Chapter 66(1/4)
After Zhou Yang died, someone died again.
Wang Dongqiang had no obvious scars on his body, and the body was telling everyone that he committed suicide.
Suicide is a pathetic feeling of not being satisfied with hope. Unlike killing, the former gives you more time, not just a surprise attack, but a path of death that you embark on after psychological struggles, so most of the things in the suicide note will appear.
That kind of thing is often a kind of self-comfort for the parties involved to do extreme behaviors, and they embrace a psychological balance of "I left something for my family, and they will understand and know my pain, and they will not blame me."
Wang Dongqiang wrote one.
The suicide note was handed over to Wang Dongqiang's wife through Xu Wei's hand.
The workers originally only knew that Wang Dongqiang committed suicide, but they didn't know why he did that. They asked his wife's loud voice to hear some causes and consequences.
Wang Dongqiang committed suicide due to debt.
He finished his medicine last night and was in a low mood. He remembered that he owed so much money and could not pay it back while living, so he ended his life.
The workers were talking a lot, thinking that Wang Dongqiang's death was a manifestation of his extreme self-righteousness.
"Damn, Wang Dongqiang is so fucking selfish. His wife is pregnant and he jumped into the river and was killed by himself. He is not afraid of a corpse and two lives at home."
"No, I have to change it to me... Alas, I really don't know how to live it."
"Oh, no matter what, you can't commit suicide. Death cannot solve the problem."
"I want to say that those who commit suicide are cowards."
"I'm just curious. Now that Wang Dongqiang's death cannot be killed anymore, does he have anything to do with Zhou Yang's death?"
"Isn't it just that he owes money but doesn't pay it back and wants to pay it back, so he killed someone?"
"After rumors, aren't we all spreading them blindly? What's wrong with it?"
"It's Zhou Yang that Wang Dongqiang killed. Didn't his wife say that?"
"What did you say?"
"I didn't hear it clearly. Anyway, Wang Dongqiang would commit suicide. Not only did he have no money to pay off his debts, but he also knew that his killing Zhou Qiang had been exposed and he was desperate, but he didn't know the reason."
"It's true. I don't want to pay back the money or go to jail, so I just committed suicide. I made the easiest choice. He was relieved. What should I do if my mother and wife and children in my family are old and old? I can only die if I live."
"Okay, okay, there's nothing to say anymore, just go to work."
Huang Dan was in the company, and the boss was going to have a meeting. Qi Feng and He Peng were also present. He was called to receive tea and water.
This meeting targeted Wang Dongqiang's murder case, but fortunately he committed suicide and did not have so many names.
A person has the right to decide his own life. At most, others can only sigh and cannot interfere. He is determined to die, and even the King of Hell can't stop him.
Huang Dan brought the teacup to Qi Feng, and his waist was pinched, and he stepped aside as if nothing had happened.
After a month, the original owner had not only watched movies and slept, but also received them, and also printed and copied them. All kinds of contracts in the company were passed by him, and he knew a lot.
Huang Shan knew some of it from the original owner, and after taking over it, he also mastered some.
This company is just a shell.
Huang Dan hopes that Qi Feng’s project will be completed smoothly and that no accidents will occur so that he can leave here after he completes the task.
Now Huang Dan dares not fill in the task target.
After learning that Wang Dongqiang committed suicide, Huang Dan looked for Xu Wei. The other party said that he took Wang Dongqiang to the police station yesterday to investigate an accident that happened on the construction site a few years ago, not about Zhou Yang's murder.
As for those rumors, it is not clear where the wind blows out.
Huang Shanxin thought so. If he really received the loan note Wang Dongqiang sent to Zhou Yang, the police would detain him and would not be released easily.
Now that Wang Dongqiang is dead, everything seems to be tightly sealed, and there will be no breakthrough, but he feels that there may be an insider.
There is something else in this matter. You can't act hasty, wait a little longer.
Huang Shan noticed that two gazes were on him, one was familiar to him, and the other made him uncomfortable, and he did not respond.
When Qi Feng came to the store in the evening, Huang Dan was alone, and the original owner's parents went to the third aunt's house for dinner.
The third aunt has a lot of things to do, so the original owner’s father cannot ignore this relationship. Even if he is just a distant relative, he has to greet him every now and then, and come to visit him with gifts during the holidays.
The convenience store installed a surveillance some time ago. Qi Feng wanted to do something to Huang Dan, but he had to pay attention. The two of them had no choice but to go to the corner of the wall outside the door and leaned against Dousha's nest before their death and kissed him.
Huang Dan said, "Did you smoke?"
Qi Feng's face twitched, "Just one mouthful."
Huang Dangong put his lips, stretched his tongue||head in, and said, "at least half a cigarette."
Qi Feng, “…”
He grabbed the person into his arms, pressed him on the wall to kiss him, and laughed roughly, "Okay, you can tell how much uncle smokes when he kisses. Put your tongue out, and see how powerful it is."
