052: Xie Shang made a move, Zeng Zhili died (the two changes merged)
Friends sat down to drink with him: "Isn't she your lover?" You see she's very different. ”
Of course not.
"It's the enemy."
Passing cars suddenly honked.
It was too close, Wen Changling felt discomfort in his ears, and adjusted the hearing aid in his left ear.
"You seem to like Lelito very much."
Xie Shang looked at her: "My uncle's ashes are scattered in the Dark Snow Mountain. ”
That's why Xie Shang goes to Lelito every year.
At this time, three cars drove into the alley one after another and stopped near the pawnshop. Even Wen Changling, who doesn't pay much attention to the car, recognizes this car logo, and Wen Changling, the person who walked down from the car at the front, has seen it, on TV.
Last week, a major event happened, the king of the ship in Crane Harbor suddenly fell ill, and his four sons went to court because of an inheritance dispute. The one who came to see Xie Shang was the eldest son of the ship king, Rong Jingtu.
Xie Shang's pawnshop is going to do business, and Wen Changling goes home.
The next day, when Wen Changling was on duty, the news of Hegang was being released in the waiting hall, and she listened to a few words when she passed by. The will of the ship king was exposed, and the Rong family's shipping and gaming industries were passed on to the eldest son, and the remaining three sons inherited the hotel, logistics, and aviation respectively.
Even Wen Changling knew that the most valuable thing for the Rong family was the shipping industry, otherwise they would not be known as the king of ships. In just one night, the dispute over the inheritance that caused a sensation in the entire Crane Harbor came to an end, and the Ruyi pawnshop was far more unfathomable than she imagined.
At night, the deep alley with no street lights was dark, and the light of a few flashlights shone on the wall, and obstacles blocked the light, reflecting shadows on the wall.
Four standing figures, one lying, curled up on the ground.
It's a remote place, with only the sound of punches and kicks, and screams.
"Stop fighting!"
"Stop fighting!"
"I will pay back the money, I will pay it back!"
Zeng Zhili, who was curled up on the ground, held his head, his body arched into a worm, and kept assuring.
The man smoking next to the wall was the leader of the group, biting a cigarette with a red-black tattoo that started on his neck and crawled all over his jaw.
His name is Brother Xiang, and everyone in the underground casino calls him that, and no one knows his real name.
Brother Xiang raised his hand, and he stopped. He walked over, stepped on Zeng Zhili's back, and asked him, "When will it be back?" ”
Zeng Zhili's mouth was full of blood, and his speech was vague: "Next time, next time I will definitely return it." ”
Brother Xiang directly pinched Zeng Zhili's mouth and stuffed the lit cigarette butt into his mouth. He screamed and rolled his eyes in pain.
When the lesson was enough, Brother Xiang let go and wiped the blood on his hand on Zeng Zhili's face in disgust. Zeng Zhili immediately spit out the cigarette butt, half of his face was numb, he couldn't close it, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
"When will it be returned? Say the days. ”
Zeng Zhili dared to be vague again: "Next, next week." ”
"If you don't see the money next week," Brother Xiang kicked his left arm, "I'll use your arm to resist." ”
Two days later.
The intelligence group on the street has changed its subject.
"The tenant of Mrs. Zhu's house knows, right?"
The tenant was a loner and didn't know much of her name.
"The one in the morgue that collects the body?"
"That's her." Aunt Liu lowered her voice, very mysterious, "I heard that she can do Gu." ”
Aunt Wang was stunned: "What's next?" ”
"Go down."
Someone next to him didn't believe it, haha, almost woke up the little grandson he was holding in his hand, and hurriedly patted it a few times: "Nonsense, what age is this, the rockets are still on the moon?" ”
"Her relatives said it personally, saying that their family suffered retribution for giving people Gu."
The tenant of Mrs. Zhu's family, who collected the body in the morgue, had a distant cousin. Others are also strange and pitiful, they came from their hometown to work, and their wallets were stolen on the way, and they had no money to live in a hotel, so they could only sleep under the overpass. No, he was beaten by a group of homeless people who grabbed the land, and his nose and face were swollen.
Last night, the distant cousin with a blue nose and swollen face was waiting for his cousin on this street to see if he could borrow some money to go back to his hometown. The enthusiastic Aunt Liu also gave him an apple to satisfy his hunger.
A few aunts in the bun shop who came out to buy breakfast were also talking about this.
"The Miss Wen who collected the body in the morgue knows, right?" There's something even heavier, "Her brother is a murderer." ”
The housewives, mothers-in-law, uncles, and uncles who have been nesting in this acre and three points of land all the year round have heard such a terrible thing, and they all showed shocked expressions.
"Really?"
"That's still fake, her brother is dead in prison."
"When?"
"It's been a few years."
“……”
Passed on and on, the version changed a bit.
Word of mouth, the person who passed it on will always process it artistically.
Here's the version on the roadside egg stall in the evening.
"No wonder the tenant of Granny Zhu's house doesn't like to talk, I heard that her brother killed someone, was sentenced to death, and was executed."
"So scary? Shooting, that must be a mad criminal. ”
"Yes, her mother couldn't accept it and committed suicide."
"Oh my God!"
A few aunts and uncles are talking energetically.
Suddenly there was a roar -
"Hey!"
