"Especially after being struck by lightning, the reaction of the old lady of the Dong family can show that Dong Xiao's disappearance is not simple, and nine times out of ten he is dead."

Zheng Wenhua's hand loosened and drooped down.

The eyes that seemed to be filled with infinitely beautiful longing suddenly turned red, and tears fell in large numbers.

After a while, Zheng Wenhua seemed to realize his gaffe after realizing it.

He turned his back, covered his face with his hands, and wept silently.

This scene fell in Yu Feiwan's eyes, Yu Feiwan guessed that this uncontrollable crying was not only because of sadness, but also guilt.

Perhaps, in the past few years, Zheng Wenhua has also blamed himself again and again.

Zheng Wenhua cried for a long, long time, until the shaking of his shoulders decreased, and Yu Feiwan stepped forward and handed over the neatly folded handkerchief on the table.

"Sister Wenhua, wipe your tears."

Zheng Wenhua took the handkerchief, lowered his head, carefully wiped the tears on his face and cleaned up his irrepressible emotions at the same time, and then turned around, his expression had gradually calmed down.

Yu Feiwan looked at Zheng Wenhua's red eyes and sighed in his heart.

I went out to meet someone for a while, and I'm afraid there is an explanation.

"It's not too late, I didn't control it for a while, and I made you laugh." Zheng Wenhua's voice was no longer as clear as before, with a thick hoarseness.

Yu Feiwan shook his head, pursed his lips, thought about it, and decided to ask Zheng Wenhua about the things back then.

Although it seems a little inauthentic to inquire now, the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again.

Zheng Wenhua is now a senior in high school, the college entrance examination is imminent, and she will return to school as soon as Shi Yu's birthday passes, where else will she find an opportunity to ask.

"Sister Wenhua, my neighbor Grandpa Shen grew up watching Dong Xiao."

"It's not a grandson, it's better than a grandson."

"Grandpa Shen has always wanted to seek justice for Sister Dong Xiao since he knew that Sister Dong Xiao was not lost but dead."

"However, there has not been much progress."

"Grandpa Shen can only hold on temporarily, but he never thinks of giving up."

"Sister Wenhua, can you tell me something you know?"

Yu Feiwan's voice was low and gentle, like a wine that had been warmed over and over again on a small red clay stove, and the overflowing heat made people feel calm.

Zheng Wenhua raised his eyes and stared deeply at Yu Fei for a moment before he said in a hoarse voice, "I know Uncle Shen." ”

Xiaoxiao also said that when he grows up and can make money, he will support Uncle Shen and Grandma Shen.

"Before I tell you what I know, I want to ask you one more question."

"Have you found out who is in the portrait? Are you still ready to pursue it? ”

Hearing this, Yu Feiwan's heart flashed.

Sure enough, Zheng Wenhua knew Li Heng.

That's right, in this small city, there are only a few rich people, but where the age difference is not too big, there will be more or less intersections.

"Got it." Yu Feiwan said calmly.

"Li Heng, his grandfather is a famous patriotic businessman, his biological father Li Zhengze is a martyr who died on the border battlefield, and his stepfather Huang Yan is a person who can speak both black and white in Linshi."

"Grandpa and biological father, worthy of admiration."

"Stepfather, it's not a good thing, he will do anything for business."

"Li Heng did not inherit the spirit and ambition of his ancestors, but with the connivance of his biological mother and stepfather, he was stubborn and vicious, and did many disgusting things to bully men and women."

"As for whether it will continue to be pursued, it will."

"You may not know Grandpa Shen, Grandpa Shen is a hero."

"On the battlefield, he can kill the enemy, and now, when he is old, he can still seek justice for injustice."

"So, Sister Wenhua, are you willing to tell me what you know?"

Zheng Wenhua sighed faintly and laughed at himself, "I still boast that I am Dong Xiao's best friend." ”

"Dong Xiao's story is actually not long."

"I didn't know Dong Xiao until I was in middle school, or did I take the initiative to pester Dong Xiao and have to paint a portrait of her before I slowly became acquainted."

"Dong Xiao is not ordinary except for his appearance, and the rest are ordinary."

"It can even be said to be downcast."

"The clothes on my body are washed white, sometimes there are patches, and in winter, my hands are full of frostbite, and I am not among the best in my studies, and I am barely a middle student."

"However, she has a good temper, she is gentle and loves to laugh, as if she does not get angry."

"The classmates in the class bullied her, she wouldn't blush, and when others told her to work, she would only suffer silently."

"I was a little blind and a little curious, so I approached her in the name of wanting to paint a portrait of her, and slowly became familiar."

"With my protection, Dong Xiao's life at school is a little better."

"After the relationship was good, I learned that Dong Xiao's grandmother and parents were patriarchal and didn't take Dong Xiao seriously at all."

"As for Li Heng, he is a second ancestor, who formed a gang and gathered a group of gangsters, swaggering through the market all day long, and somehow had something to do with Dong Xiao."

"I have seen Li Heng and Dong Xiao behaving intimately in the alley behind the school several times."

"Then Li Heng is not a good thing, I want to persuade him, but I don't know how to speak."

"This is disgraceful after all."

"I also asked Dong Xiao on the side, asking her if she had any trouble that she needed my help with."

"In those years, the punishment for using hands and feet against the wishes of girls was still very severe."

But Dong Xiao still hid it and didn't want to confess.

"I thought that Dong Xiao might have taken care of his thin skin, or he was afraid that he would be beaten and scolded by his family after the matter got bigger, so I had to find another way, and I followed Dong Xiao wherever he went, and I was almost inseparable."

"I thought that Li Heng could stop for a while, but I didn't want to get worse, so I left with Dong Xiao directly at the school gate, surrounded by a group of thugs."

"Li Heng told me to leave things alone and say ......"

Zheng Wenhua suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

The education she has received since she was a child and her own cultivation make it difficult to say some words.

Yu Feiwan didn't rush to ask, and gave Zheng Wenhua time to do psychological construction.

Zheng Wenhua gritted his teeth and blushed, "It's not too late, there are some words that are not suitable for your age to hear, and it doesn't matter if you don't understand them, you just need to relay them back." ”

Li Heng put his arm around Dong Xiao and said, he and Dong Xiao are handing over the money and delivering the goods with one hand, you and I are willing, he sleeps comfortably, and Dong Xiao is also happy."

When Li Heng said this, Dong Xiao did not refute it.

"At that time, I thought that Dong Xiao was willing to fall, and the relationship faded, so I didn't ask more questions with a hot face and a cold ass."

"For a long time, Dong Xiao was mixed in that group of people as soon as he got out of school."

"Perhaps, it's not just Li Heng."

Hearing this, Yu Feiwan's heart jumped.

This sentence is not just Li Heng......