Nong Yuhua's attitude was very calm.

- It's as if you're narrating something that has nothing to do with you.

There was a little light of compassion between his eyebrows, perhaps because of the power of his belief in religion, which made him kind and even a little holy.

I thought he was a god.

Now, it seems, it's not that simple.

He avoided answering Han Yu's questions, as if he was stuck in a memory, and began to recount the events of his youth.

"At that time, I was only a teenager, and my family was not wealthy, but it was also well-off......"

Nong Yuhua lived in the countryside of Xiangxi when he was a child, and his family also had dozens of acres of land.

His father was unwilling to just be a showman in the countryside, and wanted to go out while he was in the prime of life.

- The first choice for wandering, of course, is Shanghai Tang, which is thousands of miles away.

Shanghai Tang is an adventurer's paradise, a paradise and a hell.

For many ambitious young people, Shanghai is full of opportunities, and some people say that Xiafei Road is full of gold, but they can't see the bottom of the Huangpu River, full of white bones.

Nong Yuhua's father is Bai Gu.

As a small landowner in the countryside, a man full of unrealistic dreams about city life, almost as soon as he entered the city, he began to fall into a series of scams.

"First I fooled my dad into buying a house, and then I got bonds, stocks, and antiques."

Nong Yuhua sighed deeply: "The family background that is not much has almost fallen in the past two or three years. ”

If this was the case, he might not be resentful, because this was the fate of many small landowners who entered the city. They are devoured by this age, bewitched by this bizarre world, and it is difficult to say what specific objects of hatred there are.

But the appearance of Gu Guanzhong changed all that.

His appearance was relatively late.

At that time, the peasant family had little money, and Nong Yuhua's father began to sell some antique property left by his ancestors to make ends meet.

At this time, his family persuaded him not to pay too much attention to it, and if he couldn't do it, he would go back to the countryside to live.

But Nong Yuhua's father was like lard blinded by his heart, and he wanted to turn over, but he couldn't listen to anyone's opinion.

At this time, he met the young Gu Guanzhong.

Gu Guanzhong was in the insurance business at the time, and although he told his farmer father that this was a business that made money every day, he mainly saved a part of the money first, and he didn't need to do anything, and he could get double the income every other year.

This is an obvious deception, but as a farmer who is a former Qing Xiucai, he is like a ghost, believing this young man's nonsense.

"When he just left, the last money in the family, he borrowed countless debts from his fellow villagers and clansmen, and all of them were invested in Gu Guanzhong at one time."

Nong Yuhua's voice was still calm, and he couldn't even hear any anger.

As a result, of course, there is no return.

At that time, the farmer's father went crazy to find Gu Guanzhong, but Gu Guanzhong had long disappeared without a trace, and he had not been seen for several months.

Debts are to be paid.

The farmer sold the house and pulled out the last coffin book, but it was not enough.

One day, he finally found Gu Guanzhong in the flower and wine under the reminder of his friend. asked Gu Guanzhong for money, begged bitterly, and even knelt down on the muddy road.

But Gu Guanzhong still refused indifferently, and later became impatient, but found a group of brothers, beat him up, and threw him in the dust.

The farmer's father was anxious and angry, desperate, and finally chose to commit suicide.

"After my father died, my mother didn't suffer for a few days, and she was overly grieved, and she died in about a month. I also have a younger sister and a younger brother, but because they are young and have no one to take care of them, they starve to death. ”

Nong Yuhua's eyes flickered, and his face was expressionless.

Probably a common tragedy in Shanghai.

- So miserable......

Han Yu didn't know what to say, if so, there was really a deep hatred between Nong Yuhua and Gu Guanzhong.

If the same thing happened to him, no matter how much revenge he did, he felt that there was nothing he couldn't understand.

"So you don't deny that you have a blood feud with Mr. Gu?"

"No denial."

Nong Yuhua admitted frankly, "Even now, if I have the opportunity, I still want to kill him." ”

When his family was ruined just now, his heart was all filled with hatred, and he couldn't sleep almost every night, just thinking about killing Gu Guanzhong to avenge his parents and younger siblings.

"But after a long time, I also began to reflect on all this."

Nong Yuhua's voice suddenly deepened, even with a sense of sacredness.

"What should really be hated is this cannibalistic society, and Gu Guanzhong is just one of the dark minions of this society. I can't change the world, and people like my parents and my siblings, will still suffer. ”

"Only by believing in God, obeying the wisdom of the Lord, and being tolerant and forgiving, can we find the true meaning of happiness."

His tone was like that of a magic stick.

Han Yu, who had just listened to his tragic experience, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. This kind of tolerance and forgiveness makes people feel good for no reason.

He glanced at Zhou Erya, wanting to wait for Zhou Erya to question whether he wanted to publish any different entry points, but Zhou Erya just looked at the sky with two eyes, and seemed to be interested not in Nong Yuhua himself at all, but in the environment in which he lived.

Han Yu had no choice but to ask: "I heard that Mr. Nong is a fortune teller, has he recently converted to Catholicism?" ”

Suddenly claiming to be the Lord and God is a bit of a contradiction.

"Not bad."

Nong Yuhua seemed to be full of interest: "I was baptized three years ago, and now I am a devout believer. ”

The implication is that as a believer, it is impossible to kill people again.

Han Yu touched his nose, didn't bother to bend again, and simply asked straight to the point: "Actually, when we came this time, we wanted to ask Mr. Nong, do you know about the recent murder case in the French Concession?" ”

originally wanted to have more sets of news and get to the point again, but judging from Nong Yuhua's performance, it would be useless to continue the meaningless dialogue like this.

"Homicide in the French Concession?"

The old god Nong Yuhua was there, not surprised, but not enthusiastic, as if he was bored by being interrupted on a religious topic, and only nodded lazily in response: "I have heard such an ear, but what does the murder in the French Concession have to do with me?" ”

He asked Han Yu rhetorically.

Han Yu glanced at Zhou Erya again, seeing that he didn't react, gritted his teeth and said the guess of the seven-handed soul seeking again.

This cruel and terrible curse will not be true in the end?

Nong Yuhua sneered: "So you came here to suspect that I used this curse to deal with Gu Guanzhong?" ”