Peng Yan was lying on the hospital bed, her face a little pale: "My brother used to be an upright person, how could he commit a 'crime'? How could he do this!"
"People change." Ye Xiaotian handed the peeled apple to Peng Yan: "Here, eat the apple."
Peng Yan took the apple and took a bite.
"How is it? Is it sweet?" Ye Xiaotian asked.
"Yeah, it's quite sweet." Peng Yan nodded.
"Since it's sweet, then eat more." Ye Xiaotian smiled.
"Buzz buzz..."
The phone vibrated suddenly.
Ye Xiaotian wiped his hands with toilet paper, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket. After listening to a few words, his expression changed: "What did you say...how could this happen...Okay, I'll be there right away..."
"What happened?" Peng Yan asked in confusion after Ye Xiaotian hung up the phone.
Ye Xiaotian glanced at Peng Yan: "Um...what...I have to go out for something. You can rest by yourself." After saying that, Ye Xiaotian left in a hurry.
An hour later, Ye Xiaotian came back looking tired.
"Xiaotian, what did you do just now?" Peng Yan asked.
Ye Xiaotian opened his mouth: "Xiaoyan, I..." Ye Xiaotian hesitated for a long time: "Xiaoyan, there is something I want to tell you. After you listen, you must hold on..."
"What's going on?" Peng Yan suddenly felt uneasy in her heart.
Ye Xiaotian's face twitched a few times: "Your brother, he...he..."
"What happened to him?" Peng Yan's eyes widened.
"He's dead..." Ye Xiaotian used all his strength to say three words.
"What!" Peng Yan rolled her eyelids and fainted on the spot.
…
Inside the luxurious living room.
Qin Heshan was sitting on the sofa, holding a cigarette in his hand and smoking silently.
"Tap tap tap..."
A rush of footsteps came from outside the door, and then a bodyguard in a black suit walked in: "Mr. Qin, the matter has been settled. That Peng Yuncheng is dead."
A sharp light flashed in Qin Heshan's eyes: "It's a good death!"
"Mr. Qin, the matter has been settled. The reward for that Zhu Xiong..." the bodyguard said hesitantly.
"Give the money directly to Zhu Xiong's family. Remember, do it secretly so that no one else finds out." Qin Heshan warned.
"Yes, I understand." The bodyguard nodded, turned and left.
Qin Heshan's eyes were extremely sharp: "Ma Xiaoyao, it's your turn next!"
…
News of Peng Yuncheng's death soon reached Ma Xiaoyao's ears.
"Peng Yuncheng is dead?" Ma Xiaoyao was stunned: "How did he die?"
"It was a fight with an inmate in the dormitory, and he was seriously injured and died." Secretary Wang Xiaolong replied.
Ma Xiaoyao frowned: "Why are we fighting?"
"I heard it was because of some quarrel." Wang Xiaolong said: "Scumbags like Peng Yuncheng will just die if they die. It is not a pity."
Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "You are right, it is not pity for people like Peng Yuncheng to die... Speaking of which, the security in the prison is too chaotic, and people are beaten to death. It seems that the prison needs to be rectified.
"
"After I heard that Peng Yuncheng died, the warden of the prison issued an order asking the prison guards to strengthen supervision to prevent anything like this from happening again." Wang Xiaolong was quite well-informed.
After the report, Wang Xiaolong left the office.
Ma Xiaoyao leaned on the back of the chair and curled his lips: "Peng Yuncheng is actually dead? Was he beaten to death? He is really a coward, just like the old saying: good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. Peng Yuncheng did too many bad things, and suffered a lot.
There is retribution.”
Ma Xiaoyao thought Peng Yuncheng's death was an accident and didn't think much about it.
Peng Yuncheng's death was deemed an accident. The murderer Zhu Xiong accidentally beat someone to death and was re-indicted. The final outcome, if not the death penalty, would probably be life imprisonment.
…
Half a month passed in a flash.
