Chapter 191 Chapter 191 Chapter 191 Chapter 191...

Chapter 191

Weisheng returned to the village in a good mood, but she did not move out of Jin Jianshe's house. Instead, she decided to inherit Jin Jianshe's inheritance.

Just when Weisheng was thinking about what to do in the future, the deliveryman from the town post office came to the village. He came to deliver a telegram to Weisheng.

"Father is ill, come back quickly!"

When Weisheng saw the telegram, his first thought was that it was a scam. After a closer look, he realized it was genuine and quickly reviewed the original owner's memories.

Zhong Yunxi was born in Hua City, Nan Province. Her parents are a remarried family, and she is the only child of a second marriage.

His father, Zhong Shanghai, and his late wife had two sons and a daughter, while his mother, Jiang Qiumei, and her late husband had one son and one daughter. Zhong Yunxi was born the second year of their marriage.

It can be said that Zhong Yunxi is related to everyone in the family by blood.

But Zhong Yunxi wasn't favored at home. His father cared most about his two sons, and they only cared about their older sister, who had the same mother and father. His mother, fearing the older two would suffer, favored the younger son and daughter in everything. Those two, however, always felt that Zhong Yunxi, born to Jiang Qiumei, was different from them, and so, from a young age, they refused to get close to her.

Fortunately, although no one is close to her, no one bullies her.

In the past few years, Zhong Shanghai arranged jobs for his two sons so that they could stay in the city, and his eldest daughter got married more than ten years ago.

On Jiang Qiumei's side, she first used her connections to send her son to the army to serve, and then quickly arranged several blind dates to marry off her eldest daughter.

Unfortunately, it was the original owner's turn. He had no connections at home and no ability to move around, so he went to the countryside when he got old.

Maybe the original owner really believed that her parents could not use their connections to help her, but Weisheng saw it clearly.

One of the Zhongs felt that the original owner was a Zhong family member, and that Zhong Shanghai should have used his connections to keep his daughter in the city, just as he had for his first two sons. The other believed that the original owner was Jiang Qiumei's biological child, and that if Jiang Qiumei had found a way to help her ex-husband's children, she should also do the same for their daughter...

If you as a parent don't feel bad for your child to suffer, then neither can I.

So with this mentality of the two, the original owner went to the countryside.

After reading the original owner's memory, Weisheng looked at the telegram again and thought to himself, "I love you to death." He threw the telegram into the space and looked at the small, shabby house of Jin Jianshe with a simple mentality.

The roof needs some work. I'm not going to paint the walls anymore, I'll just use brown paper to save trouble. The kang isn't comfortable to lie on, so I'll have to re-make it later...

On the other hand, comrades at the police station have also recognized the deceased as Jin Jianshe, the thug who broke into the police station and attacked the police.

Although everyone in the institute now wears a full set of dentures, the regret of losing their teeth and the pain of being beaten still make them feel heartbroken.

They couldn't understand why Jin Jianshe ran to the police station to beat them up, and why they were unable to fight back?

It's like being possessed by an evil spirit.

The comrades at the town police station knew Jin Jianshe, but they couldn't understand why such an outlaw would die in the home of a town committee leader?

And how did he get all these new and old injuries?

After performing a very unscientific autopsy, they sent someone to Ding'an Village to inform the village chief.

The police station gave the death verdict as death from serious injuries. Then the police station people contacted Jin Jianshe's record for the past two months and hastily closed the case.

Even with such injuries, he still had the strength to attack the police, beat up the town women's director's home, and finally climbed onto the bed of the town committee leader. He is a "tough guy".

As for what to do with the disgusted town committee leader and his wife and those innocent people who were beaten... well, they can only leave it alone.

So before Weisheng even started dressing up, he accompanied the village chief to identify the body.

Oh, I got it back.

Weisheng certainly didn't want to arrange any funeral for Jin Jianshe, but there were still people saying things like "a night of love brings a hundred days of grace." Weisheng didn't bother to argue with them at the moment and directly showed the village chief the telegram he had received.

What could the village chief say? He had to issue a letter of introduction to Weisheng and keep the funeral simple according to Weisheng's wishes.

How far did Jane go?

The body was wrapped in a straw mat from the kang (kang bed) that Weisheng had disliked, and buried in a cemetery outside the village. They didn't even erect a tombstone, but simply dug a hole, dumped the straw mat in, and filled it with soil.

