Chapter 197: Retribution in This Life Yao Genbao died in the turbulent Xiangjiang River...
Yao Zhizhi felt that things were not that simple.
Yao Genbao has been silent for several years, how could he suddenly kill someone?
Could it be that he has established himself in his father-in-law's family and is becoming arrogant again?
She asked about the details of the case and learned that the victim was just a colleague of Yao Genbao in the factory with whom she had an ordinary relationship. She felt that there was something fishy about the matter.
Maybe the so-called normality is just an appearance. The two of them may have some shameful dealings behind the scenes, which led to an uneven division of the spoils and the killing of someone while drinking.
Duan Cheng didn't know either, but since he and Yao Weihua grew up in the same compound, he felt obligated to remind his sister.
Yao Zhizhi thanked him and hung up the phone, falling into deep thought.
Would Yao Genbao escape here? She went to find Tang Fengyuan. A veteran police officer always had his own judgment.
Tang Fengyuan pondered for a moment and shook his head. "I don't think so. Usually, in cases like this, the police will focus on investigating his registered residence and place of residence. He's just killed someone, so even if he wants to come back, he'll have to wait until the storm has died down. We can only start by looking at his other connections and see if he has any relatives or friends in other places. But we can't rule out some desperate criminals taking the risk and returning to find someone to take the blame. Anyway, stay alert and be careful for now."
Yao Zhizhi understood, and after returning, she reminded Yiyi to be more careful when she was on guard recently.
As for Li Xiaobei, the intelligence was already in hand, and she had found an excuse to break up with Director Zhao's son, so Yiyi didn't have to go there anymore.
For a week, everything was calm, and Yao Zhizhi even began to suspect that she was overthinking it.
A few days later, Yao Jingye came to the door.
Yao Zhizhi got a headache when she saw him, and asked him with a cold face if there was anything wrong.
Yao Jingye accompanied Xiaoxin and asked, "Well, the Public Security Bureau in the south called and said Yao Genbao was caught trying to sneak into Hong Kong. They want to repatriate him, but he's out of money, so they've asked his family to wire some money. I'm wondering if they should intervene. I've also spoken to your father, and he said you're the one Yao Genbao is wronging, so it's up to you whether to intervene or not."
Yao Zhizhi certainly didn't want to care. She raised her eyelids and asked, "Whether I care or not, don't you have an answer in your heart?"
Yao Jingye found out and turned to leave, but was stopped by Yao Zhizhi.
Yao Jingye was confused: "I won't care, don't worry. Whether he's dead or alive has nothing to do with us."
"I want to ask, my great-grandfather had an adopted daughter. Where is she now? Does she have any descendants?" Yao Zhizhi has been thinking about this for a long time, and Yao Taotao doesn't know about it either, so it's better to ask Yao Jingye directly.
Anyway, this person came here on his own, it's a rare opportunity.
Unexpectedly, Yao Jingye was quite shocked. He opened his mouth, but seemed a little embarrassed to speak.
Yao Zhizhi was unhappy: "What are you doing? Is there anything you can't say? Why that expression?"
"She's a bad student. Your great-grandfather doesn't allow us to mention her." Yao Jingye was very embarrassed. "If you really want to know, I'll tell you."
"Go ahead." Yao Zhizhi looked around and, in case there were eavesdroppers, she called Yao Jingye to the yard, closed the door, and waited for him to speak.
Yao Jingye sighed silently. "She fell in love with an officer from the Whampoa Military Academy and eloped with him. They retreated to Taiwan together before the founding of the People's Republic of China. We don't know where she is now. Your great-grandfather considered her a traitor and was ashamed of her. He ordered that no one from his descendants should mention her name."
"So that's how it is. Then what is her name in the Yao family?" Yao Zhizhi still wanted to ask clearly, in case she met her descendants in the future. After all, they are of the Huang family's bloodline.
Yao Jingye said stubbornly, "She changed her surname to her husband's, now Wei Aiping. She was already pregnant when we retreated, and I heard it was a boy."
Forgive me for this. No wonder Yao Jingye never mentioned this person when she was in Yaowangzhuang before.
If there is a problem with your stance, you must draw a clear line to avoid causing trouble.
Yao Zhizhi stared at Yao Jingye and warned him, "Don't let today's incident rot in your stomach."
"Of course, of course." Yao Jingye breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave.
Yao Zhizhi stopped him again: "Don't you have anything else you want to tell me? I've always wondered why my great-grandfather kept holding my hand when he went to the clinic for emergency treatment. Did he have anything to say to me?"
Yao Zhizhi gave him a chance, after all, the will was still in his hands.
Yao Jingye hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "No, your great-grandfather might have recognized you, nothing else."
"Go away." Yao Zhizhi opened the door, no emotion visible on her face.
After the others left, he immediately arranged for Yiyi to follow.
Yao Jingye was very nervous and suspicious along the way, always wondering if Yao Zhizhi knew something.
But how could that be? She wasn't there when the old man died.
After much deliberation, he went back and discussed with his son whether he should confess to Yao Zhizhi.
"Let's just burn the will. She may not give us any benefits after taking the money. It's better for no one to get it." His son Yao Dazhi was firm.
I would rather no one benefit at all than just watch others benefit.
After all, Yao Jingye is old and a little undecided.
When he went to bed at night, he took out the will and looked at it, but he still couldn't make up his mind. It was a debt of one hundred thousand oceans, and he didn't know how much it would be worth today.
After thinking about it, I locked up the will and never noticed that a snake had crawled into it.
The next morning, Yao Dazhi came to ask for his will and burned it to put an end to it.
Yao Jingye refused, and finally Yao Dazhi snatched the key away and opened the cabinet door. A snow-white snake came out, scaring Yao Dazhi so much that he screamed and turned around and ran away.