Huang Dan did as he did, with the man's low laughter in his ears, "The tongue||Head is really powerful, soft and slippery, you are not allowed to run away, please give it to your uncle obediently, it's sweet, canned food?"
"Yeah, I ate a can."
Afraid that the man would bite him, Huang Dan hid back, and did not hit the wall on the back of his head, and was snatched by a wide palm.
He gasped, "You must persist in quitting smoking."
Qi Feng pecked his lips one by one, "Well, I'm going to hold on. Today is a dinner party. The boss scattered one. Everyone has sucked it. It's not good if I don't suck it."
Huang Dan said, "That's right."
Qi Feng raised his eyebrows. The young man seemed to be so understanding. He bullied him and pressed him against the other person's forehead. "Uncle has never been angry with you, nor has he seen you laugh."
Huang Dan said, "If you get angry when you see me, it will be very troublesome."
Qi Feng was intrigued, "Oh? Is it so troublesome? Will you run away from home or be the one who is right? Lawlessly beat your uncle and cry, make a fuss... Bah!"
After spitting several times, he recovered as usual.
Huang Dan didn't say anything, just looked at the man, and there were stars in his eyes.
Qi Feng saw a mosquito flying around his neck, and reached out and waved it away, "Don't look at uncle like this, it's hard for uncle to look at him."
Huang Dan was speechless.
Qi Fengshun passed the hair on his forehead, "Assuming, give uncle a smile."
Huang Dan's lips moved, bringing a curve.
Qi Feng was very dissatisfied and pulled the cheeks on both sides of the young man, pulling the curve bigger, "That's it? You can't smile, don't show your teeth?"
Huang turned his face one side and kissed the man's hand.
Qi Feng's breathing paused, and the breath was heavy from his throat. He picked up the person, his eyes were extremely hot.
There was a sound of conversation, accompanied by footsteps, Huang Dan quickly came out of the man's arms and left the darkness in the corner and returned to the convenience store.
Qi Feng blew the wind outside for a while and watched the moon before entering.
Huang Dan asked for change for a worker, and after the person left, he asked, "Everyone outside said that Wang Dongqiang was lying to the debt and killed Zhou Yang. Are you saying this true?"
Qi Feng lay on the counter, "Why did you suddenly mention this matter?"
Huang Dan said that he remembered it and asked, "Wang Dongqiang's wife kept making trouble in the morning. I heard her call her sick or taking medicine, but she didn't expect that Wang Dongqiang's family had a history of mental illness."
"It seems that Wang Dongqiang is still speculating on ||stocks. He owes a lot of money. He committed suicide only after he had no money to pay it back. My father's IOU was stolen, which may have been done by him."
Qi Feng bent his fingers twice, "Now there is no evidence of death."
Huang Dan pursed his lips, "Yes."
Qi Feng subconsciously asked Huang Dan to take a bag of Nanjing for himself, and swallowed it again, "Okay, I don't want this anymore. When will your parents come back?"
Huang Dan said, "I don't know, I'll call them later."
Qi Feng curled his lips and lowered his voice and said, "It's best not to come back, uncle will sleep with you."
Huang Dan took out the TV remote control from the shelf and randomly adjusted a fantasy TV series to watch. The picture was excellent and the special effects were done well in the later stages.
Qi Feng bought a bag of five-spice melon seeds, sat on a stool and watched it with him, discussing the plot from time to time.
The bun of melon seeds and they finished it soon.
The skin of the melon seeds is very dirty. Huang Dan is used to peeling it with his hands and will not throw it into his mouth directly. After he finishes eating, he wipes the dirty things on his hands with a tissue.
Usually, if nothing happens, the original owner's parents will not watch the surveillance camera. Even if they watch it, they know that the man is staying here, and he will have an excuse.
Thinking of this, Huang Dan threw a look at him.
Qi Feng received it immediately. He was not happy or excited to hug Huang Dan and circled it. However, the long legs that were obliquely stacked together trembled.
Before 11 o'clock, Huang Dan received a call from the original owner's mother, saying that he had come back early, so he closed the store after the call.
Qi Feng followed him upstairs, and the two of them used a washbasin and a footbasin to wash up briefly, then poured the water on the concrete floor, wet a large area of land.
There is wind and the moonlight tonight is beautiful. Such a great time cannot be wasted.
Huang Dan was originally lying down to browse his phone, but he used this to divert his attention and gradually he couldn't do it. A layer of mist appeared in his vision, "It hurts so much."
Qi Feng raised his head, hugged his waist from behind with his delicate arms, and pressed against his white and thin back, "Why does it hurt? My uncle's kissing tongue is numb."
Huang Dan suppressed his crying, "That hurts too."
Qi Feng's lips fell on his sweaty neck, and he coaxed in a soft voice, "Uncle, be gentle."
To be continued...