Siheyuan: Starting from Building a Village

The feeling of being half awake is too painful.

Banggeng is in this state now. He wants to open his eyes, but his eyelids are unwilling to cooperate.

The silence in the house.

The ground is cold.

Pain in the back of the head.

All of them reminded him that he needed to wake up as soon as possible, figure out what was going on, how much time had passed, and why Brother Hao didn't send him to the hospital and left him lying on the cold ground.

The more I wanted to open my eyes as soon as possible, the heavier my eyelids became.

In a hurry, Bang Geng pinched his leg hard. He wanted to use the pain to stimulate his senses.

However, I felt two things in my legs, a slight pain and numbness.

There was something wrong with his leg, Bang Geng panicked and became anxious, and his eyes opened suddenly.

"call..."

Darkness brings endless fear to people, and only light can bring warmth. Bang Geng let out a long breath and felt a little relieved. As long as his eyes can still see things, there is hope.

The first thing Banggeng saw when he looked up was the door. His head was facing the door. He looked left and right and saw the account books scattered all over the floor. It must be that something happened after he fell unconscious.

"Brother Hao, Brother Hao."

He tried calling out twice, but the only response he got was the wind outside.

Now Bang Geng can only save himself. Lying on the ground is not a long-term solution.

"hiss..."

I wanted to lean against the wall, but I went too hard and hit the back of my head again. The intense pain almost made me faint again.

He felt the skin on the back of his head was very tight, as if it was being pulled up and down, left and right, and it was also very swollen.

Banggeng tried to touch the back of his head with his hand, and found a big bump on it, which felt like a bowl was placed on top of it.

"Damn it, Zhang is too cruel. Don't let him fall into my hands in the future."

The pain from the back of his head spoke volumes about Zhang Zhanling's cruelty. He leaned against the wall with his back turned and started cursing. He couldn't help but curse a few times as he felt he couldn't let out the anger in his heart and was feeling very uncomfortable.

After cursing, Banggeng began to rub his legs and hit the joints with his fists until his legs began to feel hot and the numbness gradually disappeared. Then Banggeng stood up with the help of the wall.

He stretched his legs, jumped a few times, and tried to take a few steps, and his legs recovered.

"Hahaha, I can't be defeated."

After the excitement, Banggeng wanted to go to the inner room to see if Brother Hao was asleep inside.

Kick away the account books scattered on the ground.

Kick away the stool that's blocking the way.

The table, go around it, it's too big, he doesn't dare to kick it.

The door to the inner room was closed. When he walked to the door, he could faintly smell a faint smell of blood. Bang Geng had a bad feeling in his heart and wondered if Brother Hao had been harmed by that beast Zhang Zhanling?

"Brother Hao, Hao..."

Bang Geng was dumbfounded. The person lying on the ground was not Hao Xinren, but Zhang Zhanling, with a knife stuck in his heart. His face was purple with some black, his lips were cyanotic, and his eyes were wide open, full of fear and unwillingness.

Because the weather was very cold, the blood on the wound and the ground had already coagulated, which might be why the smell of blood was not so strong.

Banggeng's heart was beating very fast and his legs seemed to be out of control again. He could only lean on the door frame to support his body as he slowly slid down and finally collapsed at the door of the inner room.

My mind went blank.

He didn't know what was going on and didn't know what to do?

I could only sit on the ground helplessly.

"No, I want to get out of here."

"I want to leave Sijiu City."

"I want to leave."

Bang Geng is Bang Geng after all. He began to cheer himself up again and again, struggled to stand up, and just as he was about to take a step forward, he retracted his leg. He was not stupid, and he needed money to run away.

I touched my pocket and fortunately the small yellow croaker was still there.

Next, he opened the safe. He knew that there was a lot of money and bills in it, enough to support him to live well after leaving Beijing.

He wrapped it in a tablecloth and put it on his back, then picked up a dagger from beside Zhang Zhanling's body and put it in his pocket.

"Bang Geng, you dare to kill someone?"

Just with this sentence, Banggeng was so scared that he squatted on the ground again.

He didn't know when Hao Xinren came back. He was standing at the door, staring at him unkindly.

Bang Geng waved his hands anxiously: "Brother Hao, no, it's not me."

Hao Xinren grabbed the small bag behind Banggeng and pointed at him, saying, "It's not you? Do you believe that?"

"I, I, it's really not me."

"Bang Geng, I misjudged you. You are a murderer and a thief. Come with me to the police station."

Hao Xinren was secretly happy. Banggeng was the perfect scapegoat because the incident was originally caused by him.

It's a pity that he had tricked Wang Dabing into attacking the department store, thinking that at night, he would take advantage of the chaos to transport the bodies of Zhang Zhanling and Bang Geng to the department store. Even if they were discovered, people would think that the two died in a fight, and the law would not hold them responsible. In this way, he could get away perfectly.

When everything was arranged and I came back, Banggeng was not dead.

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have tried to trick Wang Dabing.

It doesn't seem too late now, it seems better to just blame it on Bang Geng.

"Brother Hao, you have to believe me, it's really not me. I was like this after I woke up."

"Bang Geng, don't worry. When we get to the police station, I will testify for you that it was Director Zhang who hit you first, and then you attacked him. In your anger, you accidentally stabbed Director Zhang to death. As long as you admit your mistake and have a good attitude, I guarantee that you will be released in three years."

"No, that's not the case."

Although Banggeng is young, he knows what he can and cannot take on. Killing someone means paying with one's life. This has been a rule since ancient times.

"Bang Geng, don't force me to do it."

Hao Xinren was furious. Banggeng's non-cooperation completely infuriated him. He stepped forward to grab Banggeng. He wanted to take Banggeng to the police station personally, where he could be rewarded and it would be easier for him to climb up the ladder.

Of course Banggeng couldn't just sit there and wait for death. He had a criminal record, and if he was really sent to the police station, Zhang Zhanling's death would be blamed on him.

In that case, a peanut is indispensable. He is still young and has not lived enough.

Bang Geng retreated, and Hao Xinren pressed forward step by step.

"Brother Hao, don't push me."

Bang Geng was backed into a corner.

"Bang Geng, you are forcing me. Who made you break the law?"

Bang Geng yelled, "I said, it's not me, it's not me."

"If it's you, you'll know when you go to the police station."

Bang Geng took out a dagger, pointed it at Hao Xinren and said sternly: "Brother Hao, stop right there, or I will be rude to you."

"Bang Geng, you've grown so strong that you dare to use a knife against me. Come on, stab me if you dare."

Bang Geng's hand holding the dagger was shaking, and there was a panic expression on his face. Hao Xinren didn't take Bang Geng seriously at all. As he spoke, he stretched his head in front of Bang Geng.

"Brother Hao, you really have to force me, right?"

Bang Geng tightened the dagger in his hand, his eyes turned red and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Bang Geng, either stab me or I'll take you to the police station."

Hao Xinren did not see the fierce light in Bang Geng's eyes. If he had, he would not have dared to stretch his head towards Bang Geng.

"Brother Hao, I'm sorry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bang Geng ruthlessly pushed his hand forward and stabbed the dagger directly into Hao Xinren's neck.

"Great..Great..Meaning..."

Hao Xinren fell down unwillingly. Until his death, he could not understand how Banggeng, a young boy, could dare to stab him.