Siheyuan: Kill Jia Dongxu at the beginning and kill the deaf old lady

When Xu Damao was sent to the hospital, Liu Haizhong and the second aunt finally had the opportunity to be discovered.

At this time, Nan Yi from the cleaning team started a day of hard work.

I came quite early and just cleaned a toilet.

I plan to keep up the good work and continue to check whether the toilet, which was splashed all over with wealth yesterday by Sha Zhu, has been cleaned.

Just arrived at the toilet door.

I smelled a pungent odor.

"You damn idiot, you didn't clean up at all." Nan Yi was so angry that his lungs were about to burst. He cursed: "You didn't clean up your own shit and urine, and you're waiting for me to clean it up. You didn't listen to me yesterday. You really think what I said is bullshit."

Cursed a few words.

Nan Yi had no intention of cleaning up the mess for Sha Zhu.

Although I am a member of the cleaning team.

Cleaning the toilet is a matter of course and is his job.

But that depends on the specific situation.

Damn, pooping in a pit and pooping around a toilet are two completely different things.

What if so many people in the steel mill all followed Sha Zhu’s example and urinated and defecated anywhere?

From now on, don’t call it a steel rolling mill.

The name was changed to Fenkengchang Suanqiu.

"Sha Zhu, since you don't clean up, don't blame me for being ruthless." Nan Yi had already thought of a hundred ways to kill Sha Zhu in his mind, a hundred ways.

However, just as he was about to leave.

Suddenly I caught a glimpse out of the corner of my eye.

I found a big foot sticking out from the edge of the pool.

This discovery immediately made him feel paralyzed.

That thing, no matter how you look at it, looks like a human foot.

Wait, this is some bastard trying to play a joke on him.

Otherwise, how could there be such an outrageous discovery so early in the morning?

With a little curiosity, Nan Yi walked slowly forward, and then he was dumbfounded.

I saw Liu Haizhong and Second Aunt hugging each other tightly, and I didn't know what pose they were in.

Both of them were covered in blood.

There was also a pool of blood around it that had turned dark brown and dried.

At this moment, Nan Yi's lips moved.

Several times, I wanted to speak up.

But I found that this action is usually very simple.

At this moment, there was nothing I could do.

"Come... come... come... someone." After a long while, Nan Yi finally recovered and ran away, shouting, "Everyone, come to the toilet at the far east. Liu Haizhong and his wife seem to be dead. Come quickly."

He shouted like that.

It immediately attracted the attention of people around.

One by one, they put down their work.

A little hesitant.

The workshop was also in a mess.

"What? Liu Haizhong is dead?" Yi Zhonghai murmured to himself, seeming somewhat relieved, yet somewhat unable to believe that what he heard was true.

As the second uncle in the courtyard, Liu Haizhong has always wanted to be a liberated serf and sing.

I don't want to be second forever.

I want to improve so much.

He has been coveting his position as an uncle for a long time.

The two people seemed to be in harmony on the surface.

In fact, they have long been mortal enemies.

Now that he heard that something had happened to Liu Haizhong, there was no reason for Yi Zhonghai to be unhappy.

But on the surface, he still maintains his usual moral standards.

"No way, Lao Liu is my good brother, how could he be in trouble?" Yi Zhonghai looked sad, unwilling to accept such news, and retorted: "Is there something wrong?"

"Go and take a look, and you'll know." When the workers around heard Nan Yi's shouting outside, they no longer had the heart to continue working.

They all ran out of the workshop.

Came to the toilet sink.

at the same time.

Infirmary.

Lu Ning was flirting with Ding Qiunan when they were suddenly interrupted by the noisy noise outside.

"Eh? Did something happen outside?" Ding Qiunan was slightly startled, opened the window, stuck his head out, looked around curiously, and asked in confusion: "What happened? The workers seemed to be celebrating the New Year. Did something happy happen?"

"Uh..." Lu Ning smacked his lips repeatedly, although he had already guessed what had happened.

But you can't tell Ding Qiunan in front of him that Liu Haizhong is dead.

The body was now discovered by people at the steel mill.

I have to say that the comrades at the steel rolling mill have very poor vision.

He died last night and was discovered this morning.

The efficiency is not just bad.

Also, Comrade Ding Qiunan’s associative ability.

It made him laugh and cry.

This is not a happy event at all, it's clearly a funeral.

Of course, the funeral was only a funeral for Liu Haizhong's family. For many people, it was a happy event.

"Doctor Ding, there are not many patients seeing a doctor right now. Since you are so curious, let's go out and take a look together." Lu Ning said without hesitation, pulling Ding Qiunan's little hand and running out of the house.

Ding Qiunan felt embarrassed and annoyed, but at the same time she felt a little happy. She said coyly, "Don't hold hands. If others see us, it will have a bad impact."

"Oh? So what you mean is, as long as no one else sees us, we can do whatever we want?" Lu Ning deliberately teased.

Ding Qiunan blushed and rolled her eyes: "I didn't say that. We are outside now, let go."

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. Really, you can't even take a joke." Lu Ning took the initiative to let go of her hand. He had originally planned to let her go once they were outside.

It will take time to slowly conquer this iceberg woman.

Too shy now.

There are many things that cannot be done and can only be thought about in the mind.

The effort of the two of them in talking.

I have already arrived at the toilet sink.

At this time, the area nearby was completely surrounded.

The body in the bangs was lying beside the toilet sink.

A tragedy happened quietly on this cold winter morning.

His body was curled up on the ground, his head was covered in blood, and one hand was tightly grasping the edge of the sink, as if he wanted to grab something before dying, but in the end he could not save himself.

His face was pale, his eyes were closed, and the aura of death hung over the entire toilet.

The marks of the head injury were clearly visible, and blood slowly flowed out from the wound, staining his hair and face red.

There were obvious bruises on the neck, as if someone had strangled him hard.

The clothes were stained with blood, and they gave off a sickening stench.

There were some debris scattered around, which seemed to have been thrown out during the fight.

Showing his struggle and resistance before death.

The air around was filled with an atmosphere of blood and death, which was chilling.

There was almost no intact skin on Liu Haizhong's body, and his head was beaten so badly that even his own mother couldn't recognize him.