Chapter 150: Blood splashing on a flush is a bad omen



Chapter 150: Blood splashing on a flush is a bad omen

Blood splashed on a straight flush is a bad omen...

When he woke up again, he was lying on a river beach full of dead fish. He had a vague memory of being thrown into the river and soaking in the water for most of the night, unable to move. A man who was passing by while picking up scraps rescued him and took him to the hospital on a tricycle.

He only had 10 yuan left, and he told his grandfather that he didn't need it. Finally, he used the 10 yuan to ask the nurse to call his brother. After he used up the 10 yuan, the call didn't go through.

He didn't dare to call home, thinking that the person who chopped him last night was someone from the casino. If Song Huizi knew about it, she would definitely be in trouble at such an advanced stage of pregnancy. And his father was not in good health.

The only valuable thing on his body was the gold and jade necklace on his neck. This necklace was made by his grandfather at the request of an old craftsman in the palace when he was born. He and his elder brother each had one. He had no money to pay for medical treatment, so he pawned it, thinking that he could redeem it when he won money.

He used to do this often.

But this time, even he himself did not expect that he could never recover from this mistake.

He hid in the hospital for half a month, and only dared to sneak back home at night after the scar on his back had scabbed over. Whenever he lost money, he would hide outside for more than ten days before going back. He had not spent the New Year at home for four or five years. His parents were used to it. After the New Year, the doorsteps of every household were covered with blood-red firecracker debris.

All the money he had was used for medical treatment, so his pockets were cleaner than his face. He racked his brains to think about how to fool his parents when he returned, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to enter the house. Ten feet away from the front door of his house, there was a prayer flag that was only hung for dead people, hanging at the door of his house...

My palms were covered in cold sweat, and I walked closer. There were intermittent cries from Lu Sui and Yu Zeying...

Why are they crying?

He walked forward in a panic, and before he reached the gate, he saw paper money scattered all over the ground. The gate was closed a crack, and there were three coffins in the deserted yard. The photos on the mourning hall were of his father, mother, and his eldest brother...

Seven-year-old Lu Sui was wearing mourning clothes and kneeling in front of the mourning hall, burning paper money. Yu Zeying was the first to see him. He ran up to him and cried loudly, hugging him, "Second uncle, why did you come back just now... Second uncle, where have you been? Second uncle..."

When Lu Sui heard the voice, he turned around stiffly and numbly, looking at him coldly. In his tearful eyes, there was nothing but resentment and hatred.

There was a pool of undried blood where he was kneeling...

The bright red is dazzling...

"Where's your aunt?" He seemed afraid to ask, and his voice was so soft that only Linfeng could hear it.

"In the village clinic... my second aunt gave birth to a younger brother... but my younger brother is gone..." Yu Zeying said while crying.

He ran to the clinic like crazy. Song Huizi seemed to know that he was back. She climbed up with her last breath and ignored the doctor's advice to get out of bed. Li Ying supported her with his grandmother's arm and walked to the door of the clinic with her last breath.

The Army is back.

This time it’s not a dream, it’s real…

But...she's dying.

The army soldier looked at her pale face and her sinking stomach. It felt like there was a blunt knife in his throat, cutting his throat and making him unable to speak. "Wife...Wife, does it hurt..."

Song Huizi looked at him with red eyes and tears in her eyes, "It hurts... It hurts so much, Army..." Army trembled and tried to hold her hand. He didn't know how long he had been standing in the cold wind. He felt so cold that he didn't look like a living person.

Li Ying's grandmother cried and cursed, "Why did you come back just now...you brain-chopping bastard..."

"Go home... Army... Let's go home..." Song Huizi didn't want to stay in the cold clinic anymore. If she was going to die, she wanted to die at home.

The army didn't listen to her and took her back to the clinic. He stayed by the bed, holding her cold hand. He listened to Li Ying's grandmother telling him how his elder brother died.

"On the 27th day of the 11th lunar month, your brother was already dead when he was carried back. Liu Guoqing said that your eldest sister-in-law had run away with someone. Your eldest brother didn't sleep all night, and the next day when he went to work, he was restless and didn't stand steadily on the shelf, so he fell down... He died before he could be sent to the hospital..."

Lu Jun's eyes darkened. He didn't believe it. His brother had already decided to let his sister-in-law go. On the 26th of November, the day before their divorce, his brother came to the casino to find him and helped him pay off all his gambling debts. He told him to go home quickly to accompany Song Huizi, and he could go back when he was 29.

And Lu Chuan's expression that day was also not right...

It seems like I want to tell him something...

"What about my parents?"

"Your father followed your brother and passed away that night. Your mother packed up your father and your elder brother and buried them, and then she passed away too..."

Li Ying's grandmother couldn't continue speaking and covered her face with her hands and cried.

Lu Jun's eyes were full of bloodshot. It wasn't that he didn't want to cry, but he couldn't cry right now. His father had been in poor health at the beginning of the year, and his eldest brother passed away suddenly. The old man sent the young man to his death. And it was his most beloved eldest son. No one could bear it.

His mother has a strong personality. She once said that if his father was gone, she would not live another day.

He waited until Li Ying's grandmother recovered her mood before asking, "What about Huizi?"

