Rich lady, please go away, I am rich

In this small northern county, two explosive news happened within two days.

First of all, someone was killed by drunk driving, but the follow-up treatment made the people of this small county once again indignant.

The family members of the drunk driver took the initiative to come to the door and proposed a compensation plan, hoping to be forgiven by the family members of the deceased.

The family members of the deceased even issued a letter of understanding, and even voluntarily waived the compensation.

These two connected things really challenge the psychological and moral bottom line of the people too much.

When Ma Xiaojuan questioned Zhen Qiang with great anger, Zhen Qiang just said lightly, "Thank you for taking care of my father these years, and then you don't have to worry about it."

Da Zhuzi is a straightforward person, seeing Zhen Qiang handling Zhen's father's matter like this, he can't wait to rush up and give Zhen Qiang a few slaps.

But when he saw those bodyguards beside Zhen Qiang, he felt a little stage fright again.

"Zhen Qiang, I didn't expect you to be such a person, I despise you!"

{How could I be blind back then and fall in love with you! }

Ma Xiaojuan's appearance of hating iron but not steel made Zhen Qiang feel helpless after seeing it, but in the end he didn't explain anything.

"Don't look, after all, they are people from two worlds with us."

Chu Tian looked at Zhen Qiang, who was watching the back of Ma Xiaojuan and his wife leaving.

"Yeah, I finally managed to live the life I hated before." Zhen Qiang was vaguely lonely. When his wealth was unimaginable for ordinary people, his mentality finally changed completely.

For many things, you can act according to your own wishes without too many scruples, even the law.

But this also caused Zhen Qiang to lose a lot, such as his childhood friends, because they can't let them know what happened next, and they can't be involved in any way.

"How is things going?" Zhen Qiang asked calmly.

"All the links for medical parole have been cleared for him in advance. You only need to wait for a day or two, and that person should be able to come out." Chu Tian also replied calmly.

The dialogue between two people seems to be discussing an ordinary thing that cannot be more ordinary.

Zhen Qiang and Chu Tian have been staying in their small and cozy home for three days.

The father's portrait and urn were quietly placed on the side of the room.

Zhen Qiang didn't make any big fuss about his father's funeral, but calmly watched his relative who had been with him for more than 20 years turn into a pool of ashes.

Her father didn't like to bother people all his life, and Zhen Qiang knew this very well, so he didn't even have a basic funeral, which was one of the reasons why Ma Xiaojuan was furious.

"When everything is known, I will take the ashes of my mother and father, find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers in the United States, and bury them together. My mother loves cleanliness all her life and loves nature, while my father likes to be with his mother the most."

Zhen Qiang said to himself, fortunately there was no one else at home, only Chu Tian was quietly accompanying him.

Two days later.

"It's time, Zhen Qiang! You can go now."

"Okay, wait for me."

Zhen Qiang carefully picked up the urns of his father and mother, and packed the diary left by the two elders in his bag, and finally took a look around this place that was once called "home". , and finally closed the door heavily.

Sitting in the car, Zhen Qiang didn't say a word, quietly waiting for the car to reach its destination.

Chu Tian chose a good place for Zhen Qiang, saying it was good because it was far away from the county town and surrounded by deserted people.

A group of people had been waiting here for a long time, and one of them was blindfolded, knelt on the ground, and kept whimpering.

Zhen Qiang came to the front and looked at the person kneeling on the ground with an extremely indifferent look.

This was the first time Zhen Qiang saw this guy, and it was he who caused his father's death.

The people around did not speak, waiting for Zhen Qiang to make a decision.

Of course Zhen Qiang hoped that the murderer would pay his father's life, but when the moment came, he hesitated again.

"Oh, let them deal with it." Chu Tian saw Zhen Qiang's entanglement.

"Give me the gun." Zhen Qiang stretched out a hand to the person next to him.

The bodyguard looked at Chu Tian, ​​who nodded slightly, and then he handed over the pistol.

The winter in the north made the metal handle of the pistol a bit cold, but it couldn't hold back the boundless anger in Zhen Qiang's heart.

The person kneeling on the ground heard it clearly. Although his eyes were blindfolded and he didn't know why he was tied up from the hospital, he also knew that if he didn't do something, he would probably die.

The man had something in his mouth, his hands were tied behind his back, he knelt on his knees and walked a few steps, sobbing, and kowtowed in the direction where Zhen Qiang was speaking.

"Cut! If I had known this before, why should I hate him?" Chu Tian was very disdainful of this man's behavior, and even found that the other party seemed to pee his pants in fright, and an unpleasant smell radiated out.

Zhen Qiang has already raised the muzzle of the gun, and the icy and bone-chilling barrel of the gun has already touched the opponent's chest.

The man began to struggle uncontrollably, trying to retreat, but unfortunately the people next to him held him tightly, unable to move.

Everyone was staring at Zhen Qiang's movements, waiting for the last moment.

"If you can't do it, let them do it." At this time, only Chu Tian was qualified to speak.

Zhen Qiang shook his head stubbornly, and kept saying to himself in his heart, this man deserves to die, he killed his father, and staying in this world is also a disaster.

But the fingers seemed to be disobedient, and the trigger could not be pulled.

The matter of killing an enemy is not as easy as Zhen Qiang thought before.

Just when Zhen Qiang couldn't help cheering himself up, the phone rang suddenly, breaking the frozen atmosphere in an instant.

And Zhen Qiang was taken aback, and pulled the trigger with his fingers reflexively.

At this moment, Zhen Qiang closed his eyes, unable to bear to see the borrowed scene.

But the sound and picture he was expecting did not appear, Zhen Qiang was stunned, "What's going on?"

The phone was still ringing non-stop, it was Zhen Qiang's cell phone, Zhen Qiang impatiently smashed the cell phone to the ground, without even looking at it.

With a hint of anger, he looked at Chu Tian.

Chu Tian sighed slightly and walked over, took the gun from Zhen Qiang's hand, "There is no bullet in the gun."

"Why! You want to prevent me from killing him? Don't you think it's too late now?" Zhen Qiang roared loudly.

"No! I'm not going to stop you. You've pulled the trigger just now, and in your mind he's dead. There are many ways to let a person die, but you can't get blood on your hands, it will become The nightmare of your life."

Chu Tian spoke very slowly, wanting to let Zhen Qiang understand that killing someone himself may bring a huge psychological burden.After all, Zhen Qiang is not like those bodyguards, they were born to kill.

"Let's go, leave it to them here, and you will be satisfied."