spirit walker

Chapter 339 The Last Thing
Zhang Yuanqing and Xiaoyuan immediately died down, Xiaoyuan sat back on the high-backed chair, put her long legs together, and turned to him, and Zhang Yuanqing also turned to her.

It's like a couple who just got angry after a fight.

Between "Companions" and "Justice", neither of them can understand each other.

Kou Beiyue understood very well. He knew Xiaoyuan's feelings for his companions. Xiaoyuan was the most powerful assistant of Master Wuhen, responsible for recruiting, auditing, recording and other work.

Except for a small number of veterans, most of the people in the team were developed by Xiaoyuan. She inspected, contacted, and finally recommended to Master Wuhen.

She is the front desk of Wuhen Hotel and the whole team.

In the past few years, Xiaoyuan watched each of her companions leave, she didn't say anything, she watched with cold eyes, but every time a person left, Kou Beiyue would see her sitting alone on the top floor of the hotel, sitting all night long.

Groups like them are too lonely, and they need like-minded partners to help them go on.

Kou Beiyue can also understand Yuanshi Tianzun. He will always remember the night when he came out of the security captain's house, Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly said he wanted to smoke, but he coughed as soon as he took a puff.

It turns out he doesn't smoke.

After smoking, he went to the Tongque Tower, even if it was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

And this matter has nothing to do with him.

"Xiaoyuan, don't you want to know about my past, just in time, let me tell you about it."

Uncle Zhang on the bed stared blankly at the ceiling. This old man who was not good at words, after a long time of words and thoughts, said in a hoarse voice:
"Have you heard of the Qinghe County extermination case in Yu Province?"

I have never heard of Zhang Yuanqing who never cared about the news said.

Xiaoyuan frowned and thought for a few seconds, then said:

"The case where there is only one eight-year-old child left in a family of seven?"

The old man looked at the ceiling, and his voice was vicissitudes: "I did it."

Xiaoyuan was not surprised, because almost all of them were murdered, she just wanted to know the reason, and said, "Why?"

"Our evil profession, with blood on our hands, lives in this world like a wronged soul, demanding our lives from the world. This sentence is said by 'ashamed to be a father'. It's so good, I can't say it. "Uncle Zhang smiled and began to recall his first half of life.

"I'm just a farmer with no education. Apart from farming, I have no other skills. I had four children with my wife, one died shortly after birth, one died of illness, one was abducted by human traffickers, and finally died. There is only one seedling left.

"In those days, everyone lived a very difficult life. They had to work in the fields day and night to get enough to eat. They couldn't take care of their children. Every household had a baby who couldn't survive. It would be great to have a single seedling.

"When I raised my son until he was 22 years old, I married a wife for him. In the second year, I gave birth to a fat boy. The little grandson is very cute, just like his father when he was young."

Zhang Yuanqing and Xiaoyuan listened to his babbling, and neither of them interrupted, because when talking about these past events, the old man had light in his eyes, which diluted his distressed face.

"When the grandson was six years old, the couple died in a car accident and were hit to death. I heard that the person who hit them seemed to have been drinking, and he abandoned the car and fled on the spot. He staggered while running. know true or false.
"The man's family is very powerful in the local area, with money and connections. During the lawsuit, his family obtained a mental illness certificate for him, and then he was fine.

"The lawyer told me that killing someone with a mental illness is not against the law. As a farmer, I don't understand the law, and I don't know what it means." The old man smiled, with a sad and helpless smile: "Oh, there is no reason for it."

"I refused to accept it. I said I couldn't win the lawsuit, so I went to Beijing to sue. They brought people to beat me. Seven or eight people pressed me on the ridge of the field and pressed my face into the mud. It hurt, it hurt. I lived most of my life. Later, people wandered around my house every day. They took away my ID card and didn't allow me to ride in the car. They also threatened me, saying that if you don't want to have an accident with the cub at home, don't do anything. All Everyone told me to forget it, the cub is still so young, someone has to take care of it. I thought about it, then forget it."

"In the second year, my wife left. She was a woman with shallow eye sockets. After thinking about it, she couldn't figure it out, so she jumped into the river."

