Subsequently, an unjust case that had been buried in the past life also came to light.
The person pretending to be a bandit is none other than Zhao Qiansun's neighbor, Zhao Wenhui.
In his impression, the two families have always been on good terms.
The reason for the mustard.
It was only caused by a pet dog of Zhao Wenhui’s family.
Just yesterday, one of Zhao Wenhui's dogs couldn't eat for several days because of nausea.
Zhao Wenhui took his dog to the veterinarian for treatment. Unexpectedly, Zhao Qiansun raised the price. In the end, he could not afford the money, causing his pet dog to die in front of his eyes.
He only has one partner, and he is still unable to have children due to an old illness in his childhood.
When he was young, he married two wives, but they eventually divorced him on the grounds of incompetence.
Now that I am in my fifties, I only have this dog to keep me company.
Now that it is dead, his spiritual world has collapsed.
In a rage, he grafted his hatred onto Zhao Qiansun and did something stupid.
This incident once caused a sensation throughout the county, and several township police stations jointly worked to investigate the matter, but they still had no clue.
All I know is that since then, there has been no trace of Zhao Qiansun in the village.
A few years later, in order to deceive others, Zhao Qiansun changed his name and worked as a cook at a construction site.
When the police were patrolling and searching for the temporary residence permit, they found his head.
Because Zhao Qiansun was guilty and unable to produce his ID card, he was noticed and suspected.
The murder case that had caused a sensation for several years was reopened, and within a few days, he was officially arrested.
For this reason, this matter was published in several issues of the county newspaper.
There are even special TV series alluding to this matter. As far as Eryang Kwangwu knows, there is a reality-themed drama "Migrant Workers of Survival".
And he himself happened to pass by a newsstand that year, and after a casual look, he learned about it.
Thinking about it now, I still get chills on my back.
If Wu Huiliang wants to prevent this tragedy, he must first attack the dog.
As far as he knew, after the dog died, Zhao Wenhui buried it in the woods in the backyard.
Wu Huiliang went there in the dark just to see what it looked like, and then find one that was exactly the same.
Stop this before half an hour.
He ran quickly along the uneven road to the back of the yard where Zhao Wenhui was, and finally stopped near a hill and dug it open with his hands.
After seeing a small yellow dog lying inside.
Immediately I was reminded of the dog in Liu Suanzi’s home on South Street.
Ignoring the filling, I headed to the South Street land.
I shouted outside the small house near my family plot:
"Grandpa Liu, are you at home?"
Liu Suanzi is a bit deaf because of his age. He is lying in the house at the moment. At first, he thought it was the sound of wind blowing outside, so he didn't pay much attention. It was not until the big yellow outside called out that he came out and looked at it with sleepy eyes.
Wu Huiliang said: "Oh, it's Huiliang baby. It's so late. What's the matter with you coming to see me?"
Wu Huiliang smiled and said: "Grandpa Liu, it's like this. I went to the village tonight and received a notice that someone was stealing chickens and dogs nearby. The secretary specially sent me to leave all the cats and dogs in every household in the yard of the brigade headquarters.
Centralize protection. It’s not easy to raise your rhubarb to such a large size, so why not leave it to me to look after it. I’ll return it to you when the storm is over.”
Liu Suanzi thought for a while and said, "I can trust your baby's character. Okay, I'll go and tie him up right now."
After that, he untied the yellow dog tied under the jujube tree, took the rope, and handed it to Wu Huiliang.
"Thank you, Grandpa Liu." Wu Huiliang took the rope, then squatted down and stroked the docile yellow dog, "Ah Huang, let's go and say goodbye to Grandpa Liu."
The yellow dog beside him seemed to be very intelligent and could understand human speech. He immediately pointed at Liu Suanzi and wagged his tail several times. After seeing Liu Suanzi waving his hands, he followed Wu Huiliang and left.
The cuckoos began to crow, and the smell of the harvest spread over the private land of every household. Except for the area used to transform the planting base, it was endless and vast as far as the eye could see.
While there's still enough time.
Wu Huiliang led the yellow dog and ran forward and backward.
It didn't take long before we arrived at the gate of Zhao Wenhui's courtyard.
At this time, there was not much movement in the room. Through the iron door, you could still see a few candlelights remaining inside.
Wu Huiliang knelt down, hugged Ah Huang in front of him, touched its head soothingly and said: "Ah Huang, Grandpa Liu handed you over to me. If you don't listen to my words, Grandpa Liu will be very unhappy."
happy."
"Woof woof!" Ah Huang's eyes flashed and he shouted twice, as if he was echoing what Wu Huiliang said.
"Okay, no matter what my brother says when he looks at you, you have to nod your head." Wu Huiliang looked at it with a smile, like an animal trainer, completely treating this dog as his own relative, and spoke in a gentle voice
Whisper and speak slowly.
"Woof woof!" Ah Huang called again and nodded.
"Be good." After Wu Huiliang saw that he could communicate with it, he held it in his arms and the cat was in the vegetable field opposite the two houses.
Time passed by minute by second.
In the blink of an eye, there was movement in Zhao Wenhui's yard.
Wu Huiliang concentrated his attention.
After he came out of his courtyard sneakily, he took out a dagger from his sleeve and covered his mouth with a cloth.
While Zhao Qiansun was sleeping, he opened the door lock of his house and walked in.
In this era, the windows of every house were made of newspapers, and they could be broken with just a slight poke.
Zhao Wenhui aimed at where the old veterinarian was sleeping, carefully opened a large hole with his dagger, and walked in.
Just when he was about to take action.
Suddenly, a dog barked outside the courtyard.
Wu Huiliang stepped forward in time and grabbed him.
"Uncle Zhao, murder is illegal. Is it possible that you plan to spend the rest of your life in prison?"
Zhao Wenhui's heart suddenly skipped a beat, "I don't know what you are talking about."
After saying that, she pushed him away with her elbow, and with the thought of dying together, she approached the bed where Zhao Qiansun was sleeping, ready to strike.
At this moment, Wu Huiliang said in time: "Your yellow dog is still alive, and it was the one you called just now."
"What did you say?" Zhao Qiansun pulled off the rag from his mouth and said excitedly, "How is this possible? I watched it die in front of me."
Wu Huiliang has been very popular in the village recently. People in the village say that he is different from before and even has great supernatural powers.
It is not surprising at all to be able to discover one's own motives. The strange thing is, how could the yellow dog come back from the dead?
"It's true. If you don't believe it, just follow me outside and have a look." Wu Huiliang said with a smile. As he spoke, he approached him, took his hand, and walked out along the window paper.
As a result, when he saw Ah Huang outside the hospital, he was completely stunned. He dropped the dagger, ran over, held it in his arms, and couldn't help but shed tears: "Baby, it's great, you are still alive. Never again."
Don’t leave me anymore…”
I didn’t care how Ah Huang felt.
Zhao Qiansun, who was lying on the bed, suddenly jumped up, raised his head, and sat on the bed.