Everything went in an orderly manner according to Qu Lulu's plan, and no one would have thought that this beautiful young woman who looked young and virtuous would be a femme fatale, let alone that she would push her husband into the oil pot.

Wen Zhong was very satisfied with the huge compensation he received again, and urged Qu Lulu to arrange the next "accident" as soon as possible.

Qu Lu's outcrops are all big, and if you want to be unaware, you have to meet the terms of the insurance company's large compensation, and the key is not to kill people, which is not ordinarily difficult.

But this kind of "problem" is not a problem for Wen Zhong at all, and as soon as he rolled his eyes, he came up with an idea:

Such a simple question, it's so complicated, hasn't Xia Youdao been hit by a car yet, let him have a "car accident" next time. There are traffic accidents outside every day, and there is nothing to make a fuss about when this kind of thing happens to Xia Youdao.

Sitting up and walking vigorously has always been Wen Zhong's consistent style. After having a way, Wen Zhong immediately arranged for Shi Ji to buy a second-hand cheap car, and then modified and decked the car.

When Qu Lulu used a wheelchair to push Xia Youdao, who had just been discharged from the hospital, to walk on the road near her house, she pretended to go to a convenience store on the side of the road to buy drinks, and then parked the wheelchair under the road.

Crematoriums have traditionally been located on the fringes of cities, where surveillance networks are often inadequate. Qu Lulu and Xia Youdao lived outside the crematorium.

The police were unable to obtain surveillance, so they could only ask for the license plate number of the car that caused the accident through eyewitnesses, but finally found that it was a fake license car, and the investigation was interrupted.

A young couple who opened a store to sell some incense, candles, and paper money, what enemies can they have? The possibility of being sought by the enemy is basically zero.

The traffic accident was quickly treated as an "accident".

Not long after Xia Youdao was discharged from the hospital, on a very calm evening, Qu Lulu asked Xia Youdao to go across the road to buy a bottle of soy sauce.

Xia Youdao, who had just taken the drug, was drowsy, but he still cheered up, put on a mask for himself, and then went out on crutches. The burns on his face are extremely horrifying, and he always wears a mask for himself when he goes out.

As he crossed the street, a speeding car slammed straight into him.

Later, the police investigation found that the vehicle involved in the accident was a stolen vehicle, and the time of the theft of the vehicle was within 1 hour before the traffic accident. That is, the car thief was driving the stolen car and got into a traffic accident.

Later, the stolen vehicle was found on a remote mountain road. A stolen car doesn't attract much attention from the police, but a car that hits someone is different, and if the person who was hit is still dead, then the car can't be kept at all. Car thieves will leave their cars on mountain roads for this reason.

However, the identity of the car thief made it impossible for the police to find out, and the traffic accident, which was also characterized as an "accident", was finally closed.

In this car accident, Xia Youdao died suddenly due to infection during the rescue process in the hospital. His body, scarred and fragile from the inside out, could no longer withstand the toss of a major operation.

The second traffic accident that happened to Xia Youdao was also instructed by Wen Zhong.

But the ultimate implementer is not Shiji, but the waves. The same "accident" occurred twice, and if even the vehicle involved in the accident was also a fake-licensed car, this may arouse the suspicion of the police, so Shi Ji made fine-tuning in the specific implementation process.

At this time, Hailang followed Shi Ji to live in the mango orchard for several years and has grown up.

According to Shi Ji's confession, before smuggling to China, Hailang in Vietnam was actually a "living Lei Feng", recognized as a "good child" by the villagers, and a "child of someone else's family" in the eyes of his peers. This is a bit of a surprise.

Of course, the image and behavior of the "living Lei Feng" of the waves are limited to "once".

It is not difficult to see from the experience of the waves that he is an honest man who has been forced to a dead end by reality. Once an honest person is "blackened", it seems to be even more terrifying.

Li Yuzhen threw down the waves, and after disappearing, the waves grew up eating the "Baijia Rice" in the village under the pull of his grandfather.

When he was 10 years old, his elderly grandfather basically lost his ability to work, and the burden of eating and drinking Lazar as soon as he was old and drunk was on the fragile shoulders of the waves.

This young child supported himself and his grandfather by reselling scrap.

Others recycle all kinds of waste products at a low price, the lower the price, the better, and then sell them to the scrap station at a high price, the higher the price, the better.

Not only is the price of recycling higher than others, but sometimes he is willing to be a porter of waste recycling, and he has achieved the same price between recycling and reselling, achieving zero profit.