When he came to his senses, the snake was gone.
His wife searched the room for a long time with a shovel, but couldn't find the snake. She looked at him with a look of sarcasm: "You're still a man, what a shame."
Yao Dazhi was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat and had no energy to explain himself. He quickly opened the cabinet door and searched for the will.
"That's strange! Why is the will gone?" Yao Dazhi was furious.
Yao Jingye didn't know either, maybe because Yao Dazhi had messed up the cabinet. He also leaned over to look for it, but found nothing. What the hell was going on?
That night, Yao Zhizhi received the good things brought back by Yiyi and the will left to her by her great-grandfather.
Sure enough, just as Yao Mengmeng said, if the Huang family’s debts were recovered, they would be designated as the inheritance for Yao Zhizhi.
Yao Zhizhi suddenly felt a little sad. Her great-grandfather always had her in his heart, but she didn't have much feelings for him.
It's better to go to the grave and pay respects during the Ghost Festival in a while. It's not about money, but because he has her in his heart, a child who is not liked by her fake parents.
This attention is priceless, but unfortunately she realized it a little too late.
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On the north bank of the Hong Kong River, Yao Genbao ran out again.
These police officers are so bored. He's willing to sneak across the border. How does that bother them? They have to arrest him and take him back. Are they just bored?
Fortunately, he was lame, so he used the excuse that the surgery site was very painful and tricked the police into sending him to the hospital, and then he escaped.
If he hired a human smuggler to smuggle himself across the border, it would cost him 500 yuan per person. He didn't have that much money. If he stole and became a pickpocket, he didn't know how long it would take him to save up enough money.
And if he gets caught again during this period, wouldn’t all his efforts be wasted?
But if he were asked to be a corpse retriever, he couldn't bear the suffering, so he had to grit his teeth and prepare to swim over by himself.
If you ask him why he ran this way, it was probably because others said that the other side was very prosperous and the law was treated like a joke, so a desperado like him could run rampant.
It's a pity that he has no money.
Look at the sky. It’s still early. If I swim over now, I’ll easily be discovered. I’d better wait until night.
So he found a toilet and hid there to avoid being discovered by the police.
During this time, someone came to squat in the toilet and saw him occupying the space without taking a shit. He couldn't help but curse at him, but he didn't talk back to avoid any trouble.
He waited until dark, and finally ran out stealthily. Holding his hungry stomach, he took a deep breath and jumped into the warm river water in midsummer.
Meanwhile, in the villa at Repulse Bay, Yao Weihua glanced at the old Taoist priest with the big nose who was meditating with his eyes closed and asked, "Master Sun, what's wrong? Why haven't you spoken all night?"
The old Taoist priest slowly opened his eyes and said calmly, "Someone's time of death has come."
Yao Weihua smiled and sat down: "Who is it? Do I know him?"
"Didn't you ask me to help you keep an eye on those who pose a threat to your sister?" The old Taoist closed his eyes again. "The first person on the list will die tonight."
Yao Weihua was very happy: "Yao Genbao is going to die?"
"It's almost time. Once the midnight bell rings, he will go to see the King of Hell. Do you want to take him away?" The old Taoist priest was doing very well here and his reward was generous, so he was naturally willing to repay something.
After all, he came from the mainland. If Yao Weihua hadn't had the Huang family as his backer, he wouldn't have made his fortune so quickly by setting up a stall in Temple Street.
It was the Huang family who supported him and made him famous. After being reported in the newspapers, his value soared, so he was very willing to do something for Yao Weihua.
Yao Weihua smiled and said, "Okay, let's go and destroy him directly. I've been wanting to deal with this beast for a long time."
That night, there were constant gunshots at the Xiangjiang Wharf, and three gangs with conflicting interests were caught in a melee.
During this period, there were intermittent sounds of grenade explosions, mixed with gunshots, curses, wailing, and scolding.
Yao Genbao swam hard for most of the day, and victory was in sight when his injured leg suddenly cramped. He was so busy solving the problem that he had no time to dodge a stray bullet that flew from the side and hit him in the head.
Bright red blood swirls in the river water, and several stray bullets fly over, hitting his face, neck, and shoulders respectively.
It's a pity that he tried his best, looking forward to going to the paradise on the other side to enjoy life, but in the end he fell down with hatred, burying his good life in the river filled with the smell of gunpowder.
When Yao Weihua and the old Taoist priest arrived, Yao Genbao was already dead.
The police also rushed over and took control of the scene. The two men looked at the crying souls in the river and smiled at each other.
take away!
A few days later, Yiyi brought a letter back to Yao Zhizhi, telling her that Yao Genbao was dead and there was no need to worry.
Yao Zhizhi felt a little emotional. There really is retribution in this world. After Yao Genbao died, there probably wouldn't even be a single person to shed tears for him.
Yao Zhizhi went to work as usual. As soon as she arrived at the office, she saw the manuscript handed in by Chu Lingze. She took a look at it and thought it was okay, so she asked him to work with Xiao Jiang and he didn't have to go to the proofreading group.
The next day she took a day off and took the children to get vaccinations. If their grandmother took them, they would act like a spoiled child and refuse to get the vaccinations, so she, as their mother, had to go herself.
When we arrived at the hospital, we saw Chu Lingyi coming out of the obstetrics and gynecology department with a pale face, as if she had just undergone surgery.
Abortion? Yao Zhizhi looked at Xiao Xingxing, who was traveling with her. After Chu Lingyi walked away, she whispered, "Is that aunt still pregnant?"
Little Star shook her head: "No, that auntie has it."
Yao Zhizhi looked in the direction the child pointed. It turned out to be Li Xiaohua, Zhao Pingyang's? That was it.
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