Chapter 480 Nie Zhiyuan is offline
Chapter 480 Nie Zhiyuan is offline
But before he could run a few steps, Nie Zhiyuan hit the air wall hard, and his nose bone was broken. He covered his nose with his hands and cried out in pain!
"You run away when you see your ex? That's too inhumane. Xiaohong wants to see you until she dies."
He threw Xiaohong's last words to Nie Zhiyuan: "Look at them carefully for me!"
Nie Zhiyuan didn't dare to disobey now. He picked up the suicide note tremblingly, opened the paper and read the contents.
He was not moved at all by the letter, and kept glancing at Fu Ling. What he feared most was this woman. This woman was too weird. She was brought here after strangling him just now, but he was clearly in his home just now, and now he was in an extremely unfamiliar environment.
If he hadn't been able to feel the pain, he would have suspected that he was already dead, and this was the underworld.
"Hmph! How cold-blooded! Xiaohong, I've granted your wish to meet this scumbag. I hope you'll open your eyes and see clearly in your next life. May you be happy! I'll send him down to accompany you right away."
Nie Zhiyuan's hands were shaking as he held the suicide note. He ran to Xiaohong's body and knelt down crying, "Xiaohong, I'm sorry for you. I know I was wrong. I had my reasons for selling you. My mother was ill and urgently needed a large sum of money. I was desperate and had to resort to this last resort. Actually, I did look for you later, but no matter how hard I looked, I couldn't find you. I didn't expect that when we met again, we would be separated forever. Xiaohong, I'm sorry. I hurt you."
Seeing the crocodile tears he shed, Fu Ling didn't believe a word he said.
Belated affection is cheaper than grass, let alone this kind of false affection.
"Xiaohong is dead, who are you acting for? Don't you think it's redundant?" Fu Ling exposed her hypocrisy.
Fu Ling was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and cut his neck with a knife, and blood gushed out.
"Go down and make amends. Perhaps you can be reincarnated."
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Fu Ling's eyes suddenly lit up. She didn't expect that this man was such a scumbag, yet he brought her such a good reward.
Xiaohong was buried at the end of the world in Jiezhu, and many red roses were transplanted in front of her grave. Her portrait was painted by Fu Ling herself, and the girl in the painting had a bright smile.
After returning to Nie Zhiyuan's home, they took away the valuables from his luggage, and threw his body directly on the ground, with the words "Carrying out justice on behalf of heaven" also written on the wall of the main hall.
The police station has been very busy these days. This morning someone came to report that someone had died. Not only was the person dead, but the other party also left big words on the wall.
The captain rushed to the scene as soon as possible, and the two dead were leaders who were paid by the government.
He now had a headache, as the previous case was not yet concluded and this was a new one. However, when he carefully examined the body, he found that the deceased had similar causes of death to those in the Xiongba Entertainment Club.
He also found a confession, which explained how he was set up by Duan Tiande and had to do what he said.
Although these cannot be used as direct evidence to identify Duan Tiande, they provide a general direction, at least proving that Duan Tiande is also involved and is not as clean as he claims.
Fu Ling did good deeds without leaving her name, and she drove back home.
I was so sleepy that I quickly finished my breakfast and went back to my room.
I slept soundly that night. Despite her instructions, no one called me for lunch. I didn't wake up until around three in the afternoon.
Her brain was in a state of shutdown. She rubbed her sore eyes and it took her a long time to wake up.
When I woke up, my stomach started to protest.
"Lingling, are you hungry? The food is warm for you. I'll bring it to you." Tian Youhua was about to serve the food, but was stopped by Fu Ling.
"Auntie Tian, there's no need to bother. I'll go straight to the kitchen to eat."
"Are you studying too hard in school? You look so tired. I saw you almost fell asleep after dinner this morning. Studying is important, but you have to take care of your health too. Don't stay up late next time."
"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Fu Ling felt a little warm in her heart. She had long regarded Tian Youhua and others as part of the family.
She had no relatives in her previous life, so in this life she especially cherishes the hard-earned bonds.
Tian Youhua took the food out of the pot and placed it on a small table beside her. She also found a small stool for her and then called Fu Ling to come and eat.
The dishes cooked for lunch were basically her favorites. Tian Youhua smiled and brought her a bowl of chicken soup: "Drink a bowl of chicken soup first, and eat less rice. I'll make you stewed beef brisket with potatoes in the evening."
"Okay! Aunt Tian, do you need help? I've rested well and can help you." Fu Ling looked very motivated.
"No need, the side dishes are almost ready, you should take a good rest."
"By the way, Auntie Tian, someone will deliver seafood tomorrow. I might not be at home, so remember to use them as a refrigerator. I probably won't be back until dinner time."
Fu Ling was kicked out of the kitchen after dinner and was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Sanbao had finished class and was doing his homework seriously. Fu Ling took a look and left quietly.
Yuan Chenghua and Mr. Qu were playing chess in the yard.
"Old Yuan, you're cheating again, aren't you? You're losing your chess manners. Didn't we agree not to regret our moves? It's only been a short while and you're already changing your mind."
"Who said I regretted my move? My hands were shaking and I accidentally put it in the wrong place. This is called setting things right. What do you mean by regretting your move? You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want!" Yuan Chenghua refused to admit it.
Mr. Qu snorted angrily, "Scoundrel!"
"Okay, are you going to stop now? You should be magnanimous. Why are you fussing about such a small matter?" Yuan Chenghua was acting like a spoiled child after getting the upper hand.
Mr. Qu finally compromised: "Only once. If you do it again, you lose."
"Okay, I've explained it to you just now. It's just hand shaking..."
Fu Ling walked over with a smile: "Master, when did you start learning Xiaofeng's tricks? You clearly did it on purpose, I saw it clearly."
"You kid! How dare you expose your master's shortcomings?"
"Hmph! Lingling is being pragmatic. As a master, why don't you set an example yourself?"
Yuan Chenghua had no way to cheat at this moment, so he could only put the chess piece back to its place obediently, looking very sad.
"Master! You are awesome!" Fu Ling gave him a thumbs up.
"Hmph! Even if I don't regret my move, I won't necessarily lose." He became tough again. Even if he lost on the chessboard, he had to maintain his momentum.
"That's it, Master! This is the confidence I want." Fu Ling flattered him crazily.
Yuan Chenghua always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.
"Is the schoolwork so heavy? Look how tired you look." Yuan Chenghua said while playing chess.
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