With He Biao's idea, the ghost made the gods avoid the investigation of the police.

In order to hide people's eyes, He Biao worked for others in the food wholesale street.

A year later, with his knowledge of the food industry, He Biao rented a store to wholesale snacks.

After learning the truth of the incident, I don't know how to face He Wenjuan, because I will personally send her father to the execution ground.

People have feelings, and I am more or less unable to face He Wenjuan.

The reason why He Wenjuan has waited for this secret for so many years is because she knows that no matter who He Biao is, he is his father, and blood is thicker than water, which no one can change.

In order to give an explanation to the deceased, I still told Wu Guangyi everything I knew.

A week later, Wu Guangyi sent me 3,000 yuan in cash, saying that it was a reward.

I looked at the piece of cash wrapped in red paper with disdain, and didn't say a word, so that Wu Guangyi patted me on the shoulder comfortingly, and I pushed him away with a cold gaze.

I looked at Wu Guangyi coldly and said: "This is the last time, if you treat me as a friend, look for me in the future, I will take care of the wine, if you treat me as an informant, then don't come from now on."

Wu Guangyi smiled awkwardly and left.

The moment he walked out the door, I knew it was the last time I would help them.

One drizzly afternoon, He Wenjuan asked me to meet at a teahouse on Renmin Road.

I knew that the person I couldn't face the most was finally coming to the door.

After entering the private room, I thought that He Wenjuan would rush up and beat me like a madman.

But He Wenjuan didn't. She sat down in her chair with a calm face and saw me come in. Reached out and poured me a cup of tea.

She sat quietly in a pale yellow coat. His eyes raised slightly, and he asked expressionlessly, "Is there any smoke yet?"

I took out the cigarette case and handed one to her?

He Wenjuan's simple words brought our relationship very close to each other.

It seems to remind me of the first time I saw her at the Rye Watchman's Bar.

At that time, she was emaciated, haggard, and looked languid, and at first glance she knew that she was the kind of woman who often hung out at night.

After a few months, He Biaojuan has changed. Like a mature and noble white-collar worker.

He Wenjuan elegantly lit the cigarette, bit the cigarette holder lightly with her red lips, took a puff and said:

"Your purpose of approaching me has finally been achieved, don't you think it's very cruel in this way? With a cold face, I looked at a copied landscape painting on the wall and said:

"When He Biao killed Ding Haiying, didn't you think your father was cruel?

A tear slowly flowed out of He Wenjuan's eyes, and she stared at me and said, "I don't realize it, because he is my father." If I had been at the beginning, I would have known you were that kind of person. I won't say a word to you.

Do you know?

You pulled a woman out of hell and made her see the dawn of heaven, but you kicked her from heaven to hell.

Rich people like you don't particularly like to play with other people's life and death. Isn't it a special sense of accomplishment. Han Bing, I hate you! I curse you for the rest of your life?

After He Wenjuan finished speaking, she stood up and covered her face and ran out of the door. I grabbed her and said:

"I know I hurt you. But. ,, I'm done.

Feeling a burst of coldness in my abdomen, I looked down and was shocked to find that He Wenjuan didn't know when, she was holding a sharp knife in her hand, and a stream of plasma flowed out rapidly, and I felt as if my body was suddenly hollowed out, but I didn't feel pain.

I instinctively clutched my wound, the bright red blood staining my palm.

I sneered and leaned on the chair behind me and looked at the frightened He Wenjuan.

After the impulsive woman stabbed me with a knife, she herself was stupefied by the bright red plasma. She stood there stupidly, her facial muscles shaking mechanically a few times.

I let go of her, bit my lower lip and said, "You go!" Don't ****** anymore.

He Wenjuan burst out crying, and the sharp knife instantly slipped from her bleak hand and fell to the ground.

She then ran through the door.

I sat down in my chair, gasping for air, obviously bleeding so fast in my abdomen that I couldn't stop it.

At this point, I felt as if I had fallen into a huge ice cellar, and I felt chills. I held my head high and said, "Retribution! This is retribution. Do you have to pay it back when you come out to mix?

A waiter carrying a kettle glanced into the room as he passed by the private room, and screamed when he saw the blood all over the floor.

I collapsed and leaned back in my chair, feeling so tired.

The whole room was spinning, and my vision began to blur, and I knew that when He Wenjuan was stabbing me, she was full of strength, and this knife was very deep! Otherwise, I wouldn't have bled so quickly from my abdomen, and I wouldn't have fainted so quickly.

At this time, in a trance, I actually saw Wan Xinyi, she was still so beautiful, golden sand, once my countless dreams appeared vividly in front of me again, the face I had never seen clearly, it turned out to be Wan Xinyi.

A smile tugged at the corner of my mouth.

The blue sky in front of you, the blue sea splashes a string of waves, and Wan Xinyi is running with a smile on her face?