He asked very quietly, fearing to wake Song Huizi. "The night before yesterday... Huizi was keeping vigil with a big belly, and three thieves rushed into the house. Before she could even scream, she was pushed onto the coffin by the three men, hitting her stomach. Xiao Sui came knocking on the door crying, and when your uncle and I went there, the baby had already been born..."

It was a stillbirth. She couldn't even utter these words...

She is also a woman and has given birth to a child...

The army put Song Huizi's hand to his lips, her hand was too cold...

It started snowing outside the window again, very heavy, like dead people's paper money...

From that day on, Lu Jun was still heartless in front of outsiders. He didn't care about the rumors outside. Anyway, he was a bad guy before, so let them say whatever they wanted. Only in front of Song Huizi would he reveal his true self and not hide.

But who would have thought that a month ago, he was still competing with Lu Sui for chicken legs...

He still shamelessly acts like a spoiled brat to his mother, and gets angry at his father for no reason. His elder brother protects him, openly or secretly, so he never worries that the sky will fall, because his father and mother will support him. No matter how bad it gets, he still has his elder brother, but now these people are gone... He can't be a child anymore...

He took care of Song Huizi during the day, and went to the unrepaired government building at night, looking coldly at the place where his brother fell to his death, and stayed there all night.

When Song Huizi recovered, he planned to divorce her. He had already determined that his brother was murdered. He had no evidence, but his sixth sense was very accurate. There was also a notebook left by his brother. Although there was nothing written on it, there were many small holes poked in it with a pen. Since he was a child, his brother would use a pen to poke holes in the notebook when he was scared.

Almost every page of the notebook was riddled with holes. What scared him so much?

And the abnormality of the Yu family. His house has become like this, and the stray dogs passing by don’t even come in, but Yu Jun actually came...

At first he didn't suspect her, after all, she had a good relationship with Song Huizi in the village.

Until she asked about his injuries... He only told Song Huizi about being stabbed, so how did she know?

There is only one possibility, she knows who chopped him.

Who is behind her?

Yu Yaodong...

The government building was completed in less than three months. The person in charge was Yu Qinghai...

His brother Lu Chuan and Liu Guoqing are foreman. Liu Guoqing was brought to the construction site by his brother, but now Liu Guoqing has become rich with the Yu family.

In just one winter, he became the richest man in the village. Sometimes even the village chief and the village party secretary had to look at his face. All this told the army that they were the ones who killed his brother, and he wanted to kill them!

If you want to kill someone, you can't delay Song Huizi. She is still young and can remarry after divorce. On the night he proposed divorce, Song Huizi slapped him before he finished speaking, "Divorce... What about Xiao Sui?"

Song Huizi asked him while crying. He looked at Lu Sui who was sleeping. He was sleeping very uneasily, his eyelashes fluttering, and he whispered vaguely, "Dad... Dad..."

He tucked in the quilt and patted him from time to time to coax him to sleep, "Dad is here... go to sleep..."

Yes... and Lu Sui. His brother has raised him for so many years, he can't just ignore Lu Sui. He has to raise him and send him to college. Lu Sui's dream is to be a policeman, so he can't...

Song Huizi threw herself into his arms, "You can do whatever you want, just don't get divorced, okay?"

The Army hugged her tightly, "Okay..."

"I...I'll give birth to another child for you when I'm better..."

The Army covered her mouth, "He's still here..."

Song Huizi had a weak body since she was born. She took more medicine than food. When the army wanted to marry her, her parents tried to stop her because they were afraid that she would not be able to have children and the army would dislike her.

Lu Jun actually liked her sickly appearance and didn't want any children, but when he said he didn't want children, no one believed him except his parents. He was driven to desperation and rushed into Song Huizi's house, holding a kitchen knife and trying to castrate himself.

He made a harsh statement, saying that even if he became a eunuch, he would still marry Song Huizi.

Song Huizi married him and still doesn't know what he saw in her.

She had been married for six years but still had no signs of pregnancy. Those who had married later than her had already given birth, and the two of them were gossiping more and more. She also began to worry and tried all kinds of medicine, hoping it would work.

The army couldn't understand why it was the woman's fault if she couldn't have children. If he tried to explain it, those people would speak even more harshly.

Why is the world like this?

What if the problem isn’t with the woman, but the man?

What he couldn't understand was that it was always men who bullied women, but women were forced to speak for men.

Gradually, he was too lazy to care about the gossips of others and just wanted to share some of the hardship of childbirth with Song Huizi. He was influenced by his grandparents and didn't want to do heavy work, but wanted to do light work. He wanted to make money quickly, so he got addicted to gambling.

But he was afraid of his brother, so he didn't dare to gamble big, so he gambled small. When his parents found out, they stopped giving him money. After marrying Song Huizi, he rarely went to the casino. After she became pregnant, she had to take more supplements.

He found a class, and his hands itched as soon as he got his salary. He kept fifty for himself and gave the rest to Song Huizi. He would leave after losing fifty, without any regrets. But on the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, the cards he drew were better and better, but what was the use of better cards? The best one was a straight flush, which he had dreamed of getting. But when he really got it, he hadn't even played it yet...


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