Under the coercion of force, the villagers dispersed in droves. Before leaving, they did not forget to pick up the tools scattered on the ground and several villagers who had fallen to the ground.
Looking at the villagers fleeing, Li Jie clapped his hands, now he was relieved of his worries.
He looked up at the sky and calculated the time to return to the camp. After all, he was also working as a chef.
About half an hour later, with the camp in sight, Li Jie suddenly heard Zhao Tianshan's call.
"Feng Cheng!"
Turning around, he saw Zhao Tianshan running over with a large bag of things in his hand.
"Boy, where have you been so early in the morning?"
"Walked around a bit."
Li Jie did not tell Zhao Tianshan what happened at the sacred tree. The reason why he did not tell him was to avoid trouble and to avoid Zhao Tianshan's worries.
Anyway, the problem has been solved, it doesn't matter whether you tell me or not.
"Give."
Zhao Tianshan didn't doubt what Li Jie said at all, and blankly stuffed the package into his arms.
"Comrade Qin Xuemei bought this specially when he went to the city yesterday. I have already accepted my share. This one is yours. Last night, Comrade Qin Xuemei found me and asked me to transfer it to you."
After accepting the gift, the two of them headed towards the camp side by side.
The two chatted for a while about the changes on the dam, and then Zhao Tianshan suddenly mentioned something.
"Wu Yansheng will be discharged from the hospital soon. I think he should have received a notice from the hospital. In two days, he will probably come to Bashang to pack his luggage."
Having said this, Zhao Tianshan paused slightly, then observed Li Jie's expression, and saw that his expression remained normal before continuing.
"Feng Cheng, you should stay away from him when the time comes, so as not to irritate him."
Avoid?
Li Jie slowly shook his head, Wu Yansheng didn't have such a big face.
When that day comes, he will do whatever he has to do, and he will meet whenever he encounters him. If Wu Yansheng dares to stab him, Li Jie won't mind giving Wu Yansheng a parting gift.
"Forehead."
Seeing Li Jie rejecting the proposal, Zhao Tianshan sighed slightly, but he did not continue to persuade him.
He must have been present when Wu Yansheng left the dam. Even if something happened, he could stop it in time.
…
…
…
As we all know, vacation days always pass quickly. In the blink of an eye, three days passed. On the day when the vacation was about to pass, Wu Yansheng came back.
Na Dakui was the first person to discover that Wu Yansheng was back. The moment he saw Wu Yansheng's face, Wu Yansheng's face was terrifyingly gloomy.
That expression looked like someone owed him thousands of dollars.
Originally Na Dakui was planning to say hello to Wu Yansheng, but seeing such a look on his face, he simply gave up the idea of saying hello.
On the other side, seeing Na Dakui turning a blind eye to him, Wu Yansheng's face became increasingly gloomy.
Before coming back, he went to Qu He and begged for three days, but he didn't buy it at all.
Even though he contacted his parents through other channels, nothing changed.
A serious demerit and deportation were both punishments, but none of them were changed.
Returning to Beijing with such a resume on his back, Wu Yansheng knew that his life was over, completely over.
No employer would dare to put someone like him in a leadership position.
In this life, he can only be a soldier, and even being a soldier depends on other people's faces.
In the past two days, Wu Yansheng was filled with regrets. On the one hand, he regretted that he should not have lost his mind that night.
At the same time, he hated someone even more.
That person is 'Feng Cheng'. If 'Feng Cheng' hadn't been targeting him, how could he have ended up like this?
He thought countless times about going up to the dam with a knife and dying together with 'Feng Cheng'.
But after thinking about it again and again, he was still afraid.
He is afraid of death!
Killing requires a life. It is better to die than to live. Maybe things will turn around in the future?
Although the chance is very slim, slim does not mean there is no chance. What if there is?
If there is really a chance to clear away the 'grievances' (grievances caused by self-defeating), wouldn't it be a pity to die together?
His own life is so precious, but Feng Cheng's life is not worthy of what he did.
In fact, all the above are excuses deliberately made by Wu Yansheng.
What really frightened him was Li Jie's strength. When the conflict broke out between the two, Wu Yansheng was knocked down with just one punch.
Even if he fights for his life, he may not be able to kill Li Jie.
To the east of the camp, Meng Yue walked out of the nursery room with a smile after checking the growth status of the seedbed.
The seedlings are growing very healthily. If nothing else, the seedlings cultivated in this batch are all first-class good seedlings.
Looking up at the blue sky, Meng Yue's mood improved and a smile appeared on her lips.
The next second, when her eyes swept across the entrance of the camp, her good mood immediately disappeared.
‘Wu Yansheng?’
'He actually has the nerve to come back!'
'No, I must seek justice for Xuemei!'
Anger drove Meng Yue to lift her steps, but before she even took the first step, she took back the JIO hanging in the air.
She suddenly thought that if she really stepped forward to argue, wouldn't it be a big deal?
By then everyone will know what Wu Yansheng did. Even if the grandson leaves, Xuemei will be affected.
'snort!'
Meng Yue glared at Wu Yansheng fiercely and thought to herself.
I'll let you go this time, and don't let me touch you again. You're a pervert, a scumbag, a villain, and a rotten fish!
When she thought of this, Meng Yue suddenly thought of something, then turned around and hurried back to the dormitory.
Two or three minutes later, I saw her walking out with a few poetry books in her arms.
These collections of poems, without exception, were all given by Wu Yansheng. Meng Yue lowered her head and glanced at the collection of poems and sighed.
I was really blind at first and mistook dog shit for real gold.
Now when she saw these books, Meng Yue felt a little sick for no reason.
Quickly running to the door of Wu Yansheng's dormitory, Meng Yue threw the collection of poems onto the sand at the door.
After doing this, she sighed again, then turned and left.
Although she liked these poetry collections very much and read them many times, Meng Yue couldn't help but get goosebumps when she thought they were sent by Wu Yansheng.
Now that she was fine and had returned all her things to the pervert, she suddenly felt that the air around her became much sweeter.
In the dormitory, Wu Yansheng, who was packing his luggage, heard the noise coming from outside and took a few steps to the door to take a look.
When he saw the collection of poems scattered at the door, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
'Is this stupid woman here to make you sick on purpose?'
"I hold the collection of poems in my arms every day. Do you think I want to give it to you?"
Wu Yansheng cursed, turned around and walked inside, venting his anger as he walked.