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——Collect the net——

A week later, He Zheng was buried.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are blowing, and the sparse yellow leaves are scattered all over the sky, like the yellow paper of the past.The cemetery of the cemetery is a feng shui treasure that Dou Jingzhe specially asked Mr. Feng Shui to choose, and it was buried with He Zheng's father.

The suona rang out, and the mourning and music resounded. Dou Jingzhe and Bai Jiang calmly arranged for the guests who came to express their condolences to eat. Xu Ziqin was not at ease, so he ate two meatballs at noon.

The wooden door of the earthen restaurant was pushed open, and a group of people came in eloquently.The leader was a man over a hundred and a half years old, followed by a few strong men with thick backs.

Lei Zi said that He Zheng's second brother-in-law was the one who pretended to be mourning at the front. He Zheng's mother thought his father was worthless. Mining disaster, took some pensions and has been gnawing at her mother's house.

He Zheng's mother is also a thick-skinned and good-for-nothing, who spends all day at the poker table and even forgets to eat.

A year ago, I was diagnosed with advanced gastric cancer and lived on chemotherapy. My body was weak and my hair fell out. It is likely that I will not last until the end of the year.

"My nephew's life is not good. He lost his father in his early years, and my sister is a weak and sick ghost. Boss Dou, our family is not a wealthy family. The money for chemotherapy and radiotherapy is all made up by me and his second aunt. I begged. There is a baby at home who is about to go to university.”

He Zheng's second uncle hid his face with a tissue, and the more he talked, the more uncomfortable he said, "He Zheng is a poor child, but he has enjoyed a few years of happiness in the city. The house demolition funds in the old city have come down, and I have met such a noble person as you again. Although he didn't marry a wife, his life was better than our poor relatives."

Xu Ziqin listened and felt nauseated.

When He Zheng's father died, there was no one in his uncle's family.It was Dou Jingzhe's father who invited a few neighbors who were not afraid of bad luck to send the body to the funeral parlor for burning.

There was also no movement on the day of He Zheng's funeral. After the funeral was over and the property was about to be divided, people from the uncle's family showed up in a swarm?

Isn't this a second-hand house for He Zheng's wife?

His uncle's house is also a house full of bastards who eat people and don't spit out their bones. After seeing He Zheng's death, there will be no one in his father's line and no one to inherit the house, so they come to make money.

Anyway, according to the way of the world, He Zheng still has a dying mother who is being treated in the hospital.

If the house does not belong to her natal family, who does it belong to?

Holding his breath, Bai Jiang squeezed Xu Ziqin's shoulder, and poured him a cup of hot water.After autumn, the cold air became more severe. Xu Ziqin didn't get a good night's sleep after helping out with the busy work these days, for fear that he would catch a cold.

Dou Jingzhe didn't even glance at the eloquent second uncle, took a sip of white wine and drank it leisurely.

Bai Lu couldn't stand it anymore, so she stopped Dou Jingzhe to let him drink less, and reminded him to go back to the logistics company to sign the bill later.

Bai Lu turned to her second uncle respectfully and said, "Then according to your opinion, how should we deal with this matter?"

The second brother-in-law rolled his eyes, and it was obvious that there was something going on: "My sister is still undergoing chemotherapy in the hospital, and we paid for the money. Although He Zhengren is gone, he can get the money as his son! Everyone is dead, then What's the point of using a second-hand two-bedroom apartment?"

"According to what you mean, the house belongs to you?" Dou Jingzhe kicked away the stool at his feet.

The second uncle didn't hear any resentment from his words, and really thought that the house was easily acquired: "Boss Dou and Xiao Zheng were classmates before, so he knows how to be polite!"

"For you?" Lei Zi pressed the bowl in his hand on the table, stood up abruptly, and was dumbfounded, glaring angrily, "Can you afford it?"

"He Zheng is my nephew, and we relatives are the only ones who offer condolences. If you don't give it to me, who will you give it to? My sister is kind to him by giving birth to him. Although he is divorced from his father, the blood relationship is here!" Second Uncle Sharp teeth, well-founded, obviously prepared.

Lei Zi snorted coldly, picked up a plastic block and swung it on the ground, making a "bang" sound.

"Fangben has the ability, you come and get it, take it away, you have a talent!"

