Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Dabao turned his head and looked at the voice, only to see a pale and beautiful young woman slowly walking out of the crowd. She was wearing a dress and looked like she came from a well-off family.

Dabao frowned. Who is this person?

Before he could ask, Bai Yunpeng whispered, "This is Li Gongping's wife, Li Furong. She's a singer in the county art troupe and is eighteen years younger than Li Gongping."

Li Furong walked around the corpse on the ground, her face paler. She walked in front of Bai Yunpeng, as if she didn't notice Dabao at all.

She bit her lip, looking so pitiful that even Dabao couldn't help but admire her. She was so beautiful.

"Bai Yunpeng, is my elder brother really dead?"

Bai Yunpeng hesitated for a moment, then looked at Dabao. Dabao nodded, and then Bai Yunpeng said,

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, Li, Li Changli is indeed, is..."

Li Furong grabbed him and asked repeatedly,

"Yes, what is it? Tell me!"

Bai Yunpeng sighed. At this point, there was no point in hiding it anymore. He had no choice but to say,

"Three years ago, Li Gongping came to me and Jiao Jianhua and told us that we didn't need to keep Li Changli anymore and asked us to get rid of him.

I didn't say anything at the time. It was Jiao Jianhua who patted his chest and said he could do it. Sure enough, the next day Jiao Jianhua came to me and said that he had killed Li Changli and dragged the body to a mass grave to feed the wild dogs.

Within three days, Li Gongping called me and asked me and Zhou Weiming to promote Jiao Jianhua to the position of detention center director..."

Li Furong stared blankly at Bai Yunpeng, shaking her head repeatedly.

"No! Impossible! My eldest brother is not dead. He wrote to me last month and said that he is living a good life in Daxing'anling, Heilongjiang. He has married and has a son.

My eldest brother also said that after the Chinese New Year, he would find an opportunity for his wife and children to come back to see my father. How could he have died three years ago?

You lied to me, didn't you? My elder brother is still alive, right? "

Bai Yunpeng smiled bitterly.

"Sister-in-law, my secretary has a family tradition of imitating other people's handwriting. Your eldest brother's letters are all written in advance.

Then give it to my comrade in Heilongjiang Province. My comrade will mail you a letter every two months. If you don’t believe me, you can check it out.”

Li Furong took two steps back and slowly turned to look at Li Gongping, who had an expressionless face. She walked towards Li Gongping step by step.

When she got to Li Gongping's side, Li Furong grabbed Li Gongping's collar and shouted at the top of her lungs,

"Why did you lie to me? Why did you kill my brother? Why? Tell me why?"

She slapped Li Gongping's face repeatedly, and Li Gongping finally reacted. He pushed Li Furong away.

"Are you fucking crazy? How dare you hit me? Li Furong, think carefully, who has provided you with all the luxury you've had these years? You're such an ungrateful woman, just like your elder brother, you're both ungrateful.

Your eldest brother is dead. Why did he die? Hahaha, it's because he didn't know how to appreciate my kindness. At the beginning, I didn't want to kill him. I just used him to restrain you.

So that you can live with me steadily and not think about your childhood sweetheart,

I put him in the detention center, where he had enough food and water, and people were waiting on him. I wanted him to work for me. Three years ago, someone wanted to go to the city to sue me because of the food relief issue.

I just wanted your elder brother to help me solve this problem, but he refused me outright, saying that a gentleman does not accept charity.

Bah! I've been paying for your food and drink for the past few years, and now you're telling me you won't accept charity? Who does Li Changli think he is? And who does he think I, Li Gongping, am?

How can I bear this? So Li Changli must die, and even be fed to wild dogs after death! "

Li Furong stared blankly at Li Gongping and murmured,

"Li Gongping, you are not a human! When I was about to marry my fiancé, you saw me in the art troupe and tried every possible way to approach me and pursue me.

You are eighteen years older than me and one year older than my father. How could I possibly agree? Besides, I have my fiancé, I love him and he loves me too.

My life should have been very happy and perfect, but because I met you, this devil, my life has fallen into hell.

First, my fiancé was arrested for no apparent reason and sentenced to ten years in prison on trumped-up charges. The judge who was afraid that my fiancé would be guilty was your brother-in-law Qi Tonglin.

My fiancé was sent to the Northwest to serve his sentence. I wanted to go see him, but at this time, my brother was arrested again. It was my brother who killed his girlfriend.

My brother was put in a detention center, and my father was accused of being mentally ill on the street and was sent to a mental hospital.

I was at a loss at that time, but it was you, Li Gongping, who rescued my father and saved my brother's life. Even if I was sentenced, I could go to a good place.

I was grateful to you at that time, but you asked me to marry you. For my father and my brother, I could only agree to your request.

No wonder my father held me and cried bitterly, saying that beauty is the root of all trouble. Now I understand that it was all my appearance that caused all the trouble.

My father was right. I am a beauty who brings disaster. I betrayed my fiancé, my brother, and my father. If I had known this would happen, I would have destroyed my face long ago..."

Li Furong saw the teacup on the table, grabbed it and threw it to the ground. She squatted down, picked up a sharp piece of the cup, and put it on her beautiful face. She was about to scratch it hard,

Dabao frowned, snapped his fingers, and a bullet flew out, smashing the cup in Li Furong's hand into pieces. Li Furong was startled and looked back at Dabao.

Dabao said seriously,

"There's nothing wrong with the beauty of a person's life, and you're not wrong either. The one who's wrong is Li Gongping. Why are you punishing yourself with his mistakes?"

If I were you, I would live on bravely and live a happier life, so that Li Gongping can see it... I'm sorry, I forgot that Li Gongping can't see your happiness! "

Dabao looked at Li Gongping, whose face was as pale as paper, and said word by word,

"Because Li Gongping must die today!"

Li Gongping said in a low voice,

"You...why do you think so?"

Dabao sneered,

"Just because I'm the director of the Central Bureau of Investigation, the crimes you've committed are simply too numerous to list, so you must die!"

Dabao turned around and shouted,

"Where is the director of the Weixian Public Security Bureau?"

Wang Peng was watching with great interest when he suddenly heard Dabao shouting. He reacted immediately and ran forward, standing at attention and saluting.

"Commander, Wang Peng reports to you! Please give me instructions."

Dabao nodded. He was angry at Wang Peng's inaction and dismissed him from his post. Now it seems that the follow-up work here cannot be done without him.

He could only go back on his word and restore Wang Peng to his original job.

"Wang Peng, do you remember those who were sentenced just now?"

Wang Peng nodded.

"I remember! I remember everything..."

"Okay, now I will hand Bai Yunpeng over to you. You need to open a case for investigation. Bai Yunpeng is conspiring with others to commit dereliction of duty, frame others, and commit intentional homicide.

I'll leave you a contact number. Once you've thoroughly investigated, please submit a copy of the materials to me. Do you understand?"

Wang Peng saluted hurriedly.

"yes!"