Chapter 153 He is in the underworld
Chapter 153 He is in the underworld
"You didn't tell the truth. It seems you don't want your life anymore." Ye Lichen winked at Ke Ming who was standing beside him. Ke Ming understood and walked over and strangled his neck.
This reporter is very petite and looks like a boy or girl.
In front of Ke Ming, there was no sense of resistance at all, and he didn't even have the courage to struggle. He could only roll his eyes constantly.
When he was still waiting for him to die soon, Ke Ming's hand finally relaxed a little.
Let him take a few breaths.
"Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough! I say, I say!"
The reporter was so frightened that he no longer dared to joke about his own life, so he could only say honestly:
"I accepted money from someone, and I must write a report about how a talented student from Peking University is so cold-blooded and ruthless that he refuses to save anyone.
This talented student is Mo Youzhu. "
Mo Youzhu and Ye Lichen looked at each other clearly, and it seemed that their guesses were correct.
"Who is that person?" Ye Lichen asked again.
"No, I don't know him. I really don't know him. I've never seen him before." The young reporter shrank his shoulders, fearing that they would believe it, and quickly added, "I'm telling the truth. He gave me 2 yuan. After success, you can still get [-] yuan.
That's it, I'm definitely not lying to you. "
Twenty thousand plus fifty thousand, a total of seventy thousand, his mother wouldn't be so generous!
Ye Lichen looked puzzled for a moment with a sullen face.
Although Qiu Meiling is a brain expert and has a certain reputation, she is not a rich person.
There is no total of 7 yuan in hand.
"Where is your accomplice? What's his name?" Ye Lichen continued to ask in a deep voice.
With that said, he took out the portrait drawn by Mo Youzhu and handed it to Ke Ming.
Ke Ming handed it to the reporter again.
"he!"
The young reporter looked at Ye Lichen in surprise, obviously not expecting anyone to have such good painting skills.
You can draw a picture of that person without seeing him in person.
"Say!" Ye Lichen was a little impatient.
"He, he is my cousin." The reporter's voice was as small as a mosquito's. He was so afraid of being beaten that his head almost went to his stomach.
"I couldn't do it alone, so I asked my cousin to help me and beat the old woman."
“Tell me about the characteristics of the person who gave you money.
If you dare to tell a lie, you and your cousin will be put in jail for intentional injury.
Weigh it yourself. "
Mo Youzhu said this while taking out a piece of white paper and a sketch pen.
"Did you draw my cousin? You are so awesome!"
The little reporter actually forgot his fear for the moment and showed admiration for Mo Youzhu.
"Stop talking nonsense! Speak quickly." Mo Youzhu shouted softly.
"Yes, yes!" The young reporter wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought for a while, "He is very tall and handsome, just like Japan's Miura Tomokazu."
The three of them were stunned for a moment, and thought of one person at the same time, Hu Junyi, the Sea King of Ningchuan County.
That guy really has the shadow of Miura Yuka in his eyebrows.
If he hadn't been abandoned by his parents since he was a child and lived a homeless life, he would have become a talented person if he was well cultivated.
But isn't he in jail?
Mo Youzhu quickly drew a sketch of Hu Junyi, handed it to Ke Ming, and then handed it to the young reporter.
The painting is not Miura Tomokazu, but Hu Junyi.
The young reporter took the portrait and looked at it again and again, exclaiming, "Masters are among the people, masters are among the people!"
I didn’t expect that you could draw that person’s appearance just by saying he looks a bit like Miura Yukazu. "
Little did he know that Mo Youzhu had seen that man in person.
Mo Youzhu and Ye Lichen looked at each other again.
In this way, it was not Comrade Qiu Meiling who did it.
Ye Lichen stood up and walked out, guessing in his mind that if Hu Junyi really did this, he would not be in jail at all.
Instead, he was bailed out by the Hu family, or a substitute was found to take over.
Mo Youzhu was also surprised that Hu Junyi was not in jail, and he was still thinking about her.
Otherwise, this kind of thing would not have happened.
About two days later, there was a call from Beijing, explaining Hu Junyi's situation.
"Nightclub, Hu Junyi did not go to jail. The son of Hu's nanny went to jail instead of him. He has been sent abroad and is now in Japan.
I heard that he was involved in the underworld in Japan and would occasionally return to the capital. "
Ye Lichen hung up the phone silently, with a gloomy look in his eyes.
If Hu Junyi hides and lives a down-to-earth life, maybe he will let him go.
But if he insists on jumping out and wants to hurt his daughter again, then you're welcome.
……
Later, it was the young reporter who came forward and sent the old woman to Ningchuan County People's Hospital.
Because of the long delay, the old woman's legs have become permanently disabled.
After a period of treatment, I was finally able to stand up and walk, but I became a cripple forever.
But for an old woman, as long as she can take care of herself and doesn't need others to help her with urination and defecation, treatment to this level is considered good.
When she was discharged from the hospital, the old woman thanked the young reporter profusely, but when it came time to say goodbye, she actually twisted the young reporter and refused to let go.
"You can send me to the hospital, which proves that you are rich. If you don't give me money, I will go to the public security bureau to sue you and say that you injured me. Otherwise, why would you spend money on my treatment?"
The little reporter wanted to push her away, but found that the old woman was very strong and couldn't get away for a while.
Afraid of making things worse, or perhaps feeling guilty, the young reporter had no choice but to pay him to settle the matter.
The old woman got a few hundred yuan and returned to Yankou Village happily.
However, the money in her hand was confiscated by her eldest son before she could even take it out.
"Mom, you are so old, it is not safe to put money on you."
If he didn't want to be stabbed in the spine by the villagers, he might have driven his wife to live in a safekeeping room with ventilation on all sides.
The old woman resisted the urge to curse and returned to her original bedroom, thinking she could finally get a good night's sleep comfortably.
Unexpectedly, just when she was about to fall asleep, the eldest daughter-in-law came over with a sullen face.
"This room is currently occupied by Yong Lin and his wife. Don't sleep here."
"I won't sleep here, where will I sleep? Boss and wife, you want to bully me, an old woman, again." Old Mrs. Mo was so angry that she stood up, but stretched the wound on her leg.
Ouch ouch moaned a few times.
The eldest daughter-in-law frowned in disgust, "Your bed is in the woodshed. If you don't want to sleep there, just go back to the storage room. It's your choice."
Mrs. Mo was so angry that she wanted to curse at the top of her voice, but in the end she endured it.
Although she can walk now, she can no longer do physical work and has become a freeloader.
If the two unfilial sons insisted on driving her back to the storage room, there was nothing she could do against them.
I had no choice but to go to the woodshed aggrievedly, and saw that in the dark corner, there was indeed a single bed with the shabbiest bedding.
It's also very cold here, not much better than a storage room with ventilation on all sides.
Thinking about being a young widow and raising three sons, I thought I would be able to enjoy a happy life when I was old, but in the end I was rejected by my sons, which made me sad for a while.
How cute these children were when they were young!Why has it become like this now?
I am their biological mother!How can someone be so disgusted with it?
...
The fifth day of the first lunar month, Beijing.
Mo Youzhu calculated the time and felt that there was still some time before school, so he planned to go to Japan for inspection.
Ye Lichen said: "I originally planned to go with you, but now I have to stop you from going."
"Why?" Mo Youzhu was confused.
Ye Lichen pondered for a moment, "Because Hu Junyi is in Japan and is involved in the underworld."
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