It was the little daughter of Lan Ying's barber shop who didn't look for a job and painted at home every day, wearing slippers, and crossed her waist fiercely: "How much is a pound of rumors, you guys are doing wholesale here." ”
She is holding a huge twist flower in her hand, and she wants to use the twist flower to beat people, which is so terrifying.
"We didn't spread rumors, these were all said by the relatives of Mrs. Zhu's tenants."
It's not that these neighbors have much malice, they just stay at home, their lives are boring, they need to be adjusted, and they don't want to talk about their own chickens and dogs, so they are keen to talk about the bizarre twists and turns of other people's homes.
Yang Xining snorted: "You haven't spread rumors yet? Didn't you say a while ago that Boss Xie was taken care of by a rich woman? Forgot about it so quickly? ”
A few people didn't take advantage of each other, looked at each other, and didn't speak, after all, it is not a glorious thing to talk about other people's gossip behind their backs.
Yang Xining grew up from a small to a big one, but he is not afraid of this group of broken-mouthed neighbors, who still doesn't know what is going on in someone's house: "If you are too idle, go home and find a daughter-in-law for your older son, otherwise you will go to give birth, and if you can't urge yourself to give birth, find something to do." ”
Uncle Liu, who is thirty-six in the family and has not yet married a daughter-in-law: "......"
Sister Wang, whose daughter-in-law refuses to have children: "......"
Forty or fifty years old unexpectedly pregnant, the old face can't hold the secret miscarriage of Sister Zhang: "......"
Is there a secret in Lotus Pond Street?
No. Yang Xining's mother is also from the street intelligence group.
The gossiping crowd scattered with their colorful faces.
Yang Xining turned around and walked to the corner: "Don't listen to their nonsense, when I went to cut my appendix, they also said that I had hemorrhoids." ”
What's even more outrageous is that she was seen by her brother when she drew the protagonist's kiss, and now the neighbors of Lotus Pond Street think that she is engaged in a colorful comic business.
Wen Changling thanked: "Thank you." ”
Yang Xining scratched his head: "Didn't I cut your hair before, I should help you say a few words." She snapped her marijuana flower in the middle, wrapped it in wrappers and handed it over, "Eat it?" It's crispy. ”
Wen Changling answered: "Thank you." ”
Yang Xining felt that Wen Changling was a good person.
Why? Her comics were not cared for at all, and she was rotten and broken for a while. Once in a rice noodle shop, Wen Changling, who had never spoken to her, came over and said the first thing to her: "You draw very well." ”
Yang Xining can remember this sentence for a lifetime.
Granny Zhu returned to her hometown.
Wen Changling followed the lantern with the rabbit several times before returning home. It was dark, and the noisy Lotus Pond Street quieted down a little. Seeing Zeng Zhili guarding the door of Granny Zhu's house from a long distance, Wen Changling was not surprised. People like Zeng Zhili, if you don't eradicate it, he will always rely on you.
Occasionally, someone looks this way.
Wen Changling stepped forward and was calm: "Ran out of money?" ”
Zeng Zhili should have had a miserable past two days, his face was full of injuries, his eyes were swollen and he couldn't see, he was very urgent: "Give me 300,000, I will never come again after I take the money." ”
Fake.
Give it to him, he will only be more greedy, how can the bottomless pit be filled.
"You spread all the things in my family."
He still did it.
"Where is this, just your brother's matter, you can't finish singing on stage." Zeng Zhili didn't have time to grind slowly with her, "If you still want to live here in peace, just give enough money, you should spend money to buy Qingqing, and I will disappear after taking the money." Otherwise, not only where you live, but also where you work, I will also go to the stage to sing. Anyway, my life has been ruined by you, even if I die, I will pull you on your back. ”
Without money, he would have been beaten to death.
If it weren't for that settlement, he wouldn't have gone to an underground casino at all, and he wouldn't have been in debt. Before he dies, he must pull Wen Changling.
Wen Changling still said: "I don't have any money." ”
Zeng Zhili's expression became more and more ruthless, and he grinded his teeth as if he was going to die together: "Let your lawyer's boyfriend give it, he drives such a good car, and he doesn't lack that money." ”
The lawyer's boyfriend refers to Xie Shang.
Xie Shang was also relied on by Zeng Zhili.
On the night Xie Shang bailed Wen Changling out of the police station, he sent her a WeChat message, saying: If that person comes to you again, I can help you.
"Okay."
Wen Changling agreed too quickly, but Zeng Zhili was stunned for a moment. She opened the door, Zeng Zhili only hesitated for a few seconds, and then followed her in.
As long as he can get the money, Zeng Zhili will jump in the fire pit.
Wen Changling took him to the backyard and went to the room again: "You wait here, I'll go to him to get the money." ”
Then she went out through the back door, locked it from the outside, and went to the Ruyi pawnshop.
The pawnshop door was not closed, and she knocked on the door from the outside.
"Come in."
Wen Changling walked into the courtyard.
Xie Shang seemed to be enjoying the shade or admiring the moon, he sat leisurely on a rattan chair with a book in his hand and a pot of tea beside him.
He was reading the Tao Te Ching.
"Is there anything wrong with this late hour?"
Wen Changling walked up to him: "I don't have anything else of value." She placed her bank card on the side of the teapot and explained her intentions, "This is all my savings, can I use this money to pawn one thing?" ”
Xie Shang put down the book: "But Miss Wen, I'm not short of money." ”
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