Siheyuan: Spring and Autumn

"You have already been punished. If you don't cause trouble to my family again, I will let you go. Misfortunes sent by heaven can be forgiven, but misfortunes brought upon oneself cannot be forgiven. Since you brought your own death upon yourself, you cannot blame others. Otherwise, when the wind blows, I will keep an eye on you."

Thinking of this, Qin Zheng hid in the dark, waiting for his opportunity to act.

Seeing more and more people gathering at the door of the tavern, Xu Huizhen, Cai Quanwu and other tavern staff all came out to explain. Fan Jinyou had a relieved smile on his face and clapped his hands with joy.

"Humph, this is just an appetizer. Wait, I will not be a human being if I don't take revenge."

After saying that, Fan Jinyou turned around and ran towards Qianmen Street. When he arrived in front of the silk shop which had been renamed "Hongwei Knitwear Wholesale Store", he looked at it with a gloomy face for more than ten seconds, suddenly spat on the ground, and left again. After just a few steps, a smile appeared on his face again.

Qin Zheng followed at a distance without hurry. When Fan Jinyou was the public manager of the tavern, he had already investigated the location of Fan Jinyou's home and knew that he had to pass an overpass on his way home.

Fan Jinyou, who is already in his twenties, was walking and jumping happily because he had let out the depressed mood in his heart, and it seems that he still has a childlike innocence.

Anyone who passed by Fan Jinyou and saw his look were generally infected by his happiness and looked at him with a smile on their face, even if they didn't know the reason for his happiness.

However, Fan Jin had no idea that behind him, Qin Zheng had slowly shortened the distance between them to less than a hundred meters.

After reaching the Crystalization Stage, Qin Zheng's control over the force of space has reached a range of more than one hundred meters.

Fan Jinyou jumped onto the overpass. Just when he reached the middle of the bridge, he suddenly felt like his left foot stepped on a spring. He staggered and lost his balance. When he stepped on it with his right foot again, the force of the spring was even greater. His body suddenly lunged forward, and he flipped over the overpass railing and fell headfirst.

Qin Zheng had no expression on his face, and murmured, "Being a confused ghost is actually quite good, at least I have no regrets in my heart. Fan Jinyou, rest in peace."

"what……"

Fan Jinyou fell off the overpass, causing screams from the surrounding area and the crowd became agitated.

The overpass is in a busy downtown area with a huge flow of people. Influenced by Fan Jin, many people still had smiles on their faces. Even when the screams came out, the smiles on some people's faces didn't even disappear.

Fortunately, it is not decades later now, and there are not many cars on the road, so Fan Jinyou did not commit fraud.

Many people on the overpass were leaning on the railings and looking down. Some brave people on the roadside also walked quickly towards where Fan Jinyou landed.

"Wow."

"vomit."

It was already early summer, and the night came relatively late, around seven o'clock, which did not affect people's vision.

As soon as they saw Fan Jinyou's condition, many people couldn't help but bend over and vomit.

That's horrible!

"This is what it means to be overjoyed and then be sad!"

"Of course he was. I saw him jumping up and down. He must have been too careless, his feet went weak, and he lost his balance. He probably tried to use his other foot to stabilize his body, but he used too much force and flipped over the railing of the overpass."

"Yeah, I think so too."

"Call the police immediately."

People who witnessed it discussed it.

Hearing the discussions around him, Qin Zheng's eyes were cold, without a single wave of emotion in his heart. If he couldn't protect his family after living again, what was the point of living again?

"Someone fell off a bridge and died."

In addition to the discussions, there were also people shouting loudly. Watching the excitement is what the Chinese people like to do most. Soon, the news spread and the overpass was surrounded by people, making it impossible to get through.

Twenty minutes later, people from the Dashilan Police Station arrived at the scene, led by Deputy Director Zheng Tianfang, while Qin Zheng turned around and walked towards the tavern.

At night, Dashilan Police Station.

Deputy Director Zheng Tianfang reported to Director Yang Guangming:

"The deceased is Fan Jinyou, the former public manager of the tavern. The cause of death was falling from the overpass, hitting the ground head first, breaking his cervical vertebrae, cracking his scalp, and bleeding profusely. We interviewed 15 witnesses at the scene, and they all said that Fan Jinyou was smiling and very happy, and kept jumping forward, attracting a lot of attention. When he walked onto the overpass, he was still jumping. It is possible that he missed a step, lost his balance, and jumped with great force, and fell headfirst under the bridge. During the whole process, no one had contact with Fan Jinyou. This is obviously an accidental death, and the possibility of homicide can be ruled out."

"Okay, issue a death certificate and notify the deceased's family so they can take back the body."

In the evening, after Qin Zheng and his wife washed up, they snuggled on the sofa in the living room and talked in low voices.

"Brother Zheng, how long do you think it will take for this disaster to end?"

Qin Zheng knew that this natural disaster would last for more than three years, but he certainly couldn't tell the truth. He could only say, "I can't tell. However, based on the current situation, it will definitely not be resolved in one year. We must be prepared and prepare more supplies."

"How long will they stay?"

"It won't be too long. The country won't allow them to stay in the capital forever. Once there is a disaster relief plan, they will definitely leave. Besides, this year's wheat has been harvested, and the country will definitely allocate supplies for relief. They will be able to go home soon."

Now, the disaster victims coming to Beijing are all from the worst-hit areas in Hebei, where there was no harvest this year. Even though the wheat harvest has just passed, they have no food to survive and can only go out to beg for food.

"Well, I plan to donate all my salary starting from this month until the disaster is over. This is my contribution to the cause."

Qin Zheng smiled slightly, his wife is a generous person.

Chen Xueru's salary is twice as much as Qin Zheng's. Like other former private business owners, her income is several times that of other employees. If the dividends from the silk shop are added, her income is definitely one of the highest in the country.

"You are such a good wife and a good citizen. Donate my salary as well. Come on, your husband will reward you with action."

After saying that, he carried her into the bedroom like a princess.

After a drunken night of debauchery and a storm, Chen Xueru put her arms around his neck and said with a red face, "Bah, you are rewarding yourself and punishing me, right?"

Qin Zheng said: "Mother, how can you say that? It hurts my heart. I give myself as a reward to you. How can you treat me as a punishment?"

"Humph."

The beauty lost her temper, and suddenly she looked worried and said, "Brother Zheng, these past few days, I didn't dare to ask you what happened. But Xiao Ran left today, is that the matter over? Can you tell me now?"

"Well, the trouble is indeed over. I will tell you in detail from beginning to end."