Chapter 574: It's hard to write
Lin Nianhe also understood Zheng Lirong's worries, she smiled, took advantage of the wall to cover the dagger into the space, and then climbed over the wall and landed lightly in front of Zheng Lirong.
"Thank you, sister." Lin Nianhe smiled brightly, "Thank you for your hard work." ”
"What's the matter?" Zheng Lirong stuffed the envelope into her arms and whispered, "My brother has asked my brother to follow the few people who provided the news, and if you can use them, you will squeak." ”
"Okay," Lin Nianhe nodded again and again, and asked, "You came with the truck?" ”
"Yes," Zheng Lirong nodded, and took another bundle of money to her, "You can order the payment for the last time." ”
"No, I believe you." Lin Nianhe put the money in his pocket and said to Zheng Lirong, "Sister, you can go into the house and rest for a while." ”
"No, I'll go back to the car," Zheng Lirong said, pointing to the little burden at his feet, "Here are the new clothes I made for Shanshan and Xiaojun, you can help me get them both." ”
"Okay, no problem," Lin Nianhe picked up the burden and threw it behind the courtyard wall with a twist of his wrist, "Sister, then I won't keep you more, how long will it take you to move the goods?" ”
"One more hour is enough," Zheng Lirong was a little puzzled, "You're going to send things over tonight?" ”
"Well, this matter can't be delayed," Lin Nianhe said, "I'll wait two hours to send the things out, and then you should also leave Lan County." ”
"Okay, I'll go back and let them slip away a bit."
Zheng Lirong is not a grinder, so he left after setting a time.
Lin Nianhe watched her walk towards the man in the distance, and the two of them left one after the other, the man obviously just didn't worry about Zheng Lirong walking in the middle of the night before he followed.
waited until he couldn't see the figure clearly, and then Lin Nianhe climbed over the wall and went back to the house.
As soon as she landed, she saw that the two lights diagonally opposite the door were on.
Lin Nianhe stammered lightly, put the burden back into the house, put the money and letters into the space, took a few apples and went to the diagonal door.
"Why aren't you sleeping?"
Lin Nianhe pushed it gently, and the door was not locked.
"What are you sleeping? The tinkling over there is not heard in the front yard. Wang Shumei came out of the house with a yawn, turned around and closed the door, "Go to Xiaolan's house, Xiaoxiao is asleep." ”
"Okay."
Lin Nianhe put the apple on the stove and followed him to Wen Lan's house.
Wen Lan lay on the kang and looked at Lin Nianhe with blank eyes: "What's wrong?" Is there a hooligan going over the wall or is there a fight? ”
Lin Nianhe was a little embarrassed: "It was Sister Lirong who sent me money." ”
Wen Lan: "......"
Wen Lan rolled her eyes, wilted directly, and turned around to sleep.
"Why is she here in person today? What's the matter? Wang Shumei frowned and looked at Lin Nianhe, and lowered her voice, "Is it Shi Dongshan's business?" ”
Lin Nianhe nodded his head and whispered: "I inquired about the news in the provincial capital, and Sister Lirong was afraid that someone else would leak the news, so she specially sent it to me." ”
"It's hard for her." Wang Shumei pulled Lin Nianhe to sit on the edge of the kang and asked her, "What's the news?" Let's talk about it. ”
"I didn't look at it either."
Lin Nianhe put his hand in his pocket, took the envelope out of the space, and skillfully pretended to take something from his pocket.
"Huh, so thick?" Wen Lan turned over again, looking at the thickness of the envelope, her eyes widened.
Lin Nianhe's heart was also a little unsteady.
Looking at Zheng Lirong's nervous appearance, this thing must not be simple.
She took out the letter paper, and when she saw that it was clearly marked with a serial number, she casually divided two copies to Wang Shumei and Wen Lan, and they looked at it together.
The cabin was eerily quiet, except for the sound of the three girls breathing heavily.
If Shi Chengkun is a moth, then Zhang Jian is a rat.
Zheng Lirong sent more than a dozen pieces of paper, definitely not just because Zhang Jian's evil deeds could be accommodated by these papers, but they only inquired about these.
In addition to these frames and profits, there are also countless daughters of capitalists who are well-known and have been ruined by their father and son......
In that line of words, the words are all "cannibalism".
Wen Lan couldn't stand it at first, threw the paper and jumped up from the kang: "Where are the others?" I'm going to beat him to death! ”
Wang Shumei also put down the paper, frowned and dragged Wen Lan: "Xiaolan, don't make trouble, you want to shout the whole village in the middle of the night?" ”
She finally dragged Wen Lan to sit down, and turned her head to look at Lin Nianhe: "Nianhe, what should I do?" ”
Lin Nianhe was still looking at those cold words, she was silent and didn't speak.
She has always felt that human nature in the last days is already the most terrible, but in fact, the last days just make these people not need to act in secret.
Ugly people are always ugly and have nothing to do with the times.
These two hours were really a bit tormenting, and Lin Nianhe wanted to go out of the village to help them move the goods.
Finally, after the minute hand had gone two laps, she immediately took the letter and the flashlight and went out the door.
Su Yuncheng was on night duty in the warehouse tonight, and when Lin Nianhe entered, he was sitting on a wicker chair reading a book.
Seeing Lin Nianhe, Su Yuncheng was stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Have you had a nightmare?" ”
As he spoke, he stood up and welcomed Lin Nianhe into the door.
Lin Nianhe's face was really bad, she pursed her lips lightly, and handed the envelope to Su Yuncheng: "Sister Lirong asked someone to send me a letter just now...... I watched. ”
Seeing Lin Nianhe's face, Su Yuncheng knew that there must be no good words in this letter.
He took the envelope, grabbed Lin Nianhe's shoulders and let her sit on the recliner, and wrapped her in the thin quilt.
Su Yuncheng poured a cup of hot water for Lin Nianhe, and then pulled over the stool and sat down next to her, looking at the letter.
Su Yuncheng's expression didn't change much, and after reading it word by word, he raised his head and said to Lin Nianhe: "I'll go to the provincial capital at dawn, you call Mr. Wang, and ask him to find a way to remind Xie Chongli - Sun Jun will not be able to get to the city until ten o'clock at the earliest, and before Sun Jun arrives, be sure to stabilize Shi Chengkun and don't let him run away." ”
Lin Nianhe listened carefully and nodded again and again: "Okay, I understand." By the way, I'll write you a call, when you go to the provincial capital, you look for Sister Lirong, she asked people to keep an eye on several important witnesses, and if you need it, let her help. ”
Lin Nianhe said, took the pen and wrote Zheng Lirong's phone number to Su Yuncheng.
Her hand holding the pen was too hard and trembling slightly.
"Nian He."
Su Yuncheng suddenly reached out and held her hand.
Lin Nianhe's hand paused, but he didn't look up.
Su Yuncheng leaned over and got closer to her.
He reached out and gently wrapped his arms around her shoulders.
patting her back as if reassuringly, Su Yuncheng said: "People like Zhang Jian and Shi Chengkun are not exceptions, I can't stop wicked people from doing evil, I can only pull out such tumors as much as possible." ”
Lin Nianhe pursed her lips lightly, looked up at him, and said, "But even if they are punished, those who have been harmed by them ...... Their injuries will never heal. ”
Su Yuncheng frowned slightly, not knowing how to answer.
Lin Nianhe took a deep breath, rubbed his eyes, lowered his eyes and wrote the last two numbers. Looking at the inky white paper, she whispered, "I don't blame you, I know, you've worked hard, I'm just ...... I suddenly remembered that Principal Wu said, 'The daughter of a capitalist also has to drink mung bean soup'......"