Chapter 106
No more brothers
Chapter 106 No more brothers
Song Ciben also wanted to tell Zhao Changqing that Wei Pan'er should have known that she was his daughter.
Even getting close to him was probably done on purpose.
But seeing that he is so sad now, I didn't mention it again, these are not important anymore.
But Song Ci didn't mention it, but Zhao Changqing said regretfully: "I didn't even hear her call me Dad again."
"No, she called."
"Called? When?" Zhao Changqing was surprised and delighted when he heard this.
"Just now."
"really?"
"Of course it's true. Why did I lie to you?"
Zhao Changqing, who was still sad at first, immediately became happy when he heard the words.
And Song Ci found out the business card Wu Shihui left yesterday, and called him.
"I don't know if he will come."
While waiting for the call to connect, Song Ci said.
Because the general driver comes out at night, and usually sleeps and rests at home during the day.
"No, as long as there is money to be made, he will definitely come out." Zhao Changqing said with certainty.
Sure enough, he guessed right. When the phone was dialed, he was woken up and Wu Shihui, who was still in a daze, heard that there was something to do, so he agreed without thinking.
Just as Wu Shihui hung up the phone, his wife Hui Shifang walked in from the door.
Hui Shifang does not have a formal job. She mainly sets up a stall outside and sells some fried skewers. She usually opens the stall in the afternoon and prepares the skewers at home in the morning.
"Who is it?" Hui Shifang asked.
"A guest who asked me to drive."
Wu Shihui yawned and got up with his clothes on.
"You didn't come back until almost five o'clock in the morning last night. It's just this business, or don't go."
Seeing him in such a troubled state, Hui Shifang felt a little distressed.
"Then how can I do it? The boss said, I have to go to several places today, and the driving fee should be quite a lot."
Seeing what Wu Shihui said, Hui Shifang didn't speak again, turned around and walked out.
"I'll get you something to eat."
Their family needs money, not only for living, but also for their children. They have a son. Although they have graduated from college and started working, the family burden is much lighter, but they have to consider buying a house for their children in Jiangzhou City.
They don't want their son to be like them in the future, wandering around without a fixed place, and the son will marry a wife and have no house, so I'm afraid it's not negotiable.
But the houses in Jiangzhou City are not so easy to buy, even if they use up all their savings, there is still a big difference.
So the couple naturally worked extra hard and worked extra hard.
When Wu Shihui got dressed and came out of the bathroom, Hui Shifang had already served him a bowl of wontons.
These are ready-made at home, very convenient.
"Eat it while it's hot."
A big bowl full of wontons, steaming hot.
Wu Shihui was not polite either, just sat down, picked up a spoon and started eating.
Hui Shifang didn't bother with her affairs, but sat down opposite and looked at Wu Shihui.
Hui Shifang is just a very ordinary middle-aged woman, short and fat, and not beautiful, probably because she is too hard, she looks very old.
"What's wrong?" Wu Shihui felt a little strange seeing Hui Shifang looking at him.
"Is it Zhao Sanpao?" Hui Shifang asked suddenly.
"How is it possible?" Wu Shihui denied it outright.
"It's not that he hasn't done it before." Hui Shifang said disdainfully.
"Probably not, the caller is from an unfamiliar number, and the voice is not his." Wu Shihui argued.
Hui Shifang didn't continue after hearing the words, and turned around to do her work.
But when Wu Shihui finished eating the wontons, he picked up his things and was about to leave.
Hui Shifang suddenly said: "Don't drink."
Obviously, Hui Shifang still thought it was Zhao Changqing.
Wu Shihui froze for a moment, opened his mouth to explain, but in the end he just said softly: "I see."
Then turned and walked out the door.
Hui Shifang always felt that Zhao Changqing was not a good person, he was a bastard in the past, and he is still a bastard now, and Wu Shihui would only suffer if he messed around with him.
Not to mention that Wu Shihui blocked a knife for him in the past and hurt his body, but he said that last year he went out to drink with Wu Shihui, fought with others, and entered the police station, which frightened Hui Shifang, who has always been honest, and almost killed him. She was pissed off.
Since then, she no longer allowed Wu Shihui and Zhao Changqing to associate with each other, so the two have not seen each other for a long time.
Wu Shihui went out and rushed straight to the appointed place.
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Wu Shihui was going out, but Zhao Changqing changed his mind, he didn't want to meet with him anymore.
"why?"
Song Ci was a little surprised, okay, why did he suddenly change his mind.