Lei Zi yelled loudly, causing everyone to back away in fright, the guests who were drinking and eating food lost all interest and left the table in panic.

"Our housework, why do you meddle as an outsider?"

A shrill, piercing female voice spread, and several big-bodied men echoed, but none of them dared to make a move, "You bastards also want that house, right?"

He Zheng was a gangster in the early years, and everyone in his uncle's group was terrified, who would dare to talk to him?They all feel that anyone who can be related to He Zheng is not a good thing, they are all scum.

"What kind of fucking relatives are you? What kind of fucking thing?!"

Lei Zihou said, "When did Uncle He die and why did you ask? His mother died when he abandoned the father and son!

Remarried to a short-lived ghost and didn't get any benefits, now he is rushing to ask for an inheritance?Do you know how people talk about your sister behind their backs?The dead star!Cuff!There's even a fucking way to come here to make trouble! "

"You!" The second brother-in-law was so angry that he almost spurted old blood, and he took advantage of the situation to call out to the burly man.

These young people seem to be vicious, but they are all cowards. It is likely that the second brother-in-law hired a few street skaters on the street with money to support the scene, and they have no real skills.

But Lei Zi and Dou Jingzhe were both gangsters in the early years, and the murderous aura that kills without blinking has not diminished for many years, but has accumulated more vigorously.

"Try it?" Lei Zi picked up a chair and pointed at them.

Seeing that the two groups of people were about to fight each other, Bai Jiang took a sip of water calmly and put the water glass on the table.

The aura of calm but majestic swayed away from him in an instant, Xu Ziqin tugged at his brother's cuff to tell him not to be impulsive.

Bai Jiang nodded at him, and patted the back of his hand lightly, signaling that he was fine.

Bai Jiang took out the black and white portrait of He Zheng from the room with strides, calmly walked up to his second uncle, tapped his finger on the glass frame, and spoke as cold as a winter wind: "You can have a house, come here!"

Bai Jiang restrained his collar with one hand, making the second uncle's eyes meet with the portrait. The second uncle's eyes were so frightened that he couldn't help breaking free.

Bai Jiang's words in his ear were like a reminder, and he trembled in fright: "Look at your dead nephew! He grew up in a single-parent family just like me! You brought so many people here because you were afraid of his gangsters. Are your friends playing against you?

He had no mother since he was a child, and his father wandered outside for three days to support the family, and died on the construction site, and no one collected his body!

Do you think everyone wants to be a jerk?Is there a choice?If you don't beat others, others will beat him. This is his life in the old city for so many years! "

The second brother-in-law gasped in fright, tears and snot streaming down his nose.

"If you want a house, I have the final say among this group of people. The house is in my hands." Bai Jiang dragged him and stared at He Zheng's portrait. Kowtow to the dead son, or wait for his mother to die before burning her!"

Bai Jiang shook off the man's body, already furious.The second brother-in-law was trembling with fright, staggered and fell to the ground, twitching like a convulsion.

Beside her was a woman with a long tongue who was crying and howling.

Bai Lu wiped away her tears, followed Xu Ziqin and Bai Jiang out of the restaurant.

Dou Jingzhe just drank the wine and didn't speak, while Lei Zi and the mute beside him couldn't help sobbing.

He Zheng's life was doomed to be uneven, even after his death, his relatives who killed thousands of knives made such a fuss.

The Tucai restaurant is not far from the cemetery. The joyful reunion of classmates did not expect such an episode. Fei Jin and Liu Shen were not familiar with He Zheng, and it was inconvenient to attend the funeral, so they had to post messages in the group one after another. Comfort Xu Ziqin and Bai Jiang, let them mourn.

The ginkgo leaves withered and turned yellow all over the ground, and several scattered fan leaves were swept by the wind and fell into the pool, causing tiny ripples.

Xu Ziqin picked up a leaf and played with it in his palm, looking back at Bai Lu and his brother pacing behind him.

Xu Ziqin naturally couldn't intervene in the heart-to-heart conversation between mother and son. Bai Jiang's hysterical words just now deeply pierced Bai Lu's heart. It seemed that why the government was complaining, but in fact he also took the opportunity to yell out the resentment that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

At He Zheng's funeral a week ago, Bai Jiang told Xu Ziqin that he and He Zheng had the same disease and sympathy, and he even felt that He Zheng was his epitome.

