Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

On a rainy night, Ah Gou, who had healed his neck wound, was wearing a black umbrella and wearing rain boots, standing on the edge of the farmland and looking at Jiang Wu, whose life and death were unknown at his feet.

A few seconds later, the crocodiles in the pond rushed up smelling the smell of blood, and the countless humans who fell into the pond were quickly bitten and devoured by their countless open mouths.

Ah Gou returned to the residence under an umbrella. Jiang Xun, who was lying on the sofa with his neck tilted, was cleaning the wound on his face in front of the mirror. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of him coming back alone. He threw away the blood-stained cotton swab and looked at Ah Gou in surprise. The empty space behind the dog.

"Where's Jiang Wu?"

"I was stabbed twice by Song Jianyu, and I threw the body into the crocodile pond."

A Gou put away the dripping umbrella, walked to the sofa and raised Jiang Xun's chin, looking at the long incision on his face, "A wound that is too deep will leave a scar."

"Just keep it." Jiang Xun vented his strength, sitting on the edge of the sofa and watching A Gou find out the needle and thread used for sewing from the box: "I didn't expect that kid Song Jianyu would bite people when he resisted. Our little Ah Wu was broken."

Sitting on the coffee table, Ah Gou threaded the suture through the needle, and motioned Jiang Xun to tilt his head.

The long hook-shaped needle pierced the opponent's skin and closed the gap separated by the fruit knife, "He is not your real brother, what are you doing sadly?"

Jiang Xun endured the pain on his face, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard that, "After all these years, even a dog has feelings."

Not to mention that Jiang Wu is his own masterpiece. Now that the masterpiece is destroyed, the eyes of the young man leaning on the edge of the sofa are shining: "I like Song Jianyu, let's find a way to catch him back, I'm a little I can't bear him to leave like this, and his actions tonight let me see a ruthlessness in him, he is much more fun than Jiang Wu, hiss..."

Agou tightened the sutures in his hands, heard the sound of gasping for air under him, and said expressionlessly, "Now you should be concerned about what you will hand over when the police ask you for Jiang Wu tomorrow after he escapes."

"Jiang Wu."

Jiang Xun looked up and looked at the exposed ceiling position of the beams and steel frames above: "I didn't kill that kid, he is probably farming in the countryside now, I will call that family and send him over for a few days .”

"That's why you didn't kill him back then?" Agou couldn't figure out why he was able to give birth to a child after seeing Jiang Damin accepting the ceramic angel.

A year later, Jiang Xun stepped into the No. [-] Villa on Shizhu Road for the second time in the name of seeing his newborn brother. Only then did he know that the ceramic angel in the bedroom had been replaced.

Old ceramic angels no one knows where.

Jiang Xun looked at the completely unfamiliar ceramic angel on the bedside, then walked into the children's room next door, and looked at the new brother who was staring at him with open eyes.

At that time, less than a month after the child was born, Jiang Xun stole the child in the middle of the night, causing Jiang Wu to lose it for three days before being found by Jiang Damin again.

Except for A Gou, no one knows that the real Jiang Wu has been taken away.

After Jiang Damin had a new son, he became more and more indifferent to Jiang Xun, and with the request of his new wife, he no longer took the initiative to contact Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun originally planned to wait until the child was two or three years old, and then designed to let the couple know that this child was not their biological son at all.

In Xiaoshengchu’s first year, Jiang Xun’s mother couldn’t get alimony from Jiang Damin, so she worked overtime every day in the textile factory for his tuition, until the day of the fire. Came to the textile factory.

During the fire, those who rescued the goods failed to come out alive.

Jiang Damin asked someone to send some money over, but he never took a look at it.

After Jiang Xun took care of his mother's funeral by himself, the person holding the urn stood on the back wall of the No. [-] villa on Shizhu Road in the middle of the night, listening to Jiang Damin raise his hand and swear that he would never visit Jiang Xun in the near future.

The stepmother held the child in her arms and said with disgust on her face: "Jiang Wu is still so young, children can't touch those dirty things, what if you go to the funeral and bring something else back to scare the child?"

"Okay, okay, I won't go, Jiang Wu is our only child, how can I let him be scared, I promise not to visit him, anyway, he is old enough to take care of himself."

No one knew how much Jiang Xun listened to from the back wall that day, but Jiang Damin really never visited him afterward.

Every year when Jiang Xun asked for money in the past, he obliged to pay the tuition and living expenses twice.

This situation lasted until Jiang Xun was 20 years old and Jiang Wu was [-] years old. Jiang Xun found someone and injured Jiang Wu on a Friday after school.

After being sent to the hospital for blood transfusion, Jiang Xun pretended to pass by casually, and helped Jiang Damin read the case, pretending to say that his brother's blood type was different from his own, and jokingly said that he might have taken someone else's case by mistake.

In these years, Jiang Damin felt that Jiang Wu grew up and looked less like him many times, but this child was born under his own eyes, so it is impossible to hold the wrong child.

After Jiang Wu was discharged from the hospital, Jiang Damin kept his mind and used a piece of Jiang Wu's hair, his own and his wife's hair, and all three of them were sent over for examination.

The small advertisement for the paternity testing center was posted by Jiang Xun's parents on the wall near Shizhu Road, on the green trees.