"Because I thought about it, I don't seem to have anything to say to him other than scolding him when we met." Zhao Changqing said with some confusion.
Seeing him like this, Song Ci didn't force it, so he said: "Okay, then I'll tell him, don't use the car, and tell him not to come over."
"Wait a minute..." Zhao Changqing hurriedly stopped him when he heard the words.
"What's the matter?" Song Ci asked impatiently.
"I wrote a letter, can you give it to him for me?" Zhao Changqing rubbed his hands, a little embarrassed.
"Okay, I'm really afraid of you."
What else can Song Ci do, I can only agree.
So I bought paper and pens on the way. Of course, Song Ci paid for it.
"Can I trouble you again and take me to Linhe Homeland?"
Song lyrics: →_→
"How about you lend me two dollars and I'll take a taxi there?"
Seeing Song Ci look at him like this, Zhao Changqing himself felt embarrassed and laughed.
"Forget it, a good person will do it to the end. Today you can go wherever you say, and I will be your driver for a day."
As Song Ci spoke, he started the car and headed towards Linhe's home.
Linhe Homeland is a relatively good community in Jiangzhou City. It doesn't mean that the community is well built, but the location is good.
Hospitals, supermarkets, schools, and parks are all nearby, especially the schools, the city's key primary schools, and key middle schools are all within the school district.
Therefore, the housing price is naturally extremely high, and it can be regarded as the most expensive community in Jiangzhou City, but people who buy houses there usually have children.
So Song Ci felt a little strange.
"You have a house there?"
"Well, I plan to give it to Wu Shihui's dog R. If his son calls me when he gets married, I will give him this house as a gift. If he doesn't call me, I won't give it to him. Hehe, am I very narrow-minded?"
Song Ci didn't speak, just glanced at him.
Seeing that Song Ci didn't answer, he continued to ask, "Am I being narrow-minded? Hehe."
It seems that he must be recognized by Song Ci.
Xiao Buxiao didn't know about Song Ci, but felt that Zhao Changqing was inexplicably cute at this time.
"You have such a good relationship with him." Song Ci said with some emotion.
If you directly give the other party a house, I am afraid that even your own brothers can't do the same.
"Of course he is my brother."
Speaking of this matter, Zhao Changqing was very proud.
"Although my hometown is in Xinchang, my family is not in the county seat, but in a village below Xinchang County. My family is very poor, and my parents died early. I came out to seek a living when I was 14. The first stop was Xinchang County, but I At that time, I was thin and short, so no one wanted to hire me, and I often ate my last meal without a second meal, and I couldn’t rob others if I wanted to.”
"Once I was starving for two days. I was so hungry that I wanted to go to a roadside shop to grab some food. There was a kid eating at the door of the shop. I just grabbed his meal and ate a meal. full."
"That child is that dog RD Wu Shihui. I robbed him for four days in a row and ate enough food for four days..."
Zhao Changqing laughed triumphantly like a child.
"He probably snatched it for you on purpose, right?" Song Ci said.
It may be okay once or twice, but for three days in a row, a child will tell the parents even if he can't beat him.
Zhao Changqing nodded, and he knew in his heart that Wu Shihui did it on purpose, otherwise how could he show up on time every day, even if he was robbed, he would squat aside and wait for him to finish eating instead of calling the adults at home.
"Later, Wu Shihui's family had some problems. I told him to let him hang out with me. As long as I have a bite to eat, he won't be hungry."
"During that time, we were very prosperous. In the whole Xinchang County, whoever saw me would not call me third brother."
"I also have money, and I am full every day, and I am tired of eating meat."
……
Zhao Changqing opened up the conversation, and immediately talked about his glorious past.
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The house in Linhe Homeland is not small. Song Ci estimates that it is about 120 square meters, with three rooms. It seems that it has been newly renovated recently. The decoration is very simple and there is no furniture. It looks empty.
Because it was a combination lock, the two of them easily entered the house.
Zhao Changqing went straight to the master bedroom, and took out a file bag from the closet.
"This is something like the real estate certificate and the key on the door. I originally wanted him to come and get it by himself. Now, please help me bring it to him later."
Zhao Changqing handed the portfolio to Song Ci, and then he lay down on the dining table and wrote a letter, or a will.
He wrote two letters in total, one to his daughter and one to Wu Shihui.
For his daughter, he wrote very seriously, every word and every word. When he encountered something he couldn't write, he would never write indiscriminately. He only started writing again after consulting Song Ci.
