After Du Deyong finished the call, Cheng Liping suddenly punched Du Deyong in the back. Du Deyong was caught off guard, rolled on the ground, stood up and roared, "What are you doing, are you crazy?" ”

Cheng Liping didn't answer, and continued to swing his fists. Du Deyong knew that he couldn't beat Cheng Liping, so he took out a pistol from his waist and shouted at Cheng Liping's head: "Stop, what's the going on with you, what kind of nerve?" ”

Cheng Liping sneered: "If you shoot something, anyway, if you kill Yao Yuanyuan, you don't care about one more me." ”

Du Deyong's head was about to explode, he shook his arm vigorously, and said, "Damn, when will I kill Yao Yuanyuan?" Which one is Yao Yuanyuan, is this woman? ”

Cheng Li flattened his face: "Licheng is so big, it's not easy for you to go, just come here to find it, you are not a murderer, can I still do it?" ”

Du Deyong threw the gun on the ground with a "snap" and said, "Okay, since you think I'm a murderer, then you shot me and broke me." I thought you were a smart person, but I thought you were a super stupid. ”

Cheng Liping picked up the gun from the ground and looked at the magazine, there were really a few yellow bullets in it. "Take it." Cheng Liping threw the gun back, anyway, he didn't have an insurance, and he was not afraid of going off. Du Deyong sat on the ground, rubbed the sore spot on his back, and said coldly: "Didn't you say that I was the murderer, why did you return the gun to me?" ”

Cheng Liping snorted and didn't talk. As soon as he took a step towards the river, Du Deyong immediately shouted: "What are you doing, don't destroy the scene!" ”

Cheng Liping took a step back and sat on the ground. He didn't want to speak, so he sent a text message to Liu Weiguo and others, saying that Yao Yuanyuan had been found, so let everyone go back and rest.

Soon, the officers of the Criminal Investigation Brigade rushed over. Led by two forensic doctors, after surveying the scene, they carefully tore off the weeds on Yao Yuanyuan's body and began to take pictures for evidence. Yao Yuanyuan lay there naked, naked, looking at the dusky night sky with blank eyes. There were no wounds or blood on her body, except for a few tiny gnawing marks on her perfectly developed breasts.

Parting her legs, her lower body was a mess, as if she had been violently insulted, because there were obvious pressure marks on both sides of her thighs above her knees. The forensic doctor took the test tube, carefully extracted the secretions, and then examined the corpse spots formed on Yao Yuanyuan's back, and sighed: "The one who died in the morning should have died at lunchtime." ”

Cheng Liping was full of anger, if the Chengguan Town Police Station had started investigating when the case was reported, maybe Yao Yuanyuan would not have died. Du Deyong was also very sad and angry, constantly rubbing the mobile phone in his hand, looking at his appearance, if he was a government leader, he would definitely directly remove all the relevant responsible persons from their posts and investigate them.

Yao Yuanyuan's body was covered with a white cloth and placed in a police car. Cheng Liping returned all the way back to Licheng City, and then walked slowly downstairs to Tian Zicheng, with mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't know how to tell Tian Zicheng, and he didn't know how to help Yao Yuanyuan avenge his hatred, as if there were always so many tragedies in the world, destined to be borne by kind people.

Tian Zicheng didn't go to work, and he had a stalemate with Ge Wenbiao, and I'm afraid the land survey center won't be able to stay. Coupled with the uncertainty of Yao Yuanyuan's life and death, she is not even in the mood to eat, where will she think about other things. Cheng Liping gently knocked on Tian Zicheng's door, didn't say a word, and hugged Tian Zicheng tightly in his arms. Tian Zicheng seemed to understand something, his body shook violently, and then he cried loudly with a "wow".

Cheng Liping didn't persuade her, so he hugged Tian Zicheng tightly, until Tian Zicheng was tired of crying, he carried her back to the bed and helped her cover her with a blanket. Tian Zicheng grabbed Cheng Liping's arm and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Don't go." ”

Cheng Liping smiled and patted Tian Zicheng's palm and said, "Don't worry, I won't leave." ”

Tian Zicheng's eyes were red and swollen, he looked at Cheng Liping quietly for a while, and slowly lay down on the bed. Listening to Tian Zicheng's suppressed sobs, Cheng Liping couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He has never been good at comforting others, and perhaps the only thing he is good at is to be happy with revenge, and to draw a happy end to all grievances with blood and life. can see Tian Zicheng's grief-stricken appearance, Cheng Liping's heart also tingled, not only for Yao Yuanyuan, who died at the age of Shaohua, but also for the impermanence of the world, who knows at what moment someone's life will end.

Sitting on Tian Zicheng's bed, Cheng Liping sat until dawn. Tian Zicheng slept very badly, and seemed to have had several nightmares, each time he woke up screaming, and fell asleep tightly holding Cheng Liping's arm.

Cheng Liping looked at his watch, it was already seven o'clock. He looked at Tian Zicheng's sleeping and haggard face, and couldn't help but sigh silently.

There was a slight knock at the door, Cheng Liping gently woke Tian Zicheng and slowly walked to the door. Looking out along the cat's eyes, it was Tian Zhangxun standing outside the door. Cheng Liping opened the door and said with a smile: "Zhang Xun, why is it so early?" ”

The breakfast in Tian Zhangxun's hand fell to the ground, and he stared at Cheng Liping, as if he didn't understand why Cheng Liping appeared at the eldest sister's house. Cheng ...... Brother Cheng, you ......"

