When Song Wanyue rode her bike to the river, Sun Xia was standing by the river.
The girl looked desperate and burst into tears.
Song Wanyue felt that she had consumed too much physical energy today. She had been pedaling the bicycle for nearly two hours. It was not that she was weak. No matter how strong she was, she would get tired after riding for so long.
Song Wanyue threw Su Zhiwei out of the space, then took out a can of pears, opened it, drank some sugar water to replenish her strength, and then put it back into the space.
Sun Xia cried so hard that she started to curse, "God, you are unfair. My Sun family is extremely wealthy, but the Su family brought people to confiscate our home. But I dare not attack Su Zhiwei. If the Su family uses some means against the Sun family members who were demoted, I can do nothing about it."
"Su Zhiwei is tired of me and even said he would give me to his brother. This is a great insult."
"Brother Qingwen, I am no longer clean. Let's be husband and wife in the next life."
After crying, he jumped down.
Song Wanyue wore a black scarf and said in a hoarse voice, "Wait, spare his life. Comrade Sun, Su Zhiwei is about to die. Don't you want to see the ugly face of your enemy before he dies?"
She put in a lot of effort, so she should at least complete the task and get some merit points.
Sun Xia was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze, "Really? Su Zhiwei is going to die. How is that possible? I saw him alive and kicking the day before yesterday. You are not lying to me, are you? And who are you?"
Could it be that what she just said could not be heard?
Song Wanyue shook her head: "You don't need to care who I am. Su Zhiwei has been poisoned by a snake. Look under the big tree behind me. Come here. Can you see clearly from so far away?"
As Sun Xia came over, Song Wanyue could see the person's face clearly. She hadn't looked at her carefully just now, but she was indeed beautiful, with a pitiful temperament that made people feel distressed when they saw her.
Slowly walking under the tree and opening the sack, Sun Xia looked at Su Zhiwei's face. There were indeed wounds on his face and neck. She asked in disbelief, "Did you do it?"
Looking at the cobra in the sack, Sun Xia rolled his eyes and was about to faint.
Song Wanyue hurriedly supported the man, and as soon as the snake crawled out, she stepped on it to death.
She said sympathetically, "Comrade Sun, are you okay? Don't worry about who I am. I will put Song Zhiwei in a suitable place. Just pretend that nothing happened today and go home quickly, okay?"
"By the way, besides Su Zhiwei, does anyone else know your address?"
I want to die without any evidence.
She didn't meet anyone familiar when she talked to Su Zhiwei today.
There were people coming and going in the market today, who would pay attention to two strangers? She only dared to kill because she saw that Su Zhiwei had no followers.
Sun Xia was still a little dizzy, and said slowly, "Okay, I understand. Only Sun Zhiwei and one of his little brothers know about it. Do you have a grudge against Su Zhiwei?"
I couldn’t see my benefactor’s face clearly, nor could I hear his voice clearly. I guess he didn’t want her to recognize him.
Seeing that the man had regained his spirits, Song Wanyue said, "I guess so. My sister was molested by him and she had a miscarriage. I was so angry. Anyway, I am from the mountains and I catch poisonous snakes to sell. I am not afraid of killing people, and you don't have to be afraid of me. We have no hatred or grudges."
"You are not going to commit suicide, are you? Su Zhiwei is dead. Just hold on a little longer, your family will be returning to the city. If you are afraid of being talked about, then move to another place to live. Don't pour out your feelings like you did today."
"It's easy for someone to catch you."
When you are away from home, you have to make up your own identity.
Even the way she's dressed, she looks like a villager. Her coat has seven or eight patches on it.
Sun Xia said with tears in her eyes: "My benefactor, is your family in need of a wife? Do you think I can be your stepmother? I need a quiet place and don't want to live in the city anymore."
Upon hearing this, Song Wanyue shook her head. She didn't know if this girl could adapt to life in the mountains. Besides, she was not a real mountain dweller and she didn't have a man.
"Comrade Sun, you should face difficulties positively and not rely on getting married to avoid trouble. Su Zhiwei's death has nothing to do with you, and there is no evidence. All the men in my family are married, and they are not suitable for you."
"Just think of it as him being killed by his former enemy. After all, snakes don't come out in the middle of winter."
With a father who is the deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee, how could the Su family have no enemies?
Sun Xia nodded disappointedly: "Okay, I won't cause you any more trouble. I will act well."
Song Wanyue thought it was a good way to divert attention: "Well, that's great, Comrade Sun, the college entrance examination has been resumed, and your family's capitalist hat will soon be taken off, just hold on."
"Maybe we'll be able to do business soon. If you have a chance, you can go to Hai City. It's similar to the capital, very prosperous."
"Take one last look at Su Zhiwei's miserable state. Are you not afraid anymore?"
Sun Xia nodded and shook her head: "I won't watch it anymore, it's too scary."
"Then I'm leaving, Sun Xia. The sun always comes after the rain, and the dark clouds covering the sky of the capital will soon disperse. You must live well, so that your life on earth will not be in vain." After saying this, Song Wanyue carried the person away.
Although it was a cold day, Sun Xia felt warm.
She responded loudly: "Okay, benefactor, I will, I will not seek death again."
Someone dealt with Su Zhiwei, and her nightmare was mostly gone.
As long as she takes off her capitalist hat, she can live a good life.
After he was out of Sun Xia's sight and was angry for another ten minutes, Song Wanyue threw the man into the space.
In other words, she could just throw Su Zhiwei into the mountains right now. It would be normal for him to be eaten by wolves.
Now it is only an hour away from the mountains.
I’m afraid I won’t have time for lunch.
Tsk tsk, forget it, just let Su Zhiwei die a few days later.
He disappeared for a few days and was released at the gate of the Revolutionary Committee after the person died.
Let Su's father think that it was done by his enemy.
Provocative behavior.
Thinking of this, Song Wanyue detoxified Su Zhiwei and fed him some sleeping pills to ensure that he would not wake up.
Anyway, people can survive for a few days without food or water.
On the way home, Song Wanyue was pedaling her bicycle so hard that sparks were almost coming out. The bike was so sturdy that it didn't fall apart even after three hours of riding.
It was almost twelve o'clock when I returned to the Song family.
Jiang Ze came over to greet her with a smile: "Wanyue, you're back. I've been home for a long time. Lunch is ready. Why did you come back just now? Where have you been?"
He came to the Song family early in the morning. He thought Wanyue would stay at home and write manuscripts, but he didn't expect that he was asked to go out to sell things. Song's father kept pulling him to work.
Chop wood, fetch water, and cook.
He whispered to Song Wanyue: "Wanyue, I feel like your parents are testing me. Don't worry, I'm very diligent. I can finish this job in an hour."
There are only three people in the Song family, and they don't have much firewood for their lives.
And the Song family sometimes burns coal.
Song Wanyue raised her eyebrows and said, "You are so virtuous. Ahem, I am so lucky to be Comrade Jiang Ze's partner."
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