Chapter 381: I Only Trust You
Wu Zhihong didn't seem to intend to let his younger brother go, so he ran away on his own, leaving Wu Zhiyin and Lian Lian shouting hysterically behind.
Wu Zhiyin lowered his head, his voice was very low, and there was indescribable sadness between his eyebrows, he said, and later heard that his brother suffered from depression because of this.
A week passed quickly, but Yin Yeyu never came to contact him again, and he never even saw him online on QQ.
On February 3, the birthday of the contact, Aunt Wu came home from work and forgot to bring a cake, so she asked Wu Yinzhi to buy it at the nearest supermarket.
Wu Zhiyin looked very excited, and made a grimace at Lian Lian as he left: "I'll definitely buy you the biggest cake, do you want strawberry filling or chocolate flavor?" But make a statement first, I'll pay the money first, and you have to pay me back. β
Lian watched his back disappear into the deepest part of the staircase, she could feel the kindness of this young man, in the days since he moved into the house, he has been trying to get her out of her previous sorrow, he is so sunny and happy, shouldn't she hate her?
"Come, Luoluo has a glass of Coke first, and he will come when he goes."
"Where's my dad?" Still didn't raise his head.
"He called and said he'd be back later."
"yes, he'll be back later, he never remembers my birthday."
"Luoluo, your dad is busy with business, he can't take care of it, come, Auntie will celebrate your birthday tonight, okay? Shrewd! Drink this glass of Coke. β
Looking at Aunt Wu's kind face with a motherly smile, she really had no reason to refuse.
She hesitated for a moment as a result of the Coke, but drank it anyway.
"Why...... Why do I feel so much pain in my stomach, so painful......" Before I could react, the contact was like a well-behaved little rabbit and fell asleep peacefully.
blocked on the floor.
"Mom......" Wu Yinzhi stood at the door, watching all this happening in front of him, but soon, he regained his calm.
"Inji, Mom assures you that this is the last time, and soon, Mom will be able to get the huge amount of 2 million insurance money to pay off the gambling debts."
"Mom, you're going to get the insurance money." He said slightly, "I want to shove a note into Luoluo's hand, can I?" She believed in Buddhism. β
Aunt Wu did not object, but urged: "Hurry up, the body must be disposed of before his father comes back, we have to leave quickly." β
Wu Zhiyin slowly, leaning against the position of the wall, squatted down, looked at Lian Lian who was lying motionless on the ground, a white smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, how quiet she was, she slept soundly.
He reached for another glass of Coke on the table and drank it down.
Aunt Wu's eyes widened, and she looked straight at her own son, who actually fell alive in front of her!
"Mom, I told you, you'd get that insurance money!" He tried his best to put on a smile, "Mom, can you promise me that after you get the money, stop gambling and have a good ...... with your brother?"
His hand finally hung down.
"Inji!"
At the same time, a rapid alarm sounded outside the door!
Aunt Wu got up in horror and wanted to escape, and then, more than a dozen guns were across her eyes, avoiding them.
She looked at the boy standing behind the policeman, smiled softly, and still held out her hands.
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After the police investigation, Aunt Wu's real name is Wu Qin, a female worker in X City, three years ago, because of the blockage, owed a huge amount of gambling debts, was forced to have no choice, had to buy insurance for her husband, and then poisoned him to death. After getting the insurance money, Wu Qin still did not change, and once again owed a huge amount of gambling debts, she chose to marry Mr. Su, and insured a huge amount of insurance for Mr. Su and Su Lianli, and the beneficiaries filled in themselves.
The police have long been suspicious of the incident that happened three years ago, but they do not have sufficient evidence and are not able to take any action.
The person who called the police was Wu Zhihong.
It's just that what Wu Qin couldn't have imagined was that his son Inji would replace the coke with pesticide residues without permission, and even more thought that he had insured himself without authorization.
Beneficiary, Wu Qin.
After a day of sleep, the contact was unharmed.
She was just wondering, why did she fall asleep inexplicably when she was celebrating her birthday? What about Aunt Wu? Didn't Inji come back from buying the cake yet?
On the note in her hand, it was written: The Buddha said: All laws are born, all are fate, accidental encounters, twilight retrospective, destined to each other's lives, just for the moment when their eyes meet. Dependent origin is extinguished, and dependent birth is empty. I was as naΓ―ve as you were
In Buddhism, it is said that there are three stages of a person's enlightenment: "penetration, letting go, and being at ease." β
Indeed, one has to let go in order to be at ease.
Su Lian, I like you. β
The man who wrote the pen is Wu Yinzhi!
Lian Lian couldn't believe the facts in front of him, even if someone told him plainly that Wu Yinzhi died, and Wu Yinzhi died after drinking pesticides. However, she just didn't believe it, absolutely impossible.
She frantically surfed the Internet and played QQ, and Yin Yeyu's QQ avatar was lit.
