Chapter 173: Chapter 173: Driving the Stake
When Yang Xiaoyue and the three of them heard this, they all had an ominous premonition, rising from the bottom of their hearts, and vaguely felt that the disappearance of his son seemed to have some kind of connection with the Nancheng Tunnel.
"But we all firmly believe that our son is still alive, and maybe one day, my son will suddenly come home!"
Shang Dong put his hands in his hair and squeezed vigorously: "It is this belief that has supported me and my wife to live until now, but I didn't expect that eight years later, we only knew the whereabouts of our son, and it has long been ······ Those brutes! ”
"What the hell happened to your son?"
Da Leizi was moved, and couldn't help asking, "Dead?" Killed by someone? ”
"Yes, it's dead, it's dead!"
Shang Dong shouted hysterically: "I was killed by that group of beasts, I was killed alive, I still gave them my life, I died stupidly, I'm sorry for my son!" ”
Everyone was a little confused, even Yang Xiaoyue and Ning Tong were no exception, and they couldn't guess what was going on.
Shang Dong stabilized his mood and continued to talk to everyone.
From that day on, the couple was looking for their son while working.
Shang Dong rode a motorcycle after work, and his wife often moved fruit stalls, almost running all over the streets and alleys of the city.
For several years, there has been no news of his son.
The couple was almost desperate, and time could not erase their longing for their son, but it became more intense, often hugging each other at night and losing their voices in pain.
"A few days ago, Zuo Haichuan, the chief engineer of our unit, fell ill and lost his sight, the unit didn't give him much money, he didn't have much savings, and even the people who watched him were very few, which made him very miserable."
Shang Dong tried to calm himself down, and then said: "We have been together for many years, and the relationship is not bad, and he takes good care of me, only I often go to see him, and that night, he told me that his illness is retribution!" ”
Yang Xiaoyue and the three of them glanced at each other, and they all knew what he was doing in the hospital, it turned out that he was visiting this sick colleague.
Shang Dong was also very strange at that time, he obviously had glaucoma, and it was not a strange thing that this disease caused blindness, so he asked in passing.
There was no one to talk to, and it was very painful, coupled with the feeling of complete despair brought about by blindness, Zuo Haichuan confided in Shang Dong, saying that he had done something immoral.
Specifically, it wasn't him who did it, he was forced to participate helplessly.
It happened eight years ago, when Shi Wanfeng, the manager of the company, wasted a lot of effort to open up many links and take over the Nancheng tunnel project.
Everyone knows that there was an accident in the tunnel, and after many days, it could not start on schedule, and it collapsed as soon as it was dug, not only did the project make no progress, but also three people died, which made everyone very annoyed and anxious.
The most anxious, of course, is the company's manager Shi Wanfeng, if there is no progress within a few days, the relevant units may terminate the cooperation with their company and give the project to other construction companies.
So, Shi Wanfeng found a fortune teller to show him feng shui.
Hearing this, Yang Xiaoyue, Ning Tong, and Da Leizi glanced at each other, this time Da Leizi was not slow to react, knowing that the gentleman who told the hexagram should be Hu Baoquan Hu Banxian, this guy is doing something inside!
Sure enough, Shang Dong went on to say, after Hu Banxian came to see it, he said that the feng shui of the tunnel was not good, and he collided with a powerful ghost, and if he didn't cast a spell to pray, then it would be difficult for the project to make the slightest progress, not to mention, there would be more lives.
This can make Shi Wanfeng anxious, the cooked duck can still let him fly, and hurriedly asked Hu Banxian, what should I do?
"What Hu Banxian said, Zuo Haichuan didn't hear it at the time, he said it secretly to Shi Wanfeng."
Shang Dong was even more angry, and his lips trembled: "However, the next night, Shi Wanfeng found a few people again and came to the scene, these people are the main backbone of the company, and they can be regarded as Shi Wanfeng's henchmen, and they also brought a child!" ”
"Huh?"
Da Leizi exclaimed: "That child must be your son, right?" What are they going to do? ”
"You're right!"
Shang Dong's face was full of hideous color: "Hu Banxian said that he wants to drive raw piles and sacrifice to powerful ghosts, and he also has to pray for them, so that the project can go on smoothly, do you know what it means to drive raw piles?" ”
"What do you mean?" Ning Tong hadn't heard of it, but it must not be a good thing to think about it.
"When people are not dying, they use it to do it!"
Shang Dong said viciously: "That kid is going to be wearing a red dress, when Zuo Haichuan told me, it was really the speaker who was unintentional, and the listener was intentional, I hurriedly asked, what does that kid look like?" ”
Back then, Shang Dong was still a small technician, and it can be said that in the company, there were a lot of them, but they were nothing.
At that time, Zuo Haichuan was the chief engineer, and the relationship with Shang Dong was not very good, and he didn't know his situation, of course, he didn't know how old his son was and what the family situation was, so he described it to Shang Dong.
"Wearing a red dress is the request of Hu Baoquan's liar and brute!"
Shang Dong gritted his teeth and clucked: "But that child is seven or eight years old, with big eyes, and he is wearing a white dress and braids, and there can be a mistake, it's my son!" ”
At that time, people wanted to have a son, and few hoped to have a girl, but Shang Dong and his wife were an exception, and they both liked their daughters.
After their son Shang Yuqi was born, although the couple also liked it very much, they often dressed their son up as a girl, and the sky-high braid was combed by Shang Dong's wife every day for her son.
"There's no way there's a mistake about that, it's my son!"
Shang Dong cried loudly: "It was from that night that I learned that my son was killed eight years ago, at the beginning of the construction of the Nancheng Tunnel, and I am still working hard for the tunnel!" ”
Hearing this, everyone was moved, this kind of thing was a legend in the past, but I didn't expect it to really happen in reality, it is indeed the anger of people and gods!
Ning Tong frowned and asked, "Then how do you know who did it?" If you want to say that the culprits are Shi Wanfeng and Hu Baoquan, the others ······ Not necessarily participatory, right? ”
"How do I know?"
Shang Dong stared at Ning Tong and said: "Zuo Gong said, that child, it seems that Han Yumin brought it, he is not sure, but I am sure, it is Han Yumin's brute who abducted my son!" ”
Everyone heard it again, Han Yumin was the first victim, a high paraplegic!
Although I don't know how Shang Dong was sure, among the people who participated that night, there must be Han Woomin.
Of course, only Yang Xiaoyue and the others knew about this matter, and the others didn't investigate here, and they didn't know that Han Yumin was Shi Wanfeng's driver.