His voice was very calm, as if those old events could no longer shake his heart, but under the light, that shiny black face seemed to be more and more sad.

"But I can't leave. I still have a grandson to support, and I have to pay for his education. He has no parents, and he can't lose his grandfather. Farming can't afford him to go to school. I saved one yuan and one yuan, and when he was in high school, I saved tens of thousands, thinking that he would be settled in college, so I did something that I hadn’t done back then.”

"That Spring Festival, I bought a sharp knife, hid it in my waist, took a bus into the city, and killed two generations of that family. I couldn't do it, I thought about it, let it go."

"Afterwards, I fled Qinghe County and hid outside XZ for several years. I stole things and was a beggar. The only thing I can't let go of is my grandson. I want to wait for him to graduate from college and get married. Go surrender."

"I didn't expect to become a spiritual practitioner and met Master Wuhen. After he knew my story, he invited me to practice together, forget the past, start again, and be a new person."

"But I always miss my grandson, and I want to see if he is doing well. I quietly went back to my hometown of Qinghe County, only to find out that after the murder case, he moved out of Qinghe County for fear of revenge from relatives of that family. "

Speaking of this, Uncle Zhang looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, his voice was hoarse and hoarse, but very gentle:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, you are a good person. If I could have met such a good official like you back then, I might not have come to where I am today. Beiyue is lucky, and I envy him very much."

Zhang Yuanqing didn't speak, and listened with a blank expression on his face. He didn't know what expression to use to face this compliment, so he just lost expression.

Uncle Zhang continued:
"About half a month ago, I met him in Jinghai City. He also became a spiritual practitioner and joined the Five Elements League. It's great to have a staff.

"After I inquired in detail, I found that his situation is not very good, and he has been unable to be promoted. This kid is too honest and not slippery enough."

When Zhang Yuanqing heard this, his heart skipped a beat, he raised his head suddenly, and stared at the old man:

"Your grandson is Wei Yuanzhou?!"

The old man nodded slowly: "His real name is Wei Yuanzhou, and my surname is not Zhang, but Wei."

Zhang Yuanqing was caught off guard for a long time, and said:

"Then, why did you assassinate Long Live the White Tiger? Wei Yuanzhou knows these things?"

"In the killing dungeon of the Transcendent Realm, there are a lot of people who have been promoted to saints in the lawful camp, and the position of the deacon is limited. I can't let anyone affect his future after so many years. This is what I can do for him. , the last thing, I want to make it up to him. He doesn't know what I did, if he knew, he would definitely stop me." Uncle Zhang tilted his head and looked at Xiaoyuan:
"I'm sorry, I have failed Master Wuhen and you. My story is over."

Zhang Yuanqing stood by the window for a long time, then suddenly rubbed his face vigorously.

For a moment, he said in his heart, if it doesn't matter, Baihu is not dead anyway, he can choose to make up for him in a subtle way.

But when the words came to his lips, what came out was: "Thank you for the information. According to the rules, I will arrest you. Do you have anything else to say?"

The old man's old voice said:

"Please give me one day, I still have some unfulfilled wishes. Tomorrow night, I will go back to Wuhen Hotel and go with you."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "Okay! I'll wait for you at the Wuhen Hotel, I hope you keep your promise."

He turned to look at Xiaoyuan: "I will intercede for him and fight for life imprisonment!"

Madoka's expression showed no sadness or joy, and she nodded slightly.

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at her again, hesitated to speak, and finally walked out of the room without saying anything.

In the corridor, Kou Beiyue leaned against the wall, lowered his head, and stood there silently.

His face was full of frustration.

Zhang Yuanqing originally wanted him to get a room card, and he wanted to stay next door. Seeing this situation, he didn't speak, his body turned into a starlight, and went straight into the room.

The room was pitch-black, but for Ye Youshen, darkness was his home field.

Entering the bathroom, washing his face and brushing his teeth, he returned to the room and lay down on the bed. After sending Guan Ya a text message saying he was safe, he stared blankly at the dark ceiling in a daze.

The story of Uncle Zhang echoed repeatedly in my mind, as if I saw an old farmer who could no longer straighten his back, plowing in the fields day after day, working year after year, with a pair of rough and cracked hands, stubbornly Raised grandson.