"Brother Yu, please tell me, he's not dead! He's really not dead! β
"No, he's dead. Whether you want to believe it or not, the person who reported it was me, and I didn't want you to die, so I called the police, but it was still a step too late, I saved you, but I couldn't save my own brother. Su Lianzhi, do you know? We are actually the same kind of people, before my mother was infected with the vice of gambling, our family was so happy, I watched my father fall, the painful expression on his face I still remember vividly, but I have lost my father, I can't lose my mother again! So I've been hiding it from Zhiyin, but now, I really have to face it calmly. β
"Luoluo, we all need a faith, and we have been trying to find that comfort in our hearts to hide our inner uneasiness and fear, so we go to Ganlu Temple again and again, just to pray for the only little warmth left in our hearts."
The connected QQ avatar gradually dimmed......
She's offline.
"I'm going to be alone and quiet, and I'm going to burn incense for Inji," she thought, "and maybe, he's still alive." Yes, he can still be alive if he thinks so. β
Kneel in front of the Buddha and pray sincerely.
Wu Yinzhi, haven't you always wanted to know the content of my essay "The Buddha Says"? I lie to me that I will not tell you, unless you ask me, but I can tell that the last sentence of my essay reads: "At that moment I raised the wind horse not to beg but to wait for your coming." β
It was a girl with short hair, her face was soft, but there was a kind of smile in her eyes.
In recent days, a "long hair tide" has been set off among the girls, "Treat me with long hair to my waist, is it good for a teenager to marry me?" "As long as it's a girl, who doesn't want to have long hair? Gently swaying her body, passing by the young man, her smile is as gorgeous as a flower, and the young man's soul is haunted by dreams. Banhua Chunyang is an exception, but overnight, short ear-length hair replaced waist-length hair, and the goddess of liberal arts classes recognized in the past became a tomboy like a fake.
The gossip-loving classmates got together and chattered about what caused the goddess to cut her hair. There are different reasons for this, some people say that it was because of falling out of love and breaking up with Chen Yuefa, the male god of the science class, so that he was disheartened and saw through the red dust; Some people say that it was because of the abnormal performance in the mid-term exam, and he retired from the first place to the twentieth place in the year; There are more sophisticated "spies" who say that Chunyang's father failed in business, owed a lot of debts, sold all the houses in the family, and now the whole family lives in a rented house, relying on his mother to sell vegetables for a living...... Chunyang walked past them very calmly, pretended not to hear anything, and went straight to his seat and sat down.
casually flipped through the paper of "Three-Year Mock Five-Year College Entrance Examination" on the desk, buried himself in writing the outline, and stabbed her at the same table. Said that someone was looking for it outside. When I raised my head, I saw a figure looming outside the window not far away, and I only saw half of my face, it was Chen Yuefa.
"What are you doing here?" She tugged at a small English word book in one hand and looked at his face as if nothing had happened.
The young man obviously couldn't hold his breath anymore and was anxious: "I'...... I heard that you cut your long hair, but I didn't expect it to be true! β
Chunyang smiled, reached out and touched his short hair that reached up to his ears, the breeze gently blew, kissed the girl's cheek, and the short hair looked playful and cute.
"Chinese women have been oppressed by feudalism for a long time, their hair is long and cumbersome, their mobility is inconvenient, and many things cannot be done, the May Fourth Movement liberated women, and countless women began to cut their hair, and now more than 90 years have passed, what's wrong with cutting hair? It's not a feudal era. β
Chen Yuefa unconsciously touched his bare head, and his words were a little hesitant, "But...... But I still think your long hair looks better. β
After a pause, his eyes filled with fluid, but soon, he regained his former calm.
"I still have some papers that I haven't finished yet, so I'll leave first." After she finished speaking lightly, she turned her head and ran in the direction of the classroom.
"Li Chunyang, don't think I don't know, you cherish your long hair so much, you will never cut your hair easily! Your secrets, I know! β
Listening and listening, she ran harder, trying to find a place where no one was there to hide, but she didn't do that, and soon, in front of many classmates, she held her head high and did the question.
There are still 45 days left before the college entrance examination.
"Yoko, go back and rest, I'm so embarrassed to be seen by your classmates."
"There are a lot of customers today, and you and Dad can't keep busy." She warmly greeted the guests who came and went, and was busy talking, serving food for a while and collecting money for a while.
"Auntie, this is your spinach, a total of three yuan and eight cents, take you three yuan and five cents."
"Chunyang?"
"Uncle, do you still want your food?"
"Chunyang, did you hear your mother talking to you?"
She stopped, her hands stained with leaves trembling slightly.
"Your homeroom teacher called me and told me that you dropped twenty places in the midterm exam, it must be that you are too tired these days to study, and it is your parents who are sorry for you that let you suffer this kind of suffering with your parents."
"It's okay, Mom, I'm tired from studying, I just came out to help you and Dad sell vegetables, a combination of work and rest, and I don't think that selling vegetables will be looked down upon by the classmates I know, we are working with our own hands, what are we afraid of."
She pulled a stack of hundred-dollar bills out of her pocket and handed them to her mother. Mom was so surprised that her mouth widened, "How can you have so much money?" β