Chapter 316: Tiger Sniffs the Rose

The man in the black coat was taken hostage and walked through two alleys until he arrived at a courtyard, where he was tied up with his hands behind his back and locked in a house.

I was hunting birds all day but got my eyes pecked by a bird.

"You've only been released for a few days. Why did you do such a stupid thing again instead of turning over a new leaf?"

Man in black coat: "You are not dead?"

The lighter rang.

Zhao Sheng lit a kerosene lamp, illuminating a corner and driving away the darkness.

"Someone who should be in jail is here, and no one knows he's been used as fertilizer for the flowers."

The man in the black coat showed no fear. "Don't bluff me. You don't dare to attack me."

Zhao Sheng sneered, his sarcasm obvious, "Comrade Feng Yong, do you know why your master Qian Youwei wanted to hire someone to do something bad to me?"

The man in the black coat's eyebrows jumped. He didn't expect that this person knew him and knew his background very well.

"You've affected his interests. You're an eyesore."

"I am a truck driver like you. How can I benefit the director of the textile factory?"

Without wasting much time, Zhao Sheng directly revealed the answer and said in a cold voice: "The reason is very simple. I instigated him."

"......"

Incite? Castration?

Feng Yong's pupils shrank slightly and his eyes showed surprise. He originally thought that this person was blocking the way and was an eyesore, and that it was a matter of interests for him to take a share of the pie that he shouldn't have.

I didn't expect this to be the reason. He was so cruel.

Doesn't he know Qian Youwei's background? Is that why he is so bold?

Zhao Sheng leaned back in his chair, his long legs resting on the broken table, his expression indifferent and his eyes cold.

"You should know why you were rescued. Qian Youwei needs a scapegoat to do things for him. You are shady and have a handle on you that is easy to control. There is no need to send you in as a fugitive."

"There are only two choices before you: change sides temporarily or close your eyes tonight. I'll give you ten choices to consider."

Faced with life and death, Feng Yong quickly compromised, "I choose to live."

You said you would consider it for him? If he didn't agree, he wouldn't live to see tomorrow.

Once he lets him go, he will no longer have the final say.

Zhao Sheng raised his eyelids slightly, and did not let the man go immediately after getting the answer. Instead, he started chatting about family matters and patiently persuaded the man.

“You are still a textile factory driver now, as long as the person who threatens you and controls you is gone.

You can then wash your hands of the world, marry a beautiful wife and have a child. The money you earn has to be spent by someone, right? "

After hearing his words, Feng Yong was somewhat moved. He couldn't live his whole life being controlled and dependent on others.

As if guessing his thoughts, Zhao Sheng pointed out the good life while also pointing out his quagmire situation.

"If you continue to work for Qian Youwei, you will be living in fear of your future and will never have peace of mind.

You know better than anyone how many immoral things he has done. Throughout history, how many people who knew too many secrets had a good ending?

If you really succeed in what I do tonight, you will die without me having to do anything."

Feng Yong is not a fool, so he naturally knows what he means. Using money to shake people's hearts is the worst option, while using reality to shake people's hearts is the best option.

In fact, if he were Qian Youwei, he would definitely get rid of this person who already had a tainted criminal record in public and knew many of his private secrets in private.

Zhao Sheng opened his narrow black eyes and sneered, "Who would keep someone who knows his past around? Of course, he has to be dealt with after being used. The person who keeps the secret can only stay underground."

Feng Yong didn't trust him. He stretched his neck and asked, "If I choose your side, you can help me get ashore?"

"You're wrong. You don't have to take sides. I can't help you. The decision is yours."

Changing the subject, Zhao Sheng took out a finger-long iron nail and threw it on the table. He curled his lips slightly and said in a deep voice, "Just soak it in fecal liquid, take it out repeatedly until it rusts, and then pierce it into someone's cervical vertebrae, and the problem will be solved."

Feng Yong's face changed slightly at first, and after a few breaths he frowned in displeasure. This bad idea was totally unfeasible.

"I'll get close and start fighting? Isn't your move of taking everything into your hands a little too obvious? Are you looking at someone who has no brains?"

Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows and clicked his tongue. "Doesn't he like to sit with his back to the window? If the window frame is loose and a nail is left behind after repair, it's not a big deal. His life won't be in danger, he'll just be paralyzed."

"Comrade Feng, with your skills, it's very easy."

The man spoke lightly in his deep voice, but his words were full of poison.

Less than half an hour after Feng Yong was released, he returned to his residence, thought about it for a long time, took out a finger-long iron nail from his bag and threw it into the spittoon.

The man's original words rang in my ears: The iron nails must be dipped in manure and gold juice so that the rust will be effective.

The next day.

The sun is scorching and the trees are green.

Lin Yiyi had a good sleep. After getting up, she looked at the good weather outside and her mood improved a bit.

After having breakfast, I took my toiletries and went to the bathhouse with my cousin's wife. When I came out, I felt refreshed.

Sweep away the gloomy and dark atmosphere.

Wearing the summer dress the man prepared for her, she attracted a lot of attention and people turned their heads frequently when she walked on the street.

After returning home and fixing her hair, Lin Yiyi picked up Mozai, who looked most like her ex-husband, and played with him, not caring whether he cried or squealed like a pig.

Show him the photo frame and start teaching people to speak.

Of course, a two-month-old baby can’t speak and can only hum.

"Come here, Mozi, let Fairy Mama teach you how to recognize people. Who is this?"

Mozi waved his fist, which was as big as a sandbag, and cried: "Wow~"

Lin Yiyi was hit by a punch on the sandbag and continued to smile: "This is your most lovely and beautiful mother."

Mozai shed two tears, but realized crying was useless, so he stopped crying.

"Do you know who this is? This is a pig. Come and repeat after me."

"Pig~"

Lin Yiyi held her son and went through the parent-child process and was punched several times. This kid will definitely be an unfilial person when he grows up.

After teaching Mozai, he took Youyou, who was watching the fun, from Aunt Sun.

The two little brothers couldn't escape the parent-child interaction with Lin Yiyi.

Youyou’s temper was much better, but he was ruthless. He grabbed a strand of Lin Yiyi’s hair and wouldn’t let go.

Two devils beat up their own mother.

"Look, when you're not at home, your son bullies me." Lin Yiyi complained to the person in the photo.

Aunt Sun hugged Mo Zai and smiled until her eyes narrowed into slits. She felt that Lin Yiyi's temperament was like that of a child. Although she was young, she had a strong ability to endure.

She lost her husband at a young age, but she was able to let go of things and was not confused about big or small matters. She will be blessed in the future.

With nothing to do at home in the afternoon, Lin Yiyi drank some Chinese medicine and went to the scrap yard to catch up with old friends.

Uncle Zhang hadn't seen Lin Yiyi for several months, so the two old acquaintances were particularly warm when they met.

"You haven't come to sit with me for a long time. I heard from your husband some time ago that you gave birth to two boys. Are you in good health now?"

Lin Yiyi smiled and nodded, "Okay, eat Ma Ma Xiang, your body will be in great shape, and it will almost catch up with your good physique."

"I recently read a short biography. You can take a look at it when you have nothing to do. The more you read, the more interesting it becomes." Uncle Zhang said cheerfully.

Few people can match his physical fitness as a soldier who has fought in wars.

Lin Yiyi smiled and chatted with Uncle Zhang to pass the time, sharing her reading experience. She felt much more relaxed as she moved to a place where his shadow was not so visible.

But it always gets dark, and it was night when we returned to Lihua Lane.

Lin Yiyi tossed and turned in bed but couldn't fall asleep. Feeling annoyed, she got up, put on her coat and went to the yard to admire the moon.

As a result, I became more and more annoyed the more I appreciated the poems, because all the ancient poems I learned were about using the moon to express feelings and lovesickness.

I wanted to vent my emotions but was afraid of waking up the people in the house, so I could only curse the pigs, dogs, cows and other small animals in my heart.

He went back to the room, lay back on the bed, hugged his pillow, smelled the gradually fading scent on it, and couldn't help crying.

To let go of a tormenting relationship is to move on to the next one.

How about we go on a blind date tomorrow?