Chapter 59: Dances with Wolves
Time goes back to when Li Chunhua and Wang Yong had just left Gu Sirui's house.
She went downstairs angrily, followed by Wang Yong, who was speechless.
"Spring flowers, spring flowers."
When the two of them were walking in the garden, Wang Yong stopped her.
But Li Chunhua didn't stop, continued to walk forward, but said mercilessly.
"It's called, what's it, it's spring."
"I'm calling you Spring Flower again."
Hearing Wang Yong's answer, she became even more angry, and even moved her hand to grab the soft flesh on his waist and said viciously.
"If we hadn't stood there like a log, we would have failed, we would have completed the task given to us by Miss Su a long time ago, and there would be a lot of money by then, I have never seen so much money."
There was a glint of greed in her eyes, but the light in her eyes dimmed again at the thought that things had failed.
She carried a big umbrella and walked in the rain with Wang Yong.
"But that's not right, it's going to hurt that kid."
"Are you teaching me how to do things, do you think I'm mean and shameless, you're noble. Ah, I ask you. ”
Li Chunhua poked his chest with her fingers, pushed Wang Yong out of the umbrella, and raindrops fell on his head, clothes, wetting his hair and even his whole body.
With his wet hair clinging to his face, he clenched and released his fist several times, but he reluctantly followed her home.
"I, I'm not."
"How's that?"
When the two of them returned home, Li Chunhua casually took off her wet shoes and threw them next to the door, put on her slippers and walked to the balcony, took her mobile phone and dialed the phone number on the business card, which was Su Xi's mobile phone number.
Toot toot~
The phone rang, waited for a while, the phone was connected, and a young man's voice came out, Li Chunhua glanced at the page of the mobile phone again, and after making sure that it was not wrong, she nervously asked the man opposite.
"Hello, may I ask who you are?"
The man on the other side of the phone was Ah Jiu, and he had to determine the identity of the person on the other end of the phone before he could give the phone to Su Xi.
"Hello, my name is Li Chunhua, I want to find Miss Su, is it okay?"
"You're from a safe community."
"Yes, yes, I met with Miss Su today, you are Mr. Ah Jiu, I have something urgent to tell Miss Su."
Ah Jiu raised his eyebrows, and through the tone of her voice, he knew that her task must have not been completed.
"Okay, wait a minute."
Ah Jiu walked to the pool with the phone, waited for Su Xi to come up, and handed her the phone.
The next thing naturally caused Su Xi to be extremely dissatisfied, Li Chunhua looked at the phone that was hung up, and a cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Li Chunhua finally realized that she was dancing with wolves and waking up from the temptation of money, but it was too late, how could Su Xi let her go easily.
In her hands, death may be the most refreshing way to die.
"Spring flowers, spring flowers, it's half past twelve, I'm hungry, can I have lunch?"
Wang Yong poked his head out of the balcony and looked up at her, the first time he had looked up at her. Li Chunhua only felt a great sense of disobedience, but she didn't find where the disobedience was.
"Eat, eat, eat, you know to eat, are you annoyed, I've really been moldy for eight lifetimes, how can I marry you such a waste, a wretch, a fool."
She swore into the living room, took yesterday's leftovers from the fridge and threw them on the table.
"Eat, you won't be killed."
Wang Yong took the food on the table into the kitchen and brought it out, Li Chunhua picked it up in the plate with chopsticks, and then angrily threw the chopsticks on the table.
"Forget it, I'd better get some myself."
As he spoke, he got up and took his bowl into the kitchen, but didn't take his bowl with him.
He looked up at her back, took out a knife from behind his back, and slowly walked to the kitchen, while she had her back to him, he sent the blade into her body, and pulled out the knife and stabbed it several times, blood splattered everywhere, and his face was also stained with blood.
Li Chunhua turned her head with difficulty and looked at him incredulously, she saw the madness and anger in his eyes. He came to his senses when her body fell to the ground, and the blood-stained knife in his hand fell to the ground.
"I, I didn't mean to."
As if he couldn't accept that he had killed someone, he slipped and sat on the ground, quietly looking at the cold corpse opposite.
Time passed slowly, and the pointer kept moving forward, but the rain outside the window was still falling, as if to hint at something, even people are usually more irritable, and it is more difficult to control their emotions.
Wang Yong, who was sitting on the ground, kept thinking about his past in his mind, she was right, he was indeed a coward, he didn't dare to do anything, but it was undeniable that he still had his own principles.
He looked at his bloody hands, and his eyes seemed to have lost color and their former brilliance.
"Spring, spring flowers, I, I really didn't mean to."
He crawled up to her corpse and shook her cold body, his eyes filled with consternation, as if to remind him of what had just happened.
"I, I don't want to go to jail, I can't go to jail, I'm sorry, Chunhua."
He swallowed the saliva from his mouth, his Adam's apple floating up and down with his movements, calmed his panicked, stood up and pulled her body out of the living room, and put it in a large sack.
Back in the kitchen, I turned on the faucet and vigorously washed the blood on my hands and face.
The water kept washing away his rough hands, and he smeared some hand sanitizer and washed his hands, even between his fingernails.
He took out a few towels from the cabinet on his head and wiped the blood from the floor little by little with disinfectant water.
I don't know if it's because of the psychological effect of fear, he always feels that the blood on the ground can't be wiped clean.
The harsh red made him feel tightness in his chest, and he squatted on the ground and wiped the blood from the kitchen and even the living room with a towel.
Wang Yong wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, picked up the black plastic bag next to him, cleaned up the food on the table and the garbage on the ground, tied the knot and put it at the door.
He was about to drag the bag of marijuana into his room when there was a knock on the door.
"Who, wait a minute."
He glanced at the door, quickened the sack into his room, and changed into new clothes before going over to open the door.
He vigilantly opened the door a crack, and outside the door was his neighbor.
"Wang Yong, is Chunhua here, I want to talk to her about something."
The neighbor asked him with a big smile on his face.
He kept his head down, not letting his neighbors see his expression, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked tired.
"She's out, you'll come back to her later."
With that, he tried to close the door, but he didn't succeed because the door was blocked by a neighbor.
"Wait."