Wu Dayuan is very leisurely at home. His small yard has been rebuilt. Two stories and eight rooms on the bottom of the building, under the grape trellis in the yard. Lying on the couch shaking, looking at the grapes that have matured, "Chunmei, do you say these grapes are picked and sold?"
Zhao Chunmei, who is cutting feed to feed the bamboo mouse, shakes her head. "Forget it. If Xiaoman likes it, let him eat it slowly. There's more money for Wu Kaishan. We don't need the money now. "
"That's right. Next time you see Ling Duyu, see if you can ask him to give more bamboo mice next time." Wu Dayuan said lazily, "I need a lot of money to study and get married after Xiaoman. And Wu Kaishan's life is not so good. We can't just look at it. "
"Well, wait for a day. I'll find Ling Duyu." Zhao Chunmei replied.
"Who is that? Why did the car stop at our door?" Wu Da was lying there. I heard the car coming and stopped at their door. It's still two cars.
"It's Du Yu's car. Why is he here? " Zhao Chunmei said strangely.
Wu Dayuan was also very strange. He stood up from the reclining chair. Looking at the three people coming in, he was puzzled.
Ling Duyu and Wang Yong came to this small village more than ten miles away from the town. At the head of the village, he asked the location of Bai Wu's house and drove straight over.
"Du Yu, you are a rare guest. How come you think of my home. I'm talking about you. " Zhao Chunmei smiles at Ling Duyu road.
"You stand aside." Ling Duyu's cold way to Zhao Chunmei. Zhao Chunmei just saw that the three people who came in were all black and blue. Ling Duyu's eyes, in particular, seemed to kill Wu Dayuan. As for the fat man, Zhao Chunmei doesn't know him.
"Wu Dayuan, do I remember Wang Yong?" Wang Yong asked.
As soon as Wu Dayuan heard Wang Yong, his legs softened and he sat down on the couch“ Wang Yong, Wang Yong, when did you come back? "
"I'll let you know when I'll be back." Wang Yong sneered.
"Ah, yeah." Wu Da wanted to stand up, but his legs were as sour and soft as vinegar. He couldn't stand up even though he tried hard“ I'm sorry. The total amount of money you called was 23000 yuan, which I used. I'll pay you back, plus the interest! "
Looking at Wu Dayuan's face, Wang Yong didn't understand anything. It's definitely not about the money“ Ah, I said, how can your grandson do it? How did Zhenfang take care of you. He did almost all your heavy work. "
"Yes, yes." Wu Dayuan stood up in front of him, but his legs were shaking“ I'm not a human being. I shouldn't have embezzled the money. "
"Wu Dayuan, do you think you can get by in this way?" Lingduyu coldly way, "or my father is how to fall down from the scaffold, honestly say it."
On hearing this, Wu Da Yuan sat down on the couch again. This time, I couldn't stand up. My hands were shaking. Zhao Chunmei has long wanted to rush to speak, but she is stopped by Qingying. Qingying points her acupoints when Zhao Chunmei wants to rush forward.
Qingying doesn't want Zhao Chunmei to cut in, so she should stand aside and listen to what Wu Dayuan said.
"It's none of my business. Zhenfang slipped down from the scaffold. That's what all the policemen said Wu Dayuan trembled.
"It's impossible if you don't say it." Lingduyu light way, "I let you go to hell to have a look." Then Ling Duyu gave a ring finger.
In Wu Dayuan's eyes, a big hole suddenly appeared on the ground. The two ghosts came out of the cave to salute Ling Duyu. He said, "I've seen the star king!"
"Take him down and let him go to the eighteenth floor of hell." Lingduyu light to the two ghost difference way.
In other people's eyes, Ling Duyu is a finger. Then Wu Dayuan was stunned for a moment, and then a look of terror appeared on his face. It's straight back on the couch, like a dead man. But in a few seconds, Wu Dayuan jumped up. All of a sudden, he knelt down in front of Ling Duyu, "I said, I said. I said everything
In these few seconds, Wu Dayuan experienced a terrible scene. He was roped away with a noose. When he reached Naihe bridge, Wu Dayuan collapsed. Kneeling on the ground, he begged for the ghost messenger. He said everything. Don't go to hell on the 18th floor.
Wu Dayuan didn't expect that there was a hell and a hell on the 18th floor. In hell, I can't bear the pain of cooking oil. Especially when Niu tou says that he still has 20 years of life, what hesitation can he have.
In Wu Dayuan's heart, he still has 20 years of life. You can't die when you go back. It's better to spend the rest of your life in prison than to suffer in hell now. It's better to be buried in the earth than in the earth.
Wu Dayuan told the story of that year, and Qingying filmed it with his mobile phone.
It turns out that this guy was desperate to work on the construction site. His wife divorced him, and Wu Kaishan had a big mouth open to eat. He had to sell coolie. That day, he and Ling Zhenfang worked together to maintain concrete casting parts.
I think of Zhao Chunmei's charming appearance when I was collecting mountain goods. I know Zhao Chunmei has a good impression on him. If there is no Ling Zhenfang. He is still sure to get Zhao Chunmei.
When Ling Zhenfang lowered his head to work, he didn't pay attention to his feet. Originally, there was nothing wrong, but Wu Dayuan gently touched it in the back. Ling Zhenfang, who lost his balance, fell off the shelf.
"Brother Yu, call the police to come." Qingying put away her mobile phone and told lingduyu road.
"Tell the police what to do?" Ling Du Yu bit his teeth and said, "I want this guy to go to hell every day and spend it in the oil pan."
Lingduyu said is a ring finger, this next Wang Yong and was unable to move Zhao Chunmei point to see. There were ox heads and horse faces coming out of the big hole on the ground. He put the chain in his hand around Wu Dayuan's neck. As soon as he pulled it, a virtual shadow came out of Wu Dayuan's body. The Wu Dayuan was lying on the ground. It looks like a dead man!
"How could he do that." Zhao Chunmei, who was untied by Qingying, had only one sentence like this: "how can he do this. Zhenfang was killed by him. He was killed. "