When the other party moved forward, he changed the appraisal report to say that Jiang Wu and Jiang Damin had no blood relationship, but were related to his wife.

Let him experience the feeling of wearing a cuckold.

Later, the couple turned against each other. The woman admitted that she had a boyfriend who had not broken up with him before dating him, but she promised that she had severed relations with the other party after marriage.

One is not innocent, and did not break up with his ex-boyfriend before becoming pregnant with Jiang Wu, so it is not clear whether this child belongs to Jiang Damin or his ex-boyfriend.

A person who is angry about wearing a cuckold can't sleep day and night.

Neither party paid any more attention to those details, and Jiang Damin finally realized that he still had a son in this world.

Turning around, he told Jiang Xun about the divorce, but Jiang Xun said that his brother was still so young and had been raised for so many years, and divorce would do great harm to the children now.

Persuade him not to divorce, and let Jiang Damin take advantage of his younger brother to cultivate him from now on.

On the surface, Jiang Damin listened to what he said, and when he returned home, he saw the child who did not resemble him in any way. Those insignificant shortcomings in the past were all magnified ten times and one hundred times under his eyes.

He was completely unable to teach the child who had nothing to do with him, and it happened that the woman who cuckolded him was sick and hospitalized at this moment.

I completely lost hope of getting pregnant again.

Jiang Damin had only one road in front of him that Jiang Xun had prepared for him long ago.

That is to give up the youngest son and re-look at the elder son whom he has neglected for many years. Under Jiang Xun's methods, the more he looks at the elder son, the more satisfied he is.

After Jiang Damin's death, the family will be completely controlled by Jiang Xun. Even Jiang Wu, under his elder brother's long-term teaching, will obey him...

The person leaning on the sofa looked at the ceiling above and said lazily: "I just threw him in the country by chance, thinking that maybe one day I can use it, don't you see that the opportunity has come now?"

A Gou tied the suture needle into a knot, found scissors to cut off the excess thread, threw the needle and thread aside and sat beside him on the edge of the sofa: "Jiang Damin's ashes have been thrown away, you still haven't calmed down. "

"Calm down?" Jiang Xun turned his head to look at the man in front of him, raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Since he cheated and abandoned my mother, causing my mother to have a miscarriage and losing my younger sister, he is not worthy to be my father anymore. After Jiang Wu was born, he even It’s because he doesn’t want to give us a penny of child support. He lives in a villa and drives a luxury car, but my mother has to squeeze the bus every day. In order to buy me a school uniform, she has to work overtime in the factory for ten days and a half months. .Since my mother died, I have no intention of letting him go."

"What are you going to do with Zhenjiang Wu?" Agou asked.

"You will know tomorrow." Jiang Xun raised his eyebrows. Since he heard Jiang Wu was thrown into the crocodile pond just now, he has already thought about the next series of actions...

On the other end, Song Jianyu stumbled across the farmland holding the fruit knife in his hand, and the blood in his palm mixed with the rain was washed into the farmland.

The person walking on an unknown dirt road fell to the ground shaking his dizzy head, struggled to get up and continued to move forward.

Some of the liquid in Jiang Wu's syringe had penetrated into his body before he stopped him.

Ears are full of rain, wind, and frogs.

Song Jianyu walked alone for an unknown amount of time, and finally saw a flat curb in his blurred vision.

A truck carrying goods in heavy rain passed by in the distance.

From a distance, I saw a person sitting 100 meters in front of the headlights.

The driver slowed down the speed, and when he drove a medium-sized truck past the other party, he took a look with his head.

Seeing the blood stains on the man's white shirt, he stepped on the gas pedal in shock and left without daring to stop. He called the police when he couldn't see the embarrassing figure in the rearview mirror when he was far away.

"110? I'll call the police. I just got off the highway around the city and saw a man sitting on the side of the road with a lot of blood on his body..."

On the side of the road, Song Jianyu reluctantly raised his hand to wave, and before his arm passed the truck above his head, he accelerated and disappeared.

The person who was sitting on the ground exhausted just now had no choice but to cut his arm with a fruit knife, let the pain cover the feeling of paralysis in his body, got up again and walked along the road.

In the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, in the office where all the staff worked overtime and the lights were on, the landline phone on Li Qin's right rang.

"Hello, this is the office of the first criminal investigation team."

"This is the Ximing Village Police Station. We just received a call to the police and found a seriously injured young man on the road. He looks a bit like the Song Jianyu you have been looking for these days. He has just been sent to the first hospital in the city. See if you can send someone over to look at the scene, or go to the hospital for identification."

On the other end of the phone, the night shift guard in Ximing Village received a call from the 110 report center and learned that someone was suspected to have been hit by a car at the bottom of the Ring Expressway near them. After the guard drove to the scene in a police car, they saw I saw a group of young men in white shirts with blood in front of them stumbling along the side of the road. After they stopped them, the other party fell down when they saw their uniforms.

The police who rushed to the scene quickly called the 120 ambulance, and made deceleration and detour signs around them, moved the person to the side of the road and checked carefully, and found that his face seemed to be in the documents issued by the city these days , Song Jianyu, whom everyone was looking for, called the urban criminal investigation team.