Cheng Liping thought that Tian Zicheng was still asleep in bed, and Tian Zhangxun must have misunderstood.

Without waiting for Cheng Liping to speak, Tian Zhangxun suddenly struggled to squeeze Cheng Liping away and shouted: "Orange, orange!" ”

Tian Zicheng covered her face with a blanket and said, "I'm fine, why are you here?" ”

Tian Zhangxun hurriedly said: "Eldest sister, you ...... You ......"

Tian Zicheng turned his back to Tian Zhangxun and said, "Zhangxun, you misunderstood, go out first, I'll get up." ”

Tian Zhangxun looked at Cheng Liping with his mouth open, then looked back at Tian Zicheng, turned around and ran away.

Cheng Liping was embarrassed, smiled wryly and shook his head. Tian Zicheng's face turned red, and he said softly: "It's okay, you go back first, thank you last night." ”

Cheng Liping picked up the breakfast on the ground, which contained a few egg yolk packets and a packet of pure milk. Putting breakfast on the table, Cheng Liping reluctantly smiled: "Eat it while it's hot, I'll go down and buy it if I save it." ”

The elevator was on the right side of the door, but Cheng Liping wanted to take a walk, so he walked down the stairs slowly. Out of the residential building where Tian Zicheng lived, took the bus to the breakfast shop near Wantong Market, Cheng Liping ate three bowls of Hu spicy soup in a row, and then walked all the way to the new real estate in Chengjia Village.

On the sign at the intersection, the names of the two main roads have been indicated. The east-west direction is Wantong Road, and the north-south direction is the coal power avenue. Behind the Wantong Road sign, a huge granite sculpture stands there, with four big characters written on it: "Chengjia New Village". This is what Tan Jialin promised before, and now it has all been fulfilled.

Entering the Chengjia New Village Community, Ding Er was holding soybean milk in one hand and buns in the other, and was directing several decoration workers to unload the goods. Seeing Cheng Liping, Ding Er ran over quickly and asked, "Brother Cheng, is that young lady okay?" ”

Cheng Liping shook his head and said, "It's dead." ”

Ding Er was taken aback: "What's the matter, why did you die?" ”

Cheng Liping didn't answer, glanced at Ding Er, and saw that there were a few abrasions on his face, his eyes were bloodshot, and there were faint blood stains under his nostrils. "Ding Er, who beat you?" Cheng Liping asked with a frown.

Ding Erfan didn't eat anymore, put it directly on the ground on the side, and said with a wry smile: "In the past two days, people have come to make trouble, and the masters can't decorate it well." Uncle Nong was angry, and after a few arguments with them, he was also injured by them. ”

Cheng Liping glared at him and said, "When is it, why don't you call me?" ”

Ding Er snorted: "It was Brother Liu who didn't let him fight, he said that he had already sent nonsense to investigate." ”

Cheng Liping clenched his fists, thought for a few minutes, and sneered: "No need to check." "Ding Er didn't know what Brother Cheng meant, but since he was here, everyone had a backbone. So whatever Brother Cheng instructed, he did what he did, immediately notified the nonsense, and asked the nonsense to go back to the Shell Hotel directly, and Brother Cheng came over in person from Chengjia Village.

"Uncle Nong, how is the injury?"

"Upstairs, he didn't want to check it, saying it was fine, and we couldn't persuade him." Ding Er scratched his scalp and replied worriedly.

Cheng Liping walked to the side of the open-air water pipe, washed his face with cold water a few times, and walked quickly upstairs. These renovation workers are really good, and in just a few days, they have already painted all the walls of the six houses on the bottom two floors. On the third floor, Uncle Nong was mixing lime, and the corridor was dusty, and the choking people couldn't even breathe.

Cheng Liping took a pair of masks from the windowsill and said loudly: "Uncle Nong, take a break." ”

Uncle Nong smiled innocently and said, "Boss Cheng, why are you here, I'm fine." ”

Cheng Liping couldn't help but say, took some money from his wallet, and asked Uncle Nong to go to the hospital for a check-up immediately. Uncle Nong didn't accept the money, didn't listen to the words, and said with a smile Don't look at our age, our bodies are strong, and those three fists and two legs really can't hurt us. He is an elder and a very generous person, Cheng Liping had no choice but to take off his mask and sit on the stairs on the first floor, waiting for the arrival of those troublemakers.

After waiting for almost an hour, it was almost nine o'clock, and two vans drove up to the gate of the new village community. Ding Er stood beside Cheng Liping and said in a low voice, "They are here." ”

Cheng Liping responded, and saw more than a dozen angry gangsters holding steel pipes and walking over. Several renovation workers were frightened, hurriedly dropped the materials in their hands, turned around and ran upstairs. The thug picked up the steel pipe, knocked it heavily on the tricycle, and shouted arrogantly: "It's started again, what's the matter, take the words of the leopard master as a deaf ear, right?" ”

Cheng Liping glanced at the kid and saw that he was only about twenty years old, with slender and long arms, and skinny. Although the tattoo is quite the same thing, it is clearly a little ruffian who does not enter the stream. The dozen or so young people behind him didn't have much energy, dyed yellow hair, yellow muscles, and half a cigarette butt in their mouths, no different from the Internet addict teenagers who chartered a plane from an Internet café.