It's just that the fate of the people they meet is different, just like Xiren and Baochai, Qingwen and Daiyu.

Xu Ziqin remembered that at the funeral, Bai Jiang hugged him, shed a line of tears, and said angrily, "Thank you."

The second half of the sentence is: Let me be born again.

"Xiao Qin!" Bai Lu waved at him.

After returning to China, this was the first time he met Aunt Bai Lu, and he did not expect it to be this occasion.

Fortunately, Xu Ziqin has a big heart and treats everyone with a gentle and kind attitude, no matter how much people complain about him, they will not be able to hate him when they see that face.

"Aunt Bailu." Xu Ziqin called out.

After five years, when the familiar and unfamiliar name blurted out again, he was in a trance, feeling hazy and unreal.

"Hey." Bai Lu always had a smile of spring breeze, "I haven't seen you in five years, Xiaoqin has bloomed, and it looks even more beautiful."

When Xu Ziqin was praised, he lowered his head shyly.He has soft ears and doesn't boast, especially in front of acquaintances.

Seeing Xu Ziqin bowing his head, Bai Jiang hugged him on the back: "Don't be dumbfounded, my mother praised you."

what?

He panicked, lost his sense of proportion, and didn't know how to answer, so he smirked at Bai Lu.

"Okay, stop teasing him!" Bai Lu patted his son on the shoulder, "I already know about the two of you. Xiao Jiang told me at first that he liked you, but I didn't think it was a big deal. It's only natural for a brother to like a brother." , but later he explained to me that he didn’t like it as I thought, and I was still confused, so what kind of likes are there?”

Xu Ziqin lowered his head, his heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his throat.

Bai Jiang looked at Xu Ziqin's expression, and deliberately squeezed his shoulder to calm him down and relax.

"I'm in charge of the two of you." Bai Lu suddenly changed the topic.

This is the end?Xu Ziqin raised his head, stared at Bai Jiang, then turned to look at Bai Lu.

"Aunt Bai...you, agree?" Xu Ziqin was in disbelief.

"Stupid boy!" Bai Lu hugged him with one hand, and stroked his head with the other, "I haven't recovered yet, my aunt has no culture, she traveled around in the troupe with her master, and the only good thing in this life is to have a good son.

Auntie was talked about when she was young, and she has long since let go of it. As long as you two can be happy, other people's visions and ideas are all superficial!Auntie blesses you. "

Xu Ziqin hugged her tighter: "Thank you, Auntie."

Bai Jiang leaned close to Xu Ziqin, and whispered in his ear: "Young master, you are still called Auntie, you have to change your name."

The hot air rubbed against his ears, making the base of his ears itchy, and his face was blushed.

He said in a very low but shy voice, "Thank you, Mom."

Bai Jiang burst into laughter: "Hahaha!"

Xu Ziqin's eyeballs were dull, and he was confused.

Bai Jiang yelled: "What are you talking about, Aunt Bai!"

Xu Ziqin:! !

Bastard, fool me again!

Xu Ziqin was so angry that his teeth were itching, he put his arms around his neck and beat his head hard, Bai Jiang had no choice but to hug his head and beg for mercy.

When Xu Ziqin couldn't bear it, Bai Jiang suddenly put his arms around his waist, picked him up by the waist, and walked away quickly.

"Take it easy!" Bai Lu joked with a smile, "Don't fall!"

The autumn colors in the suburbs are thicker and more autumnal.The evergreen broad leaves planted on the main roads on both sides of the city are green all year round, and they don't even like to lose their leaves.

The shadows of mountains in the distance overlapped, misty and rainy.The two were pacing on the path in the forest, Bai Jiang took off his coat, stretched it open, and put it on the top of their heads, and kissed recklessly under the scenery of the lake and mountains.

Bai Jiang clasped Xu Ziqin's chin, and kissed him very gentlemanly: "Baby, meet someone with me, okay?"

On the main road of the third ring road in the urban area, Rolls Royce sped past.

Dou Jingzhe rubbed Chutu's temples, and just rushed downstairs to the company when a phone call came in.

The police adjusted the camera outside the KTV and fixed the surveillance on the center of the laneway: "Mr. Dou, we suspect this is a premeditated intentional homicide."

The policewoman poured Dou Jingzhe a glass of water.

