"No!" Zhao Ya hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter yet. She just thought Lin Weiwei was trying to scare her and wouldn't really do anything.
Little did she know that Lin Weiwei's mind had long been twisted. When she saw that Zhao Ya didn't listen to her, she stabbed Zhao Ya.
Blood gushed out and Zhao Ya fell to the ground.
Under Zhao Ya's incredulous gaze, Lin Weiwei walked past her indifferently and went to her room to find all the money.
"Why is it only 2,000 yuan?" Lin Weiwei kicked her. "Old woman, where is the money you earn from working so hard every day?"
Zhao Ya smiled bitterly.
She couldn't save any money at all. Apart from buying necessary daily necessities, the rest went into Lin Weiwei's mouth.
Lin Weiwei thought that the smile on Zhao Ya's face was a mockery of her, so she picked up the fruit knife on the ground and stabbed her again.
Zhao Ya is dead.
After her death, Lin Weiwei dismembered her body, put it in a suitcase and threw it into the river. It was found by a fisherman a few days later. The police unraveled the mystery and found Lin Weiwei.
Lin Weiwei was arrested and sentenced to death.
Xue Huaiyun had just been released from prison when she died.
Upon hearing that Lin Weiwei was dead, Xue Huaiyun paused for a moment and continued walking towards Baiwu Village.
Xue Congliang was old, and people kept calling him from behind, but he never turned back.
After finally returning to Baiwu Village, Xue Huaiyun was shocked to see the series of changes in the village.
When he learned that all the changes were brought about by Yun Yuan, he became jealous and envious.
How can these inferior people enjoy such a good life!
When the villagers of Baiwu Village saw Xue Huaiyun coming back from prison, they all mocked him.
They say he is ambitious, selfish and cruel.
They said that fifteen years was too short a sentence and that he should stay in prison for life.
He also said that he was a disgrace to Baiwu Village.
Xue Huaiyun endured it silently, and when it got dark he went to the village to destroy their flower fields, but was caught on camera.
The police station detained him for the crime of disturbing public order and ordered him to compensate the villagers for their losses.
"They are just some flowers and plants, why do you want me to pay so much?" Xue Huaiyun was dumbfounded when he saw the compensation price.
The villagers were furious: "That's the price Yun's paid for them. Those flower seedlings are perennials, and we haven't even factored in the cost of replanting them."
"That's right," another villager mocked. "You destroyed our flower fields so late at night, and we thought you were rich and were going to throw money at us."
Xue Huaiyun paid a sum of money, set up a tent in the village, and lived with his old father by digging wild vegetables and picking mushrooms.
In the dry late autumn, the tent suddenly caught fire and burned Xue Huaiyun and Xue Congliang to death while they were sleeping.
After careful investigation, the police found an unburned cigarette butt at the fire site, with Xue Huaiyun's DNA still on it.
There is no doubt that this was an accident.
The people in Baiwu Village were unwilling to collect the bodies of Xue Huaiyun and Xue Congliang, so the bodies were taken away directly by the funeral home staff.
After the two of them died, Old Mrs. Xu did not survive that winter, and her funeral was handled by her nephew from her mother's side.
"We're not afraid of her coming here to ask for money, but we just don't like her behavior and character. We can't change her, so we can only choose to reduce contact with her."
Baiwu Village has returned to peace and everything is moving in a good direction.
[End of Plane]
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