However, because he has no culture, he wrote very straightforwardly and simply. In the letter, he hardly expresses his love for his daughter with too many straightforward words. He only has detailed instructions, expressing that he has not cared much for her over the years. Instead, he apologized, and finally left all his property to her, listing them one by one, even many items, and explaining how to deal with them later.
For example, Zhao Changqing has two cars under his name. He will tell his daughter which one has high fuel consumption and which one has a small problem.
He writes very slowly and verbosely, like a father who instructs his daughter who has just entered the society, wishing to give the other party what he knows.
Because of this, he wasted a lot of time. From the time they arrived at Linhe Homestead at eleven o'clock in the morning, he didn't finish writing the first letter until almost two o'clock in the afternoon. It took him more than two hours to write.
As for the other letter, Zhao Changqing held it in his hand and thought for a long time before writing, but he only wrote a simple sentence.
"RNM, I'm gone, and I'm still with you."
One sentence, one dirty word, two typos, even if Song Ci points it out, he is not going to change it.
He folded the two letters and handed them to Song Ci.
"These are all troubles for you, Mr. Song."
Song Ci nodded and reached out to take it.
"Mr. Song, thank you." Zhao Changqing bowed deeply to Song Ci.
"Are you ready to go?"
"Why don't you go, it's meaningless to stay in the world."
Zhao Changqing said with a smile, then took off the amulet on his wrist and handed it back to Song Ci.
"Then are you planning to return to the Sea of Souls, or to the Peach Blossom Land?"
"What Taohuayuan? Of course I went to reincarnate. If I can still be a human being in my next life, I will never be a bastard again..."
Following his words, Zhao Changqing's body faded like faded ink, and finally disappeared.
He walked very smoothly without leaving any regrets.
Watching Zhao Changqing disappear, Song Ci suddenly understood a sentence, in this society, people's status may be high or low, but the soul is not high or low.
Although Zhao Changqing is just a bastard, his soul is not lowly.
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Song Ci packed up his things, took a look at the empty room, turned and went out.
Zhao Changqing trusted him very much, and directly handed over everything to Song Ci. If Song Ci had malicious intentions, a large part of his property would probably fall into his pocket.
But Song Ci didn't want to live up to the trust of the other party, and also wanted to be worthy of his own conscience.
So Song Ci took these things and drove straight to the place agreed with Wu Shihui.
Because Song Ci had transferred the fee to Wu Shihui a long time ago, he was not worried that Wu Shihui would think that Song Ci was fooling him and leave.
Sure enough, when Song Ci arrived at the appointed place, he saw Wu Shihui squatting by a flower bed and looking at his mobile phone.
"Wu Shihui." Song Ci called him, and then walked over.
"Boss, you're here." Wu Shihui hurriedly put away his phone and stood up.
To be honest, it is impossible to say that there is no resentment in my heart after waiting for such a long time, but in order to make money, I have to endure resentment.
"Sorry to keep you waiting," Song Ci said.
Zhao Changqing was entirely to blame for this matter. If he hadn't changed his mind temporarily, Wu Shihui wouldn't have had to wait so long.
"It's okay, boss, are we going now? Where are we going now?" Wu Shihui asked hastily.
Song Ci didn't speak, and directly handed the file bag in his hand to the other party.
"What is this?" Wu Shihui didn't pick it up, but asked in doubt.
"Zhao Changqing left it for you."
Wu Shihui was stunned when he heard the words, and then looked behind Song Ci and asked, "Where are the others?"
Song Ci shook his head, motioning for him to take it first.
"I don't want his things, you help me return them to him." Wu Shihui refused.
"I'm afraid not." Song Ci said.
"why?"
"Didn't you watch the news?"
Although Zhao Changqing is not a celebrity, he is also a boss. There are still news reports about him committing suicide by jumping off a building. Although it is only a small space, it is quickly drowned in a lot of information.
"News? What news?" Wu Shihui was a little surprised when he heard this.
"He is dead, committed suicide by jumping off a building, this is what he left for you."
Hearing this, Wu Shihui stared straight at Song Ci with an expression of disbelief. He didn't believe that Zhao Changqing would commit suicide. He was not someone who would commit suicide at all.
But when he saw Song Ci's serious face, he didn't look like he was lying, so he asked in surprise, "Is what you said true?"
"You can use your mobile phone to search for news." Song Ci said.
