Chapter 161 Farewell
This farce finally ended with Qi Huan kicking An Ze hard.

An Ning successfully got one hundred thousand...no, eighty-five thousand.

The crazy old man was holding his share of the fifteen thousand and smiling from ear to ear.

"Xiao Ningzi, now I can play puzzles for a year."

An Ning did not choose to go home with Anze, but chose to go back to Fengchao with the crazy old man.

After hearing what the crazy old man said, she glanced at him, "You like puzzles so much?"

An Ning just asked casually, but she didn't expect that her casual words would cause the old man to stop moving forward and stop where he was.

The crazy old man lowered his head and stared at his washed and faded black cloth shoes, his voice a little jerky, "I suddenly fell in love with them in the past few years."

"My wife fell ill and passed away when I was sixty years old. My son and daughter-in-law also passed away very early. They were hit by a large truck pulling coal. Because the insurance for large trucks was very high, I got The compensation is pretty good.”

"But the grandson left behind by my son is in very poor health. He has been sick since he was born. The compensation money for his son and his daughter-in-law was completely spent in a few years. After the compensation money was spent, I have been under a lot of pressure. Fortunately, My grandson is bright and cheerful, and has not been tortured to death by the disease.”

When the crazy old man said this, he no longer stood where he was, but walked forward slowly, looking at the blue sky, "His condition improved a lot eight years ago after staying in the hospital bed for a full year. I am very happy. So I took my grandson to me from the hospital.”

"It's one thing to be unable to afford the expensive hospital bills, and it's another thing to want my grandson to have a seemingly complete childhood, but I regretted it not long after I was taken out... because my grandson was the third child after being discharged from the hospital. Yue, passed away."

The crazy old man's voice was very calm, as if he had long forgotten the pain at that time, but An Ning walking behind him still heard a bit of trembling from this calmness.

He didn't forget, he was holding back.

An Ning has never deliberately understood why these people living in Fengchao moved here, but she can guess some.

Not to say 100% of them are bad, but 80% of them are not good people.

Of course, she herself is part of the eighty percent.

What the crazy old man is about to tell at this time is probably the reason why he came to Fengchao.

An Ning guessed right. What the crazy old man said next was indeed the reason why he came to Fengchao.

"My grandson cannot stop taking medicine even after he is discharged from the hospital, so every time he goes to school, I will check whether he has brought the medicine with him. There is no exception every day. But even so, he still got sick because he did not take medicine in time, and he was sent to school. The diagnosis was not timely enough..."

The crazy old man's words ended here. Even if he didn't say anything more to An Ning, he still knew what he had left unfinished.

In fact, An Ning had already guessed the outcome of his grandson when the crazy old man mentioned it.

Because now the crazy old man alone can explain everything.

If his grandson was still alive, how could the crazy old man be so lonely?
An Ning did not speak, waiting for the crazy old man to calm down before continuing to speak.

If the crazy old man didn't want to talk anymore, she wouldn't force him.

"I have obviously checked that he took medicine to school that day. How could he fall ill because he did not take medicine in time? How could this happen?..."

"I will know the result after I go to school."

"His classmates lost his medicine outside the school, and deliberately threw it into the river because they were afraid that my grandson would find it. It is because of them that my grandson died!"

No matter how hard the crazy old man tried to hide it, there was still a flash of killing intent in his eyes when he said the last sentence.

It is impossible to say that he does not hate these people.

How could he not hate it? He hates it so much! He wished these people could bury his grandson with him!
And he did.

After learning the truth, the crazy old man's eyes turned red on the spot. He rushed into his grandson's class without hesitation, picked out all the participants he had learned about, and, in front of dozens of people, told the story of the past few years. The child, who was only ten years old, was beaten to death. At that time, he had no reason to speak. The school teachers were no match for him, a man who often did rough work, so he could only call the police anxiously. Only when the police came to the scene, the angry crazy old man was successfully stopped.

At this time, the boys seemed to be taking in less air and letting out more air.

It looks like he will die in the next second.

It is estimated that the crazy old man did not want them to die so quickly, otherwise these people would not survive until the police came, but it was precisely because of this that the crazy old man was saved.

None of the boys' injuries were life-threatening, and they gradually improved after lying in the hospital for a while.

Of course the crazy old man who caused all this was convicted and sentenced to six years in prison.

If it weren't for the fact that these children had made mistakes and indirectly killed the crazy old man's grandson, the parents of those children would have even wanted the crazy old man to be locked up in there until he died.

In other words, the crazy old man has been in prison for six years and is now in the second year of his release.

He listened quietly to what the crazy old man said, with a slightly solemn expression on his face.

She didn't know what the crazy old man thought of himself, but as an observer, in her opinion, no one could completely stand on the side of justice and rationality in this matter.

Was the crazy old man at fault? Yes, he beat those little boys.

But is he wrong to seek justice for his grandson? No, he just used the wrong method.

Were those little boys at fault? Yes, they shouldn't do this to another innocent boy.

But what about the parents of those little boys? Are they wrong again? No. They just want justice for their children.

"Then if you go to jail, will they compensate you?"

This is An Ning's only concern.

If not, then the law is unfair.

The crazy old man was surprised that she would ask such a question. Shouldn't normal people be afraid of him first when they hear what he said?

Although he had doubts in his heart, the crazy old man still answered An Ning's question, "Yes, but I didn't take it. I donated it. The total should be hundreds of thousands."

The crazy old man looked up at the sky, his cloudy eyes slightly moist, and he guessed who he was thinking of now.

"Xiao Ningzi, I'm so scary, aren't you scared?"

He forced a smile and turned to look at An Ning.

"I'm not a good person either."

An Ning looked back at him calmly, without any timidity in her eyes.

"Your grandson must like puzzles very much, right? The puzzles he likes will always be with you."

So is he who is far away in heaven.

"Let's go. Tell me if the puzzle is gone."

An Ning stopped at the gate of Fengchao's community and raised her hand to wave slightly perfunctorily.

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(It’s slowly coming to an end... The editor suggested that I write a new article! I’m really a little depressed, and it hurts because I didn’t write an outline... I will definitely write a new article!)

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