But Hailang thinks that many old people in the village have bad legs and feet, and the little money he lowers may be the money for their meal.

He also always believes that the purpose of recycling waste is to fill his grandfather and himself, and the profit on the basis of being able to achieve this goal every day is "more". Moreover, he used to eat in every household in the village, so it is natural for him to help the villagers "run errands and sell scraps".

When he was 12 years old, his grandfather had diabetes and needed to take medication for a long time, which was a huge expense for the waves.

So, Hailang took out all his savings, bought a lot of medicines and put them at home, and after entrusting his grandfather to the village chief, he refused the persuasion of the villagers and resolutely ran to the city with a rag bag on his back to find a job.

In the process of job hunting, although Hailang lied about his age and said that he was an adult, no one would believe his small body unless the recruiter was blind.

Just when Hailang thought that he could not gain a foothold in the city because of his age, the foreman of a construction site was perhaps moved by this young but responsible child and expressed his willingness to give him a chance to work.

So, the waves worked the construction site wholeheartedly and tirelessly. Moving bricks, hauling cement, and climbing more than ten meters of scaffolding, the dirty work that the workers hated was tiring, and he rushed to do it.

Although life on the construction site is more tiring than in the village, he calculated that he can earn the village money for three years a year.

This made him feel like he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his small body burst out with a lot of energy, like a tireless machine.

Soon, three months passed. The night before the payroll, Hailang was so excited that he couldn't sleep, and silently calculated in his heart how long the money could buy medicine for his grandfather.

But the next day, the waves were dumbfounded. On his desk, he only has half a month's salary.

The unknown waves usurped the money and found the foreman to question.

Unexpectedly, the foreman scolded him for scolding him: You are still a novice, you are not good at work, and the money you deduct will be sent to you when you get started.

Hailang believed it, opened his mouth, and didn't make a sound for a long time.

In the middle of the ring, he lowered his head, and actually began to reflect on whether it was his own problem, and even thought that even if it was not his own problem, maybe the foreman had something unspeakable and might need the money more than him, so he temporarily "embezzled" his salary.

So, the waves of kindness to the point of innocence and empathy put the money in their pockets and decided to wait for the next salary.

Hailang, who continued to stay at the construction site to work, accidentally discovered that the largest workers on the construction site, including the foreman, were always respectful to a man with a meaty face, and would stuff money into the man's hard hat.

A worker who slept in a shack with Hailang told him that the man was a gangster near the construction site, who nominally worked on the construction site, but in fact did nothing all day long, but the foreman had to give him a sum of money every month.

The waves are very surprised, there is still something in this world that does not work? The horizontal meat man didn't do anything, why did the foreman give him money?

The workers said that the foreman didn't want to give him money, and if he didn't give him, if he didn't give money, the workers would always be beaten with sacks and sticks inexplicably, and some newly built brick walls on the construction site would also collapse inexplicably at night. Only by giving money to the meat man, these things will not happen.

Hailang thought about it for a long time before he figured out the hidden subtext behind these logical relationships, but he was even more puzzled: why didn't the foreman call the police?

The alarm is useless, and the brick wall has collapsed

At that time, no one could see who did it, and when the workers were beaten with a stick, they didn't know who was beating the stick. The result of calling the police will only be more workers being beaten and more brick walls collapsing.

The foreman is so big, and there are always a few workers who are five big and three thick, and they can arrest the meat man and "teach him a lesson".

The worker immediately shook his head like a rattle:

I tried, but I couldn't do it, the horizontal meat man had more than a dozen "good brothers" who worshipped the handle, and the foreman once tried to reason with the horizontal meat man with his fists, but he was reasoned with his fists by more than a dozen brothers of the horizontal meat man. In these days, whoever has a hard fist is the truth, and the foreman's fist is not as hard as them, so he can only act according to their "reason".

The ignorant waves seem to understand whether they understand or not, and they only feel that these things are far away from him.

In the blink of an eye, it's the day of payroll again.

Fate and society, once again, swung a long whip at the waves and beat him severely.

The foreman chased Hailang away on the grounds that the site boss had found out that he was a minor, and did not give him a penny.

I worked for half a year in vain.

The waves that were driven away completely collapsed, and a person hid in the corner and cried for a long time.

Even at this point, Hailang still did not blame the foreman, nor did he think that the foreman had a problem, but deeply reflected on himself: he should have listened to the persuasion of the villagers in the first place, and at least waited until he became an adult before coming out to work.

Thinking of this, Hailang decided to go home to see his grandfather first, and talk about making money later.

But on the way back to the village, he was once again stunned by reality.