Weisheng buried Jin Jianshe hastily as his ex-wife on the pretext of being in a hurry, then locked the door and left the village.

After leaving the village, Weisheng found a place to enter the space.

In the original owner's memory, there was no telegram in the previous life. So why did this telegram appear in this life?

Was it there in the previous life, but hidden by Jin Jianshe or someone else, or was there a change somewhere?

Was someone out to get her, trying to set her up? Or was it someone from the Zhong family who had been reborn, traveled through time and space, and learned of the original owner's tragic death, hoping to remedy the situation in this lifetime?

Forget it, there’s no point in thinking about it here, I might as well go to Hua City and take a look.

And when it comes to escaping, she is also a professional.

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After making the decision, Weisheng waited until dark and returned to Ding'an Village. He first threw Jin Jianshe's body onto the bed of the couple who said "one night of marriage is worth a hundred days of grace", and then threw the couple into a mass grave in the village.

After letting the couple share the hardships together, Weisheng went to Lai City Railway Station.

As for the other people in the village and those toothless people in the police station, Weisheng hadn't decided yet whether to let them go. But there was still a long time to go, so she had plenty of time to think about it.

I asked around to see if there was a train to Hua City. Yes, there was, but I didn't have any tickets. Weisheng didn't care, so he simply climbed onto the freight car while no one was paying attention, and then entered the space from the freight car. Once he was done, he left the freight car under cover of darkness and climbed onto the roof of the train...

After two days of travel, Weisheng finally arrived in Hua City, Nan Province. Following the original owner's memory, he took the bus back to the factory's residential area.

The Zhong family lives in a bungalow at the innermost part of the factory family area. The house is not big, but it has a small courtyard. For a family with a large population, such a bungalow is much cheaper than a tube-shaped building.

It was dark when Weisheng got off the train; he had taken the last bus back. He was standing outside the Zhong family's door, knocking. The person who opened the door was Zheng Xiaomin, Jiang Qiuyan's daughter with her ex-husband and the original owner's half-sister.

At this time, Zheng Xiaomin was quite excited when she saw that it was Weisheng.

"You're finally back. Uncle Zhong has been waiting for you."

Zhong Shanghai was dying, and now he was just trying to hold on to see his little daughter. Jiang Qiumei and the others were all in the hospital. After sending the telegram, Zheng Xiaomin stayed at the Zhong family's house waiting for Weisheng.

Seeing Weisheng coming back, Zheng Xiaomin went back to the yard and pushed her bicycle, ready to take Weisheng to the hospital.

Weisheng neither said nor asked anything. Zheng Xiaomin asked Weisheng to sit in the back seat, and Weisheng sat in it without hesitation.

The two sisters soon arrived at the city hospital where Zhong Shanghai was staying. Weisheng walked quickly beside Zheng Xiaomin. He felt neither sad nor happy, and even felt sorry for the original owner.

When they arrived at the ward, Zhong Shanghai was lying on the bed, Jiang Qiumei sat to one side, and Zhong Yunfei, Zhong Hao, Zhong Ming, and their spouses were all sitting or standing in the ward. Seeing Weisheng come in, although he was a little surprised that the little sister had lost so much weight and her demeanor was so unfamiliar, his face was full of surprise at meeting again.

Weisheng stood there, while others took the initiative to make room in front of Zhong Shanghai's bed.

Seeing this, Weisheng walked in as if nothing happened.

She calmly held Zhong Shanghai's hand and placed her fingers on his wrist.

If nothing unexpected happens, it will be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. If she gives him acupuncture and feeds him some spiritual spring water, he can live another ten days to half a month.

Unfortunately, Weisheng had no intention of saving anyone, so after taking Zhong Shanghai's pulse, she let go of his hand.

Weisheng didn't say anything, but others kept whispering something about coming back to Zhong Shanghai's ear.

Seeing Weisheng sitting there without saying a word or calling anyone, Zhong Yunfei couldn't help but say to her, "Talk to Dad."

Weisheng looked at Zhong Yunfei calmly and said the first sentence of the night, "What?"

Zhong Yunfei: "Just say anything. You haven't been home for the past two years. Dad misses you."

“Hehe~”

Weisheng couldn't help but laugh when he heard that, and then, seeing Zhong Yunfei and the others looking puzzled and even a little blaming, he turned his gaze to Zhong Shanghai.

