Chapter 77 The mountains and rivers meet, and the spring breeze is coming

Scared, trembling, frightened......

Deng Xinliang could only be at a loss for what to do in the bed by being drunk, and he naturally hid as far as he could from Deng Qiangchang's white wedding - he would never dare to approach.

When the siren sounded, the thing thought that the incident had happened to him at the east window, and quickly got on the tram and fled quickly, ignoring even the shouting of his own mother who had just come back to see him.

However, when the cold wind blew outside, he finally realized that he was completely wrong to do this, maybe he should have told his uncle that he liked Xiao Han earlier!? Then there probably wouldn't have been so much remorse!

And he doesn't know where to run? Although the world is big, where can I hide? He knew that wherever he fled was a dead end, he finally decided to go back to confess to his uncle and surrender to the police.

And then? And then there's what everyone knows!

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?

And then the egg!

Deng Qiangchang can't come back from the dead!

What awaits him will be the severe punishment of the law, maybe he has sentencing circumstances such as voluntary surrender and a good attitude of admitting guilt, and he will not be sentenced to the capital crime of immediate execution, but he is an intentional homicide with serious circumstances, and he will definitely not be able to run away with a suspended death or indefinite death. And what, it is also possible that it is only a prison sentence of more than ten years? I don't read much, don't lie to me! Wait for me to ask Du Niang first!

As soon as the dust settled on the interrogation here, I suddenly felt a thrill - wow! It's a good merit, and it's more than you got yesterday when you were in the Golden Land. It seems that on the one hand, I helped Deng Qiangchang complete his wish to obtain merit, and on the other hand, I helped him find out the culprit who killed him and obtained it again.

Shi Guoguo and others escorted Deng Xinliang to Baichuan County overnight to take him into custody, and then they would apply to the procuratorate for arrest, sort out the case file and the prosecution opinion, and then transfer it to the procuratorate, and after the procuratorate examined the case file, they would write a public prosecution and file a public prosecution with the people's court, and the people's court would conduct the trial.

And Deng Qiangchang naturally went to the funeral overnight, continued the rituals, and prepared to be buried at sunset tomorrow afternoon. None of this requires my involvement, going home to eat and sleep is the way to go - you haven't eaten properly for two days, you're starving!

Although this incident has almost come to an end for me, I have a deep feeling.

Deng Qiangchang is a good big businessman, but because of drunkenness, he was poisoned to death by his nephew, which is really unjust and desolate.

What about Deng Xinliang? A hairy child trapped by love, thinking about things but not daring to communicate with others, ended up walking into a dead end, got into the tip of the bull's horns, stupidly poisoned his uncle, who was so kind to him, and also buried his life.

Although Xiao Han does not seem to have a direct relationship with this case, she plays an extremely important role in this case -- Deng Xinliang's resentment against Deng Qiangchang was started by her, and Deng Qiangchang's death was also "taught" by her, and her identity is also extremely embarrassing -- Xiao San, this is a dishonorable role that is not promoted by society. Now that Deng Qiangchang is dead, what should she do in the future? Deng Qiangchang hopes that Deng Jingdong will take good care of her, but can Deng Jingdong give this girl who is younger than himself but almost became his second mother a good face? It's hard to say!

The next day, Deng Qiangchang's white wedding continued, but it had little to do with me, so I went to Lianjiang City to exchange cash checks.

In the meantime, there was also a little episode in the bank - the chick at the bank's counter seemed to be hundreds of thousands of dollars short of performance in 2010, so she insisted that I help her complete a task, saying that she only needed to save for a week, and she invited me to dinner after work.

Belch! My lord is also a millionaire now, how can he care about your meal? What if you invite me to eat concentrated vitamin C mixed with seafood? Of course, I refused without hesitation and solemnly, and asked her to immediately deposit my cross-provincial companion card, and I also admitted to charging a little more handling fee. There is still a Baichuan CCB card, and only in this way can it feel like it is in your pocket.

The male chick was so anxious that tears were about to flow out, and she finally saw a rope floating by when she was drowning, how could she not catch it? She persuaded and cried and attracted everyone around me - people looked at me with bad intentions, and if it weren't for the bulletproof glass window, maybe they would have suspected me of insulting her. Even so, it is estimated that many people think that we are a "pure relationship between men and women", and I am now eating dry and smearing to dump people.

Your sister! What's going on here? Lao Tzu exchanged a check, you still have to save it? Be careful that I sue your leaders - just complain, if you are strong, you will be forced, Lao Tzu just can't see girls crying, it's a big deal to run again next time.

Besides, it's also a good thing to be kind to others, who hasn't encountered difficulties? Maybe one day we will "meet in the mountains and rivers, and the spring breeze will be involved" - the roles will be reversed!

Just when my heart softened and I was about to promise her to save it for a week, an aunt came behind her, and she first glanced at the chick with contempt, and then looked at me with contempt, and then scolded the chick with a cold face: "What are you crying for? Still not doing it? If you can't do it, get out! Haven't you seen any money? If you seek life and death in public, do you think that people can sympathize with you? Outrageous! Our bank would have gone bankrupt without his money? Hurry up and do it for him! There are still a lot of customers waiting for you! ”

After my aunt finished speaking, she gave me another look, and then twisted her big ass and went to the counter next to me.

Get! Lao Tzu is the master who obeys the soft and does not accept the hard! You're not going to go out of business, are you? I also deposited my bank card in Baichuan, what performance do you have, what benefits, what discounts do you have to do with me?

The chick had an ugly face, sobbing nose, red eyes, and resentment to help me handle the exchange deposit business.

But what can I do? I really save you here, can't you be despised to death by your aunt and supervisor? That's shameless! Although there is sometimes no need to care too much about face, at this moment, I have to pay attention to it!

Chick, everyone has been a guest in life, and if we don't meet again, I wish you good luck!

After returning home, taking advantage of my father's free time, I told him about the unexpected harvest of 1.1 million yuan in the past two days, and my father first said, "Oh! Then you just keep it! Then he realized that something seemed wrong, and said, "How much?" ”

"1.1 million RMB!" I said slowly, the words are correct and round, and I am sure that my father will not hear a word wrong.

Dad heard it clearly, but he felt dizzy in front of him, and his body shook a few times, and it took a while to come back to his senses and stand up straight, his eyes were like lanterns, and he didn't look scary.

Get! Even if my dad has a big body and a big heart, he can't accept this sudden windfall, fortunately he doesn't buy lottery tickets, otherwise he won't win millions or tens of millions or more, so he can't take a hospital with him?

But why don't I feel anything about this million? Did I imagine that I would at least be like Gatsberg or Jiacheng in the future, imagining and imagining, imagining too much, and being immune to this little money?

If it were you, what would you do?