233.Chapter 233: The Eight Immortals Conference (I)
Being pushed by Lang Gao like this, I came back to my senses, glanced at the top of the mountain a few times, suppressed the surprise in my heart, and began to study the meaning of those two sentences.
After thinking for a while, I said my guess to Lang Gao, "The three words 'he is not worthy' should mean that Yu Qingsheng is not worthy of marrying Yan Seventeen's sister, as for the last sentence of bitterness, it should be said that Yan Seventeen's sister has a bitterness, what is the truth of the matter, perhaps, only Boss Yu and Yan Seventeen's sister know, I am afraid that the deceased also knows nothing." ”
Lang Gao nodded thoughtfully, and then asked me, "Why did Yan Qiqi say that Boss Yu refused to marry his sister?" With Boss Yu's temperament, it's impossible not to marry her, right? Could it be that Yan Seventeen's sister is too ugly? ”
I glanced at him and said angrily: "Yan Seventeen's facial features are okay, his sister shouldn't be far behind, Boss Yu refuses to marry that woman, maybe the deceased is in the middle, only the person concerned knows." By the way, we haven't found any evidence of Yan XVII, what are you going to do with him? ”
Lang Gao smiled bitterly and said, "When the 24 hours come, he must be let go, otherwise, I will know the law and break the law." As he spoke, he sighed, his expression a little helpless.
I don't want to say much, after all, the methods that can be used have been used, and I haven't been able to find evidence, maybe it's providence.
Afterwards, we stuffed Yan 17 into the car and drove back to the town. On the way, Yan Seventeen woke up, and he didn't make any noise, he sat there quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Back in the town, the sky was already dark, we just arrived at the police station, we saw a person standing at the door, in his thirties, carrying a black briefcase, saying that it was Yan Seventeen's lawyer, Lang Gao hesitated for a while, and finally, handed over Yan Seventeen to the man.
After finishing the matter of Yan Seventeen, our interest was not very high, and we always felt that we would let Yan Seventeen go like this, sorry for the townspeople, sorry for the dead, but in the face of the law and evidence, we could only choose to abide by the state system.
At this time, Lang Gao patted me on the shoulder, handed me a cigarette, and said, "Chen Baxian, don't think so much, I heard that you Baxian held a meeting of eight immortals at ten o'clock today, and you haven't slept all night, can you stay up?" ”
I took the cigarette, lit it, took a few deep breaths, and said, "I can't stand it anymore." ”
After saying that, I said hello to him, and planned to go to the hotel in the town to open a room and sleep for a while, and when I was halfway there, I remembered the attitude of Huqin's mother and daughter towards me, and even doubted in my heart, so I went directly to the hospital, intending to find some evidence from her.
When I came to the hospital, I chatted with Hu Qin for a long time, but she was still reluctant to tell me about Boss Yu and Sister Yan Seventeen. Until half past eight in the morning, she said impatiently, "Lao Yu gave his sister something, how can we have the face to sue him." ”
It's just such a sentence that makes me analyze one thing. Yan Seventeen's sister was pregnant, not because she was voluntary, but because of the pregnancy, she planned to marry Boss Yu, who knows, Boss Yu does not pay, which caused the current situation.
After figuring out the whole thing, I was quite helpless, I didn't expect that a funeral would imply so many grievances and hatreds in it, who was right and who was wrong, I was not qualified to comment, and I didn't want to comment. I can only say one thing, people are doing it, the sky is watching, whether it is good or evil, one day you will get retribution.
Boss Yu paid for his actions with the lives of three wives, more than a dozen children, and a pair of legs, as for Yan Seventeen, I believe he will get retribution sooner or later.
And the facts also proved that my idea was correct, many years later, because of a special coffin, I went to Hong Kong, where I learned the news of Yan XVII, after he returned to Hong Kong, he did not live long, when passing by a coffin shop, the coffin shop suddenly collapsed, he was crushed to death by four or five coffins.
Perhaps, life is like this, just like a Zen saying in Buddhism, there is no way for good and evil, but people call themselves, and the retribution of good and evil follows like a shadow.
After coming out of the hospital, I didn't know what was going on, I didn't feel sleepy before, I went to the mourning hall of the deceased, and found that it had been knocked down, and a shelf had been erected in the middle, on which some faint flames were dancing, and next to it were white linen and cypress branches left over from the funeral.
I made a gesture towards the shelf, and picked up all the things left over from the funeral and threw them into the pile of ashes, which was a kind of condolence for the deceased.
After doing these things, the sky was already bright, and many shops in the town began to open, so I found a shop that sold funeral supplies, bought some candle ingots, divided them into two parts, and found a three-way intersection, one to burn to the deceased, and one to Yan Seventeen's sister, two hard-working women. (Note: Our custom is to stand at the fork in the road and burn yellow paper and candle ingots, and silently recite the name of that person in your heart, and these things can be burned to the dead.) )
After burning the yellow paper, I went to the tombstone shop, where I washed up, straightened my clothes, and made a special effort to brush my hair.
Originally, I didn't pay so much attention to it, but I remembered that Liu Weimin told me that the Eight Immortals at ten o'clock is very important, and it is necessary to dress up and hair.
After finishing my hair, I glanced in the mirror, and it was a very good hairstyle. At this time, Ah Da came over, stared at me for a while, was slightly stunned, and said, "Chen Baxian, I didn't see it, the guy is very handsome." ”
I smiled bitterly, and without saying anything, I asked him if I wanted a dagger, and he asked me what I wanted a dagger for? I said it worked, and he asked what it was.
I was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Some things, since they have been done, naturally have to pay the price of blood, otherwise, it will be difficult to convince the public." ”
"What's the matter?" He didn't seem to understand the meaning of my words, and asked suspiciously.
"Liu Kai!" I spat out these two words lightly, took the dagger from his hand, put it in my pocket, and walked towards the hall in front of the town hall without looking back. Ah Da's voice came from behind him, "Chen Baxian, spring is coming soon, Jiang Ye is waiting for you in Quyang, don't do stupid things!" ”
I stopped, walked behind me, said I knew, and walked towards the auditorium.
When I came to the auditorium, I took out my mobile phone and looked at the time, at half past nine, the entrance of the auditorium was very lively, there were dozens of people standing there, all of them were some unfamiliar faces, I had never seen them, it must be the eight immortals from other towns.
To my surprise, I searched for a long time in the crowd, but I didn't see a local Eight Immortals.
These Eight Immortals will be held in our Dongxing Town, why do the Eight Immortals from other towns come earlier than our local Eight Immortals? Something is wrong with this.
"Yo, Chen Baxian, let's meet again, you have to give us all a satisfactory explanation today." A slightly sarcastic voice rang out behind me.