"When I received the telegram three days ago, I was thinking about whether I should come back. What should I say to you when I come back?" When Weisheng said 'you', he glanced at Jiang Qiumei, and when Jiang Qiumei looked at him, he turned to look at Zhong Shanghai on the hospital bed.

"I'm the youngest of six children in my family, yet I'm the only one going to the countryside. If you really couldn't help arrange it, that would be fine, but you all had the leeway to just watch me go to the countryside.

Since the 1960s, there have been people working in the countryside. You must have heard about the life of the educated youth in the countryside. If you really haven't heard about it, why would you rush to arrange for other children to stay in the city?

To say I don't resent you would be a lie. But to say I resent you too much isn't much either. Just as your fingers are different lengths, it's only natural for you to be partial.

Growing up, my dad always told me to love my older siblings more because they didn't have a mom. My mom also told me to love them even more because they didn't have a dad. But what about me? I have both parents, yet I'm the one who's loved by no one.

Now that you are dying, you think of me again. What do you want to say to me? Or rather, what do you want me to say?

Are you saying that I lived a good life in the countryside, that I wasn't dragged into the woods, raped, forced into marriage, or had a seven-month-old baby kicked to death? Or are you saying that I've been beaten countless times in the past two years and will never be able to have children again?

When Weisheng just started speaking, everyone in the ward looked at him with disapproval, and some even looked at him with great dissatisfaction. But when Weisheng finished his last words, the expressions on their faces suddenly changed.

Especially Jiang Qiumei, she looked at Weisheng with shock on her face, unwilling and afraid to believe that the last words were true.

As for Weisheng, he glanced at everyone in the ward one by one, then slowly stood up and walked out without saying anything.

The reason she came here, besides wanting to know what the telegram was about, was to say those words.

Zhong Yunfei was a dozen years older than the original owner, while Zhong Hao and Zhong Ming were eight and six years older, respectively. Zheng Haitao was seven years older than the original owner, while Zheng Xiaomei was three years older.

Except for Zheng Haitao who is in the army, everyone else was married before the original owner went to the countryside.

To be frank, even if Zhong Shanghai and Jiang Qiumei don't care about the original owner, they, as older brothers and sisters, should do their best to take care of their youngest sister.

Even if it means helping the original poster Zhang Luo to go on two blind dates.

But they did nothing.

While siblings aren't parents and shouldn't worry about them, children shouldn't expect too much from their parents. The original owner's tragedy was clearly avoidable, yet she was beaten to death in such a brutal manner. Faced with such a family, who could calmly play the priceless game of family affection?

Anyway, Weisheng can't do it!

After Weisheng walked out of the ward, she didn't know if anyone would chase her, but when she saw that the corridor outside the ward was empty, she instantly entered the space.

The angle she chose to enter the space was very good. As long as the door of the ward was open, she could not only see what was happening inside the ward, but also what was happening in the corridor outside the ward.

He pulled a chair near the window over, sat on it, looked outside through the window, and ate an ice cream.

I feel a bit hot today, so I need to eat something cold to cool down.

After finishing a piece of ice cream, Weisheng took a bottle of iced carbonated drink and drank half of it in big gulps. When the burp finally came out, the resentment that had been accumulating in Weisheng's heart dissipated.

At this moment, the ward, which had just become extremely quiet because of Weisheng's words, suddenly erupted into a burst of shrill crying.

The one crying loudly was Jiang Qiumei, she had actually regretted it a long time ago.

She had long regretted making the bet with Zhong Shanghai.

It was her idea to send a telegram to Weisheng this time.

Zhong Shanghai was on the verge of collapse, and she wanted Weisheng to take over Zhong Shanghai's job and stay in the city. However, she didn't expect her daughter to go through so much in the countryside.

Zhong Hao and Zhong Ming looked very unhappy, and Zhong Yunfei and Zheng Xiaomin were also very upset.

As for Weisheng, she just burst out laughing.

The nurses at the nurses' station heard the crying and thought Zhong Shanghai was dead, so they all ran over. After realizing it was a mistake, they scolded Jiang Qiumei and the others who were crying so hard.

Here, Weisheng would like to express his gratitude to Ji Xiaojian. If he had not wanted to be a humiliator before his death, he would not have learned lip reading.

After learning lip reading, I can now watch the fun without paying attention to the distance and volume.