But when Zhen Shini walked over and saw the other person's face, she realized that it was not Zhou Hui.
Zhen Shini asked, "Why are you running?"
The woman shuddered and said, "If you wanted to check on me, of course I'd run away."
After checking, it was found that there was nothing wrong with the woman.
This is very unreasonable.
"Why are you wearing this?"
The woman hung her head and refused to speak.
"Speak." Zhen Shini said angrily.
The woman's hair was curled and her clothes had changed, but her hands were extremely rough and not at all the hands of a pampered person.
So, how could she possibly afford such clothes imported from the Soviet Union and spend money on her hair?
If something is abnormal, there must be something wrong. The woman started to tremble when she was questioned.
"I……"
Zhen Shini's eyes flashed with coldness: "Tell the truth, otherwise, you will spend half your life in prison. It's up to you whether you want to tell the truth or not."
The woman could only explain: "This dress was given to me by a woman. She told me to wear it and take a train for a trip. When I come back, she'll give me the dress and do my hair for free. It's free for me to go, and she'll even pay me, so I agreed."
Zhen Shini looked at Lu Dingsen beside her: "What do you think is going on?"
…
Half an hour after dinner, Chi Lanlan gave Song Lingshu an acupuncture.
After these days of rest, Song Lingshu has recovered well.
She was lying on the bed, and suddenly thought of a question: Why didn't Zhou Benyu go back for so long this time?
How long will he stay here?
But she wouldn't ask, she would just close her eyes and pretend not to see it.
Zhou Benyu said to Chi Lanlan, "It's getting late. I'll stay here with you tonight. You can take Xiaoyan home and go to bed."
Chi Lanlan thought it would be better for her to leave so that the old lady and the old man could have some time to get along, so she nodded and said, "Okay."
But Song Lingshu was unwilling to do so. She suddenly opened her eyes and said, "It's you who has to leave."
Chi Lanlan smiled slightly: "Grandma, Xiaoyan hasn't taken a bath for several days. I'll take him back and give him a bath. I'll put him at my mother's place tomorrow morning and come over."
Song Lingshu could no longer speak.
There were only two people left in the ward.
Quiet.
Chi Lanlan stood not far from the ward and watched, shaking her head. The old man and the old lady would probably be strangers for the rest of their lives.
But, it is true that Zhou Jingyun is the grandson of the Zhou family, and she cannot give what belongs to him to others.
Zhou Hui originally wanted to leave, but she was unwilling to do so. She came here and left without any results.
So she exchanged clothes with a woman, gave her money and a return ticket, and asked the woman to go for a walk in her place.
You can find out immediately if anyone is paying attention to her by checking.
If the woman can pass smoothly, it means that no one has discovered the truth yet, so she can go back with a clear conscience.
What she had to do now was to kill Song Lingshu before leaving.
She was pushing a garbage cart.
Her eyes were cold. In order to get things done as quickly as possible, she had to make herself look like this.
You really work hard.
She lowered her eyes to glance at the garbage truck, a sneer on her lips.
Under the garbage is kerosene.
Don't argue with that idiot. If you can't do something, you will have to do it yourself.
But she was not so stupid as to use the simplest and most effective method. She did not care whether other people would be burned to death. She just wanted to kill the person she wanted to kill.
In small towns nowadays, people go to bed early in winter.
So, it is convenient for her to do things.
Zhou Hui took the kerosene barrel out of the truck bed and poured kerosene around it first.
Three full barrels of kerosene are enough for the old bitch to enjoy.
In the room, Song Lingshu closed her eyes and went to rest early because she didn't want to see Zhou Benyu.
Zhou Benyu is old, and he has been running around these days without a full rest, so he is tired.
Now there were only him and the old lady in the ward. Fatigue came over him, and he sat on a chair and closed his eyes to rest.
After Zhou Hui poured the kerosene, she took out the matchbox.
A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. After today, there would no longer be a wicked old man like Song Lingshu in the world.
In the ward, Song Lingshu suddenly sat up: "What's that smell?"
Her voice was not loud, but Zhou Benyu still heard it. He opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Lingshu often smells medicine and her nose is particularly sensitive.
“A strong smell of kerosene.”
Zhou Benyu's eyes turned cold instantly.
"Go out first."
However, outside, Zhou Hui, holding the matchbox, had already struck a match.
A sound of "Ziz..."
A flash of fire appeared.
She threw the match to the ground, and flames instantly broke out.
Zhou Hui curled up the corners of her mouth proudly.
The fire started at the door, and even if the people in the room discovered it, they could not get out through the main door.
Now all she had to do was go to the window and add some more fire.
They can neither leave the door nor jump out the window.
However, when she came to the window and tried to light the match again, she was restrained by someone.
"Who are you?"
No one could have imagined that the corridor in front would catch fire. How could someone be so bold as to set fire in the front corridor?
But since Mo Yu came last time, Zhou Benyu sent people to watch nearby.
Just now when she came to pour kerosene, it happened to be the time when the guard was in urgent need of help.
I didn't expect that she would really take advantage of me.
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