In the past half month, Ma Xiaoyao had a relatively leisurely life. He went to work on time during the day and processed some documents. After get off work, he took Lei Dazhuang to dinner. After dinner, Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang went to the park to relax. They were tired. I just went home and slept, and my life was quite comfortable.
After the beginning of spring, the weather began to slowly warm up, the snow on the ground began to slowly melt, and the entire Dongcheng County was filled with the breath of spring.
There are four seasons throughout the year, spring, summer, autumn and winter. Ma Xiaoyao likes autumn the most. It is neither cold nor hot and very comfortable. Unfortunately, there are only three months in autumn. It is not enjoyable at all. The changes in the four seasons are natural laws and cannot be changed by human power.
.
This evening.
Ma Xiaoyao led Lei Dazhuang to a hot pot restaurant to eat hot pot. Eating hot pot in the cold season is a kind of enjoyment. With the continuous development of society, people's material enjoyment is getting higher and higher. In this life, the most important thing is
The point is to enjoy it. Life is limited, so you must enjoy it and never leave any regrets.
Eating hot pot, drinking wine, and chatting, this life is really nourishing.
After finishing the hot pot, Ma Xiaoyao and Lei Dazhuang walked out of the hot pot restaurant. When the cold wind blew, the sweat on their foreheads disappeared without a trace. The hot pot restaurant and the outside were hot and cold, and they were two different worlds.
"Whoosh!"
A Mercedes-Benz drove from a distance, suddenly rushed onto the sidewalk, and hit an old lady directly.
"Ah!" The old lady was frightened and hurriedly hid aside. "Plop!" Her foot slipped and the old lady fell directly to the ground.
"Crunch!"
The Mercedes-Benz stopped, and the front of the car was only a few centimeters away from the old lady.
"Bang!"
The car door opened, and a young woman dressed coquettishly jumped out of the car. She pointed at the old lady lying on the ground and yelled: "Old man, you are looking for death. You dare to block my way!"
The old lady trembled her lips: "This... this is the sidewalk..."
"What's wrong with the sidewalk? You can't drive on the sidewalk?" The young woman snorted coldly: "Old man, you are lucky today. If it weren't for my driving skills, you would have been hit and killed!"
"You...how are you talking? I was walking fine here, and you suddenly drove over..." the old lady said angrily: "This is a sidewalk. The traffic rules are clearly written. Driving is not allowed on the sidewalk...
…”
At this time, a group of pedestrians gathered around, and they all accused the young woman of being arrogant.
Ma Xiaoyao, who was standing in the distance, frowned: "I drove my car onto the sidewalk and almost hit someone. Not only did I not apologize, but I also yelled. I'm really unqualified and arrogant!"
Just then, a woman wearing a black down jacket squeezed into the crowd, picked up her camera and started taking pictures.
"Huh?" Ma Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment: "Tang Meiyu? Why is she here?" Ma Xiaoyao took another careful look. Yes, the woman in the black down jacket was Tang Meiyu. She hadn't seen her in more than a month.
Meiyu lost a lot of weight.
"Who asked you to take pictures!" The young woman glared, pointed at Tang Meiyu and yelled.
Tang Meiyu raised her head and glanced at the young woman: "I am a reporter." As she spoke, Tang Meiyu took a camera and started taking pictures of the young woman's Mercedes-Benz.
"Whoa!"
The young woman suddenly reached out and grabbed Tang Meiyu's camera, and then threw it to the ground: "What's wrong with the reporter? Can the reporter just take pictures?"
"Wow!"
The camera fell apart in an instant.
"You...why did you throw my camera!" Tang Meiyu's face turned blue with anger.
"Who asked you to take random photos?" the young woman snorted: "What I hate the most are you lousy reporters. When you have nothing to do, you just take a shabby camera and take random pictures, and then write random things.
Bad news, what the hell!”
"You... you are simply unreasonable!" Tang Meiyu said angrily: "Taking pictures is our reporter's freedom. You have no right to stop it, let alone throw my camera..."
To be continued...