Don't chase me! Ha ha! You're so bad, pervert! Wow!!!!!! Ha ha!

Then the happy scene was gone.

Several people dressed in white rushed in, and in a daze, I was carried onto a stretcher, and in the ambulance, a female nurse with an innocent face squatted beside me, asking some words repeatedly, but I couldn't hear a word clearly.

I know that I won't hang up easily, because people will see a lot of things, remember a lot of things, that kind of state, I have experienced seven years ago, God is not ready to take me, I only feel that my brain is blank at this time, dizzy, cold, that's all.

When I got out of the operating room, I didn't feel pain until the night, and the nurse explained, "It's because the anesthetic is too strong, and the pain is unbearable, and they can't do anything about it."

Xing Rui's fiery temper was played to the fullest again, and she quarreled with the nurse!

Xing Rui seemed to be really anxious, and as for the angry look, he looked a little like a shrew.

Goutou weighed and repeatedly did not inform my family because Xing Rui had the same thoughts as him as my legal wife.

After all, my mother had just come home from the hospital, so I couldn't say anything about it.

He Wenjuan was caught on the night of her escape, not someone else but Guoguo.

Guoguo used all the people she knew over the years, and finally a small hotel at the train station found He Wenjuan, who was about to escape and wait for the train, and twisted her to the police station.

My physical fitness itself is good, I could have been discharged from the hospital in seven days, Xing Rui was stunned to guard me in the hospital for half a month, and I saw the truth in adversity, Xing Rui was very hard during that time, except for going home to change clothes, staying in the hospital all day.

Sometimes looking at her tired face, I feel very uncomfortable.

But what I can't stand the most is Xing Rui's nagging, depending on He Wenjuan's revenge on me, which is in line with the fables she said when we quarreled at the beginning.

What poor people must have something to hate, now it's good! Thankfully, I drove her away that day, or God knows if she would have killed us together.

Every time I hear Xing Rui say, the only trace of good I have for her is gone.

What I'm most worried about is Xing Rui, who will catch He Wenjuan and hold on, and it turns out that Xing Rui is really as I guessed.

After my injuries were evaluated, He Wenjuan was detained.

In fact, Xing Rui didn't know at all, although He Wenjuan stabbed me, I didn't blame her at all, but I used He Wenjuan's revenge, I felt better.

After all, I personally sent his father to the guillotine.

When I decided not to sue He Wenjuan, everyone around me looked at me in amazement.

Xing Rui, as a sister-in-law, naturally said indignantly in front of everyone:

"Han Bing is not at home in this matter, I have the final say.

As soon as Xing Rui said this, the dog head glanced at me cautiously, nodded and said:

"Xing Rui, we listen to you about this.

I stared at the dog's head and said weirdly:

"Brother dog, Lao Tzu is not dead yet? You're pouring so fast.

Fang Chen lowered his head and jokingly said:

"Bingbing, are you in love with that woman?

Xing Rui glared at Fang Chen with a blank face and said, "I said Fang Chen, are you okay?" When has this been, you still have this idle and elegant joke, this daring love, it is not you who was stabbed?

Fang Chen had already learned Xing Rui's vitriol, but he didn't care at all, what did Xing Rui say? Fang Chen rubbed his face and said:

"Sister-in-law, your words are so ugly! I've been with Bingbing for so many years, others don't know him, don't I know him?

Bingbing has changed, and he is no longer the fierce and aggressive Han Bing he used to be.

He is now repaying his grievances with virtue, and only those who are fully enlightened will understand.

When Fang Chen said this, he glanced at Li Jun and said:

"I said something unpleasant, Xiaojun, don't be careful, you and Han Bing were so stiff at the beginning, water and fire are incompatible, didn't Han Bing still give up his previous suspicions and take care of you in the hospital for half a year?

Yulong and Bingbing have been fighting for so many years, didn't Han Bing let him go on the road after Yulong's death?

Wan Xinyi killed Nizi for Han Bing, didn't Bingbing forgive her the same?

One cannot live in hatred. Bingbing often says that the sea is tolerant of all rivers, and tolerance is great; The wall is thousands of feet, and there is no desire to be rigid. In just 16 words, how many of our brothers can really understand the meaning?

Everyone understands the truth, but there are a few that can be done.

A man's heart is a measure.

My father, who was injured and covered in blood when he was young, finally woke up and began to believe in Buddhism when he was old, but he still couldn't control his heart, so he died tragically at the hands of Yulong.

My father once said something to me, and I didn't even understand the meaning of that sentence at that time. My father lived his whole life and read countless people.

He said that the kid surnamed Han is an extreme person, and he has a reckless spirit, if he is evil, this kid can be ten times more than me, if he is good, this kid can become a Buddha on the spot. (To be continued.) )