Until the Miemen case that year, he straightened up again, but he had already become a wanted criminal.

What Shi Chang said seemed to echo in his ears: Evil professions are the karma of human beings themselves.

He hates evil professions, but he sympathizes with them, sympathizes with the "ashamed father" who is unwilling to reconcile with the world, sympathizes with Kou Beiyue who is wronged and humiliated, and also sympathizes with Uncle Zhang who bears the burden of humiliation for his grandson.

He now knew what drove an old farmer into a wicked profession.

But as Uncle Zhang said, all of this is unreasonable!

It's dawn, Jinghai People's Hospital.

In a secluded corner, Uncle Zhang, who was wearing a tattered overcoat, had dark and shiny skin, and was covered with wrinkles, said softly:
"Don't worry, Grandpa has already taken everything down. Just pretend you don't know about it, and it won't affect your future."

Opposite him was a handsome, calm, and gentle young man in formal attire.

It was Wei Yuanzhou.

Wei Yuanzhou looked around and asked:
"I didn't expect Yuanshi Tianzun to come, how did you tell him?"

Uncle Zhang explained the matter briefly.

After listening, Wei Yuanzhou nodded slowly, fell silent for a while, and asked:

"What if he can't keep you?"

Uncle Zhang shook his head: "That is Grandpa's life. Grandpa has lived for so many years, he has already lived enough, so be it."

There was a soft look on his weather-beaten face: "Xiaozhou, grandpa is very satisfied seeing you like this. It is grandpa who has been sorry for you and made you suffer all these years."

Wei Yuanzhou waved his hand and interrupted him, "I see, there are too many people here, you should go back first."

Uncle Zhang took a few glances at him, as if he wanted to imprint his grandson's face in his mind, so he reluctantly turned around, and within a few steps, Wei Yuanzhou's voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Grandpa, you didn't kill him on purpose, right?"

Uncle Zhang stopped in his tracks and remained silent.

Wei Yuanzhou said in a deep voice:

"If you don't kill him, how can I be a deacon? I told you, because of you, my family background rating has always been B-low. Unless I make great contributions, I can't compete with him.

"You've already hurt me once, why won't you help me?"

Uncle Zhang's old face showed vicissitudes, and said:

"Grandpa doesn't want to kill people."

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly coughed violently.

"Cough! Cough! Cough"

Thick phlegm seemed to be stuck in his throat, he coughed hoarsely, his face was flushed when he coughed, his forehead was hot when he coughed, and he exhaled hot breath.

He was sick, very sick.

"puff!"

A sharp knife pierced his heart from behind, and the tip of the knife pierced from his chest.

Next to my ear, there was the voice of Wei Yuanzhou gnashing his teeth:

"Grandpa, if you go to the Songhai branch, I will definitely be exposed. You can't hide it from them. Instead of this, why don't you give me the credit. With your credit, I can be promoted to a deacon. You also hope that I became a deacon, right?"

Huge pain hit, I couldn't tell whether it came from my heart or from my heart.

Pain, sorrow, and disappointment flashed through Uncle Zhang's cloudy eyes, but there was no surprise, and finally all turned into relief.

His lips trembled slightly, and he said his last words:

"Alright."

This is the last thing grandpa can give you.

"bell bell"

Hearing the familiar ringtone of the phone, Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes abruptly, sat up in shock in a dying illness, and suffered a cardiac arrest.

He took out the cell phone under the pillow and looked at the caller ID, it was Guan Ya.

Didn’t you just say you’ll go back tonight? Why did you call early in the morning? Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart, answered the phone, and said lazily:

"Sister Guan Ya, I don't think I need to disturb my erotic dream early in the morning, you are so good in the dream, you keep shaking your butt at me."

Guan Ya said angrily:

"Are you going to continue to watch me shake my butt in my dream, or follow us back to Songhai?"

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned: "Go back to Songhai? Didn't I tell you to wait in the hospital? I will handle this case. You don't need to worry about it, just wait for the news."

Guan Ya said: "You don't need to deal with it, because it has already been dealt with, and the attacker last night has been killed."

"what?!"

Zhang Yuanqing was shocked, and his sleepiness disappeared.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)