Hearing this, Wu Shihui took out his mobile phone in a panic. He searched for Zhao Changqing but couldn't find it. He searched for Changqing Security again, and finally got the news. Wu Shihui read it carefully several times. There was not much change on his face. He just reached out and took Song Ci Portfolio bag handed over.
Then he opened it in front of Song Ci, and when he saw the real estate certificate inside, a happy and relaxed smile appeared on his face.
Then he opened the letter again, and when he saw the line on it, he cursed in a low voice: "You bastard, you didn't forget to scold me before you died, so I will remember you. Good death, good death!" clean……"
As he spoke, he stuffed everything back into the file bag, and then said to Song Ci, "Thank you for making a trip."
"It's nothing, entrusted by others, it's a matter of loyalty."
"Since I don't want to drive on behalf of you, I'll go back first, and I'll refund the fee to you later."
As he spoke, he walked towards the battery car parked by the side of the road without looking back.
Song Ci was a little surprised at his reaction, but he didn't say much. Whether he was happy or sad was none of his business, so he turned and left.
"Huh? You came back so early? Did you not drink today?"
Seeing Wu Shihui coming back from the outside, Hui Shifang felt a little surprised.
Wu Shihui didn't answer this question, threw the portfolio on the table, and then sat down on the chair in a daze.
Hui Shifang felt a little strange, and stretched out his hand to push him, "What's wrong with you?"
She pushed it, as if she had touched a switch.
"I'm RNM, my brothers are gone... I don't have any brothers anymore..."
Wu Shihui cried with his head in his arms, but couldn't stop.
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Will power: 92
Refined gas: 1.08+
Wish: Wife Yun Chuyao freely enters and exits Taoyuan Village of the Dead (1000)
Originally, there were 77 points of wish power left, but in order for Yun Chuyao to receive Nuan Nuan's paintings, he spent 1 point of wish power, and the balance was 76 points.
Helping Zhao Changqing fulfill his wish, he contributed 10 points of wish power, which is already the highest value for a single player, but what surprised Song Ci the most was that Wu Shihui also contributed 6 points of wish power, which is already a very high value.
You must know that when he drove hundreds of kilometers to help Xia Jiabao fulfill his wish, Xia Jiabao only contributed 6 points of wish power.
So you can't look at the surface when looking at people, Wu Shihui is not as calm as he appears.
Song Ci retracted the virtual interface in front of him, and drove directly to his home.
Along the way, I was thinking about whether to go to Shanghai or Qiannan first tomorrow.
As he said just now, when entrusted by others, the matter of loyalty cannot be fooled just because the entrusted person is small.
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Written on December 2023, 2
where can peach
(End of this chapter)
Song Ciben also wanted to tell Zhao Changqing that Wei Pan'er should have known that she was his daughter.
Even getting close to him was probably done on purpose.
But seeing that he is so sad now, I didn't mention it again, these are not important anymore.
But Song Ci didn't mention it, but Zhao Changqing said regretfully: "I didn't even hear her call me Dad again."
"No, she called."
"Called? When?" Zhao Changqing was surprised and delighted when he heard this.
"Just now."
"really?"
"Of course it's true. Why did I lie to you?"
Zhao Changqing, who was still sad at first, immediately became happy when he heard the words.
And Song Ci found out the business card Wu Shihui left yesterday, and called him.
"I don't know if he will come."
While waiting for the call to connect, Song Ci said.
Because the general driver comes out at night, and usually sleeps and rests at home during the day.
"No, as long as there is money to be made, he will definitely come out." Zhao Changqing said with certainty.
Sure enough, he guessed right. When the phone was dialed, he was woken up and Wu Shihui, who was still in a daze, heard that there was something to do, so he agreed without thinking.
Just as Wu Shihui hung up the phone, his wife Hui Shifang walked in from the door.
Hui Shifang does not have a formal job. She mainly sets up a stall outside and sells some fried skewers. She usually opens the stall in the afternoon and prepares the skewers at home in the morning.
"Who is it?" Hui Shifang asked.
"A guest who asked me to drive."
Wu Shihui yawned and got up with his clothes on.
"You didn't come back until almost five o'clock in the morning last night. It's just this business, or don't go."
Seeing him in such a troubled state, Hui Shifang felt a little distressed.
"Then how can I do it? The boss said, I have to go to several places today, and the driving fee should be quite a lot."
Seeing what Wu Shihui said, Hui Shifang didn't speak again, turned around and walked out.
"I'll get you something to eat."