He took two sips, glanced at the monitoring screen, and the policewoman said: "It's a coincidence that the place where the murder happened that night happened to avoid the monitoring. The traffic on the east, west and south sides of the mass-market KTV at the party is unimpeded, only you The north side of the Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle driven by the victim is close to the KTV road section, because the road was blocked for construction that day."

The policeman could see the panic on his face, and he didn't make any detours, and cut to the point: "We adjusted your driving records, from the banquet in Fu's villa to the mass-market KTV, the shortest route planned by the navigation is to go through the elevated road to the south side of the KTV, which is Xu Ziqin and Bai Jiang's driving route that night. Obviously, your car took a long and blocked route that night, which is not logical."

Dou Jingzhe remained calm: "Officer, what you say is suspicious...He Zheng?"

The driver was startled.

The female policeman raised her eyelids: "That night, He Zheng was killed because your suit was draped on him. It is reasonable to speculate that He Zheng did not kill you because he was saved, but because the other party mistook him for you. .”

After completing the transcript, I left the police station, and it was getting late.

Dou Jingzhe found a fast food restaurant and ate a bowl of wontons to pad his stomach. The driver sat across from him without saying a word the whole time, and didn't eat, perhaps because he had no appetite.

Dou Jingzhe added a tablespoon of oily spicy peppers, squeezed vinegar and sesame oil, and finished a bowl of wontons by himself, drinking the soup cleanly.

Afterwards, he pressed his chopsticks and fixed his gaze.

The driver sucked on the glass bottle of soy milk, and when he noticed Dou Jingzhe's eyes wandering over his face, he paused and was about to ask a question.

"Is it you?" Dou Jingzhe moved the glass bottle of soy milk he drank, "The only one who can activate the car navigation is you, except me and He Zheng."

The sound resounded like a gavel.

"Jinqin Finance was following up on the investment project of Mannings Technology in May last year. The Jinqin evaluation report clearly pointed out that the project has merits, but there are also certain loopholes that need to be gradually improved.

In June of the same year, you joined Jingzhe Logistics as a driver for me, and you worked hard during this period.

Although you didn't graduate from a prestigious school, you can find a stable and not too tiring job in the office anyway, right?

At the party that day, I asked you to take Xiaoyun home, and He Zheng would naturally drive me in the company's business car.

You have an alibi, and you can blame the drunkard and He Zheng, but you only need to modify the parameters of the driving route navigation in advance, is that right? "

The driver looked up, but still didn't speak.

"Bai Jiang and I are friends. As long as the logistics company is involved in a life-threatening lawsuit, the largest shareholder, Jin Qin, will naturally not be able to escape unscathed, but Mannings Technology can easily repel a strong investor."

The driver's forehead was covered with cold sweat: "Mr. Dou, this...is all your guess."

Dou Jingzhe smiled, and said calmly: "The reason why we chose to strike on that day must be because the conspiracy was exposed. I didn't dare to touch Bai Jiang and Xu Ziqin directly, so I came here to play tricks?"

After that, he tapped the table with one hand, took out the phone from his pocket with the other, and opened the voice memo.

It's a telephone recording.

The first to come out was Xu Ziqin's unique juvenile voice: "Ning is nothing more than old water in a new bottle. Under the guise of a new generation of light-sensing smart chips, he is raging in financing. He has already reached the E round, and he is not afraid of dying."

Then Bai Jiang's magnetic voice answered: "To the point, this project had merits at the beginning. I have been following up and discussing cooperation for a long time. I just think they want to play tricks. If you guess correctly about the core technology , They want to give it to a US company that participated in the investment. If it takes more than half of the shares, we are cannon fodder.”

Every time the driver heard a word, his face became gloomy, and after listening to it, he was already pale and haggard, without any blood.

"Is it unethical for Chinese companies to sell their core technologies to American companies? Tell your CEO that Weibo will be hot for tomorrow."

Dou Jingzhe pressed his slender knuckles, and the recording stopped abruptly. He stood up calmly, "See you at the police station."

The war without gunpowder has come to an end.

Dou Jingzhe got into the Rolls-Royce, peacefully listened to a piece of piano music, and then seamlessly connected to a piece of "Lucky Come", before leaving the car, he reported to Bai Jiang: "Brother Jiang, it's done!"