Several of them changed the floral shirts that they usually never left into black T-shirts. Sitting on the flower stand and not talking, just smoking a cigarette with his head down. In the night, I saw only a dozen red flames flickering there, like fireflies.
Ren Xiaotian's little brothers, who were always drinking together, also stood at the top of the stairs without pulling any of them. The tall young man is Luo Dapeng, a traffic policeman, a slender young man, Quan Muwen, a clerk in the organization department, and a young man with a round body, Zhao Changsi, a laid-off worker.
They all came, and they all came to see off Ren Xiaotian, the eldest brother. Cut, who said that wine and meat friends are unreliable! The difference is only in the aggregation of wine and wealth, or the big bowl of wine for the sake of friendship without separating each other.
"Wow, my bitter brother, why did you go like this? You're leaving, and you should take your brother with you. Brother Tian, after you leave, others will bully me, and who will help me fight! When I don't have any money, who do I ask for? Brother Tian, Brother Tian, you can take me with you. "The person who cried so sadly was the round Zhao Changsi.
"Changsi, don't cry like this. Wait until we send Brother Tian away, and then cry slowly. Dapeng, you are also obedient. Don't cry yet, I'll help transport Brother Tian's body back to Renjiazhuang after a while. Quan Muwen was persuading in a low voice.
"Brother Tian, without you, are we still four brothers? Woo-" This is Luo Dapeng in a police uniform. While wiping the tears on his face, he was counting the black sleeves used for funerals.
Quan Muwen, who was thin, choked up and said, "Changsi, Dapeng, don't cry, let's help send Xiaotian away first, so that he can go all the way." When it's over, it's never too late for us to cry slowly. ”
In the ward next to Ren Xiaotian, the person with a red face, a bare and big head, and no hair is Ren Xiaotian's grandfather, Ren Sihai. The old man seemed to be really anxious, and the top of his bare head was full of beads of sweat the size of soybeans.
The emaciated old man, the headmaster Quan, was still there gulping a cigarette desperately. From childhood to adulthood, except for the winter and summer vacations, Ren Xiaotian lived in the home of the whole principal. When it comes to feelings, in Ren Xiaotian's mind, Grandpa Quan always ranks first.
In Ren Xiaotian's memory, Grandpa Quan always forced himself to learn a lot of knowledge, saying that he would use it when he grew up. If Ren Xiaotian wants to be lazy, Grandpa Quan will be so sad that he will shed tears.
Ren Xiaotian's knowledge is not so much learned, but rather forced out by Grandpa Quan with tears.
The old spy Xiang Ziliang was striding back and forth in the ward. He has only been in the seaside market for so many days, how could he run together with Ren Xiaotian's grandfather and the old principal? Not only did they arrive at one place, but the three old men seemed to be discussing something fiercely.
Yes, there was a heated discussion in the ward. I saw that the house was full of smoke, and it was difficult for others to approach. The wind of the electric fan was too loud, and it was impossible to hear what was being argued in it from a distance.
"I'll put it in front, if Xiao Tian really has three longs and two shorts, I will fight hard, and I will make a big trouble, and I will let those bastards taste the taste of cutting off their children and grandchildren." This is what Grandpa Ren Xiaotian said.
"Hmph, don't look at me as a weak scholar. When the time comes, I'll go to visit the dogs with a bag of explosives. Let's use the flowers in the sky to celebrate the name of my Quan Zhongxian. "No one would have thought that the old principal, who has always been polite and polite, would also say such murderous words.
"Since people don't talk about rules, then we can do the same. Anyway, we're getting old, and we haven't had a good few years, hehe, let's have a good time. The old agent's reaction was very calm, and he only said a few words lightly. It's just that after he finished speaking, he used his tongue to pat his lips, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat, and he looked very hideous.
If anyone really came up to hear the conversation on the floor, they would definitely be shocked by the content of the conversation between these old men. Which yard belongs to which yard, how can the death of a junior make a few old men desperate for this!
The air in the hospital garden at night is noticeably much fresher, at least not to smell the formalin smell in the hospital room anymore. In the inpatient department, there are also many people who can't stand the sad and depressing atmosphere, so they run outside to get some fresh air.
Here, there are also people whispering about Ren Xiaotian. Some people say that Ren Xiaotian is talented and knowledgeable, some people are praising Ren Xiaotian as a real person, and some people are sighing that Ren Xiaotian's fate is not good. In short, everyone is lamenting the early death of a young life.
In the depths of the flower garden, there are also two misfits. They avoided all of them and talked quietly about something. One is Ren Xiaotian's top boss Ji Shengli, and the other is Pi Leizhi, director of the sub-bureau.
The two people who spoke were the people Ren Xiaotian hated the most in his life. In less than three years, they did their best to suppress Ren Xiaotian. Even Ren Xiaotian's assassination had a lot to do with the two of them.
When Ren Xiaotian was already on the verge of dying, these two people got together again and quietly hid to the side, there was definitely nothing good to do. I don't know what kind of tricks Lu Dao wants to do behind his back?