Their family needs money, not only for living, but also for their children. They have a son. Although they have graduated from college and started working, the family burden is much lighter, but they have to consider buying a house for their children in Jiangzhou City.
They don't want their son to be like them in the future, wandering around without a fixed place, and the son will marry a wife and have no house, so I'm afraid it's not negotiable.
But the houses in Jiangzhou City are not so easy to buy, even if they use up all their savings, there is still a big difference.
So the couple naturally worked extra hard and worked extra hard.
When Wu Shihui got dressed and came out of the bathroom, Hui Shifang had already served him a bowl of wontons.
These are ready-made at home, very convenient.
"Eat it while it's hot."
A big bowl full of wontons, steaming hot.
Wu Shihui was not polite either, just sat down, picked up a spoon and started eating.
Hui Shifang didn't bother with her affairs, but sat down opposite and looked at Wu Shihui.
Hui Shifang is just a very ordinary middle-aged woman, short and fat, and not beautiful, probably because she is too hard, she looks very old.
"What's wrong?" Wu Shihui felt a little strange seeing Hui Shifang looking at him.
"Is it Zhao Sanpao?" Hui Shifang asked suddenly.
"How is it possible?" Wu Shihui denied it outright.
"It's not that he hasn't done it before." Hui Shifang said disdainfully.
"Probably not, the caller is from an unfamiliar number, and the voice is not his." Wu Shihui argued.
Hui Shifang didn't continue after hearing the words, and turned around to do her work.
But when Wu Shihui finished eating the wontons, he picked up his things and was about to leave.
Hui Shifang suddenly said: "Don't drink."
Obviously, Hui Shifang still thought it was Zhao Changqing.
Wu Shihui froze for a moment, opened his mouth to explain, but in the end he just said softly: "I see."
Then turned and walked out the door.
Hui Shifang always felt that Zhao Changqing was not a good person, he was a bastard in the past, and he is still a bastard now, and Wu Shihui would only suffer if he messed around with him.
Not to mention that Wu Shihui blocked a knife for him in the past and hurt his body, but he said that last year he went out to drink with Wu Shihui, fought with others, and entered the police station, which frightened Hui Shifang, who has always been honest, and almost killed him. She was pissed off.
Since then, she no longer allowed Wu Shihui and Zhao Changqing to associate with each other, so the two have not seen each other for a long time.
Wu Shihui went out and rushed straight to the appointed place.
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Wu Shihui was going out, but Zhao Changqing changed his mind, he didn't want to meet with him anymore.
"why?"
Song Ci was a little surprised, okay, why did he suddenly change his mind.
"Because I thought about it, I don't seem to have anything to say to him other than scolding him when we met." Zhao Changqing said with some confusion.
Seeing him like this, Song Ci didn't force it, so he said: "Okay, then I'll tell him, don't use the car, and tell him not to come over."
"Wait a minute..." Zhao Changqing hurriedly stopped him when he heard the words.
"What's the matter?" Song Ci asked impatiently.
"I wrote a letter, can you give it to him for me?" Zhao Changqing rubbed his hands, a little embarrassed.
"Okay, I'm really afraid of you."
What else can Song Ci do, I can only agree.
So I bought paper and pens on the way. Of course, Song Ci paid for it.
"Can I trouble you again and take me to Linhe Homeland?"
Song lyrics: →_→
"How about you lend me two dollars and I'll take a taxi there?"
Seeing Song Ci look at him like this, Zhao Changqing himself felt embarrassed and laughed.
"Forget it, a good person will do it to the end. Today you can go wherever you say, and I will be your driver for a day."
As Song Ci spoke, he started the car and headed towards Linhe's home.
Linhe Homeland is a relatively good community in Jiangzhou City. It doesn't mean that the community is well built, but the location is good.
Hospitals, supermarkets, schools, and parks are all nearby, especially the schools, the city's key primary schools, and key middle schools are all within the school district.
Therefore, the housing price is naturally extremely high, and it can be regarded as the most expensive community in Jiangzhou City, but people who buy houses there usually have children.
So Song Ci felt a little strange.
"You have a house there?"
"Well, I plan to give it to Wu Shihui's dog R. If his son calls me when he gets married, I will give him this house as a gift. If he doesn't call me, I won't give it to him. Hehe, am I very narrow-minded?"
Song Ci didn't speak, just glanced at him.
Seeing that Song Ci didn't answer, he continued to ask, "Am I being narrow-minded? Hehe."
It seems that he must be recognized by Song Ci.
