Paper horse incense shop

Chapter 92 Slow Knife Cutting

Chapter 92 Slow Knife Cutting
  A person like Li Xianyun is just like his appearance.

At first glance, he makes a good impression and is lovable, but over time, he turns out to be the kind of lazy guy who doesn't even want to pretend.

He received all the help from his father-in-law's family, but in the end he was not grateful at all.

After gaining a little power, he began to join the opposite camp of his father-in-law and began to suppress his father-in-law in order to achieve a prosperous official career.

My father-in-law was so angry at this white-eyed wolf that he suddenly suffered a stroke during a big meeting. He became a patient who could not speak clearly and completely retired from officialdom.

Without the constraints of his father-in-law, Li Xianyun became more unscrupulous and began to beat and scold the rich girl who treated him sincerely.
  I touched the photo in the appendix of a rich woman who filed a police report with her mouth covered in blood and was taken by a reporter who came to interview her. I just felt it was ridiculous.

Li Xianyun did much more than that. After he violently forced the rich girl who had long since lost her past to leave the house with her children, he completely acquired a large amount of money.

At the same time, he has never given up his 'little hobby' of gambling.

In the past, he only dared to touch a few small things, or play some small ones in the chess and card room.

But as he slowly rose to prominence, people discovered his lifeblood of gambling.

Some people wanted to give Li Xianyun some money from the gambling table out of flattery, so that he could do something for them.

Some people set a trap for Li Xianyun out of the idea of ​​killing him with one blow.

In short, when he was 32 years old, he borrowed as much as two million through various formal channels.

As for the remaining black loans, it is even more unimaginable.

Then there was the 'natural' corruption and bribery in order to repay debts and continue gambling.

What's even more funny is that Li Xianyun should not be said to have a brain or not.

He took the money but did nothing.

The gambler who loses the red eye is not sane.

Others cut the leeks one crop after another, but he didn't even want to give the leeks time to grow. He just took a hoe and dug up the leeks directly from the roots.

So just another year later, he was reported.

The decent jobs are gone, and the good jobs where his parents could get paid even without working are gone, as well as the pension.

He was placed in confinement for examination. During this period, his parents begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother. They also said that he had been framed and that he had not actually used his power for personal gain and had spent all his money. In the end, he was sentenced to several years and then released.

But this time, Li Xianyun's condition was even worse when he came out.

He used to be pampered and well-fed, but after he was released from prison, he found that his family could only live in a large shack in a village in the city, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

But instead of reflecting on himself, he started to appear frequently in small casinos again.

I can imagine what this person would be thinking, nothing more than——

‘One more! ’

‘The last one! I can definitely turn over! ’

‘When I win money, I will definitely make those who underestimate me pay the price! ’

But did he do it? Can it be done?
  Of course not.

If such a person could have a chance to turn over, he would almost certainly be God's only son.

Otherwise, why would you favor him?

In the years after he was released from prison, each of the photos he retained became more miserable.

Just like a knife cutting flesh slowly, he slowly lost his fingers and arms in the photo.

Occasionally there are some blurry street shooting angles, where Li Xianyun is bending down and lighting cigarettes for people who are much younger than him, with a smiling face, and seems to be saying something. And the photo tag of that picture is:
  ‘A major drug trafficking case in city x has been solved! ’

This is actually the beginning of contact with the black industry chain! ?

I was stunned, but I didn't feel surprised at all.

The next record is that Li Xianyun was arrested again for drug trafficking and began forced detoxification.

The last photo on the photo was exactly the last photo taken when Li Xianyun committed suicide in Liaocheng drug rehabilitation center three days ago.

The background of the photo is a single room with an area of ​​only five square meters. The windows are high above the ground and cannot illuminate him.

There were bloodstains on the walls caused by the pain of drug addiction. There were bloodstains on all three walls.

Considering the condition of the body lying on the ground, it should be the marks left by hitting and scratching the wall with its head and hands.

Li Xianyun, who was lying on the ground, had his eyes wide open and looked haggard.

At the time of death, he was only 36kg.

I took a deep breath, took down the last photo and put it away. I decided to bring this photo to my mother the next time I go to the cave in Shibi Village.

I admit that I am cruel, and I wish I could cheer loudly, and then say, "It's a good death, a wonderful death, this is the way to die!"
  Three days, just three days away.

If I hadn't been arrested by Boss Hu to explore the tomb, I would have seen his death with my own eyes!

There was some resentment in my heart, but it was quickly calmed down.

To me, the latter is more important between killing one person and saving another, and Boss Hu is indeed okay. To blame the other person for these things is simply an unreasonable disaster for him.

I let out a breath and was about to close the information, but found that after Li Xianyun's death, there was still one page left in the entire volume.

What will it be?
  I then opened it and saw that the last page was not printed information, but a handwritten letter from Father Lu:
  [Miss Tu, the Li Xianyun you asked me to help find died three days ago.

Although I found all the information I could, in fact I didn't help much.

I took it upon myself to help you check up on one more person, the 'Bai Wanying' you mentioned last time, your mother.

From previous chats, I can see that you seem to be somewhat dependent on your mother. I happened to find out that she still has relatives in the world, and due to local planning, household registration and other factors, it is not far from your current address.

Maybe you would like to meet them? 】

Mother, does she still have relatives alive?

My heart moved and I continued to look down:
  [Girl Tu’s grandfather was a teacher. He accidentally fell off a cliff and died while teaching in his early years. Grandma also passed away three years ago.

Together they gave birth to a son and a daughter, the daughter is the eldest sister, Bai Wanying.

There is also a younger son, your uncle, named Bai Beiwang. He is 42 years old and has a son and a daughter. His family of four lives in Pingyang County, Anxing, and makes a living by running a butcher shop.

The detailed address is xxxxxxx. 】

Looking north?
  Grandpa must indeed be a teacher with some cultural background.
  Looking at the names of a son and a daughter, Bai Wanying, Bai Beiwang.

They are all names that are easy to hear, easy to remember, catchy, and the origins of allusions to the poems can be found.

Uncle, he must be as sharp-tongued as mom, right?
  Will he look like his mother?

I have never seen my mother!
  I'm going to meet my uncle and see if there are any photos of my mother in his house.
  Maybe after so many years, I won’t be able to see my mother again?
  My heart felt hot for a moment, so I closed the page suddenly, took out a bundle of 10,000-yuan banknotes left in the paper horse incense shop, and took out red paper, and wrapped each of my nephew and niece a red envelope that was chosen from a thousand.

Then he went out and went to the largest supermarket in the town, bought some gifts suitable for the visit, took two shuttle buses, and soon arrived in the next county.

 Thanks to my friend Xianyun for providing the author’s name. If there is anyone who wants to help name the author, you can leave your name, personality and stance below this article~
    I saw a guy say that he hates his ex-boyfriend, so he can give his name and arrange for a clown hahh
    
   
  (End of this chapter)

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