Soon after Zhu Shengwen died, Zhu Yiliang woke up slowly, and the first thing he said after waking up was, "Zhu Shengwen, you are so ruthless." ”

The family gathered around in ecstasy, and then told him that Zhu Shengwen was dead, he sighed, and after that, he didn't say a word about Zhu Shengwen.

When his body recovered, he immediately went to the public security bureau to turn himself in, and exposed his cousin's criminal acts, and soon his cousin was successfully arrested by the police.

It's just Zhu Jiajia's body, but she is gone, perhaps, she has already been dissected by students who are eager to learn on the dissecting table of a medical school.

It's just, this cute and poor child, do you feel pain?

The village chief sat in front of Zhu Jiajia's grave for a long time, and the villagers had never seen him have such a decadence, and finally he held back his tears and said to Zhu Jiajia's grave: "Jiajia, dad is sorry for you." ”

No one knows whether Zhu Jiajia under Jiuquan will forgive the village chief, but in reality, the village chief forgave Zhu Yiliang generously, and also properly did Chen Qinglan's ideological work, avoiding the outbreak of another fight.

On the night of Zhu Shengwen's death, the village chief came to his mourning hall, the flame of incense and candles jumped, and the unique fragrance of incense and candles was lingering in the mourning hall.

Zhu Shengwen's body was placed on a straw mat on the side of the mourning hall, covered with a white cloth, and his swollen body was faintly visible.

The village chief first lifted the white cloth and looked at Zhu Shengwen for the last time, Zhu Shengwen's face was covered with many black spots, which were the traces left by the hornet's sting.

The village chief sighed and covered it with a white cloth, then took a knife of paper, lit it, put it in a basin dedicated to burning paper, and said slowly: "Brother, in fact, I already knew that you killed Jiajia, so I asked the police not to file a case." At noon that day, I happened to be cutting bamboo in the bamboo forest, and when I was resting, I saw you running to the back mountain in a hurry with a basket, I was still wondering, what were you doing running up the mountain with a basket at noon, and when I found Jiajia's body, I fully understood, and Jiajia's body was hidden in the basket at that time. But think about it, after so many years of brotherhood, how can you let me bear to send you to a dead end. My dad once told me that his life was saved by your dad, and my family owes your family a life, but I didn't expect that this favor needs to be repaid with another life. The village chief's voice was a little choked, "Okay, I won't say much about the past, you get over there, take good care of Jiajia, your mother and I will take care of it for you, you can rest assured." Brother, go all the way. ”

At this moment, a gust of wind rushed through the hall, and the flame of the paper money jumped upward, and the black ashes rose with it, and the ever-bright lamp in front of the corpse was about to be extinguished, but it burned tenaciously.

Zhu Yu seemed to see a person standing up from Zhu Shengwen's body, and then walked outside, the figure was almost exactly the same as Zhu Shengwen, so Zhu Yu shouted: "Uncle......"

At the same time, the wind had stopped, and the mourning hall was already very bright, which set off the unusually dark outside. Controlling the big and controlling the lord is this Hou Zhang

Zhu Yu chased out of the house, the figure just now was long gone, and after his eyes adjusted to the darkness outside the house, he looked up at the distant sky, and behind the thick clouds, there were still shining stars.

The mountains stretched into the distance, drowning at the end of the darkness.

In Zhu Yu's eyes, the far end seems to be in the bustling beachhead ancient town, where there are wide and bright streets, bustling crowds, colorful clothes and countless delicious and fun, as well as insidious and hateful dealers, it is greedy who indirectly took away the lives of Jiajia, Zhu Guozhong, Zhu Zijun and uncle - when I grow up, I want to be a policeman and arrest all you villains, thinking of this, Zhu Yu can't help but clench his little fists - maybe this is just a tragic epitome, But it is enough to warn those who have a residual conscience.

Cherish life and stay away from gambling.

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