Xiao Buxiao didn't know about Song Ci, but felt that Zhao Changqing was inexplicably cute at this time.
"You have such a good relationship with him." Song Ci said with some emotion.
If you directly give the other party a house, I am afraid that even your own brothers can't do the same.
"Of course he is my brother."
Speaking of this matter, Zhao Changqing was very proud.
"Although my hometown is in Xinchang, my family is not in the county seat, but in a village below Xinchang County. My family is very poor, and my parents died early. I came out to seek a living when I was 14. The first stop was Xinchang County, but I At that time, I was thin and short, so no one wanted to hire me, and I often ate my last meal without a second meal, and I couldn’t rob others if I wanted to.”
"Once I was starving for two days. I was so hungry that I wanted to go to a roadside shop to grab some food. There was a kid eating at the door of the shop. I just grabbed his meal and ate a meal. full."
"That child is that dog RD Wu Shihui. I robbed him for four days in a row and ate enough food for four days..."
Zhao Changqing laughed triumphantly like a child.
"He probably snatched it for you on purpose, right?" Song Ci said.
It may be okay once or twice, but for three days in a row, a child will tell the parents even if he can't beat him.
Zhao Changqing nodded, and he knew in his heart that Wu Shihui did it on purpose, otherwise how could he show up on time every day, even if he was robbed, he would squat aside and wait for him to finish eating instead of calling the adults at home.
"Later, Wu Shihui's family had some problems. I told him to let him hang out with me. As long as I have a bite to eat, he won't be hungry."
"During that time, we were very prosperous. In the whole Xinchang County, whoever saw me would not call me third brother."
"I also have money, and I am full every day, and I am tired of eating meat."
……
Zhao Changqing opened up the conversation, and immediately talked about his glorious past.
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The house in Linhe Homeland is not small. Song Ci estimates that it is about 120 square meters, with three rooms. It seems that it has been newly renovated recently. The decoration is very simple and there is no furniture. It looks empty.
Because it was a combination lock, the two of them easily entered the house.
Zhao Changqing went straight to the master bedroom, and took out a file bag from the closet.
"This is something like the real estate certificate and the key on the door. I originally wanted him to come and get it by himself. Now, please help me bring it to him later."
Zhao Changqing handed the portfolio to Song Ci, and then he lay down on the dining table and wrote a letter, or a will.
He wrote two letters in total, one to his daughter and one to Wu Shihui.
For his daughter, he wrote very seriously, every word and every word. When he encountered something he couldn't write, he would never write indiscriminately. He only started writing again after consulting Song Ci.
However, because he has no culture, he wrote very straightforwardly and simply. In the letter, he hardly expresses his love for his daughter with too many straightforward words. He only has detailed instructions, expressing that he has not cared much for her over the years. Instead, he apologized, and finally left all his property to her, listing them one by one, even many items, and explaining how to deal with them later.
For example, Zhao Changqing has two cars under his name. He will tell his daughter which one has high fuel consumption and which one has a small problem.
He writes very slowly and verbosely, like a father who instructs his daughter who has just entered the society, wishing to give the other party what he knows.
Because of this, he wasted a lot of time. From the time they arrived at Linhe Homestead at eleven o'clock in the morning, he didn't finish writing the first letter until almost two o'clock in the afternoon. It took him more than two hours to write.
As for the other letter, Zhao Changqing held it in his hand and thought for a long time before writing, but he only wrote a simple sentence.
"RNM, I'm gone, and I'm still with you."
One sentence, one dirty word, two typos, even if Song Ci points it out, he is not going to change it.
He folded the two letters and handed them to Song Ci.
"These are all troubles for you, Mr. Song."
Song Ci nodded and reached out to take it.
"Mr. Song, thank you." Zhao Changqing bowed deeply to Song Ci.
"Are you ready to go?"
"Why don't you go, it's meaningless to stay in the world."
Zhao Changqing said with a smile, then took off the amulet on his wrist and handed it back to Song Ci.
"Then are you planning to return to the Sea of Souls, or to the Peach Blossom Land?"
"What Taohuayuan? Of course I went to reincarnate. If I can still be a human being in my next life, I will never be a bastard again..."
Following his words, Zhao Changqing's body faded like faded ink, and finally disappeared.
He walked very smoothly without leaving any regrets.
Watching Zhao Changqing disappear, Song Ci suddenly understood a sentence, in this society, people's status may be high or low, but the soul is not high or low.
Although Zhao Changqing is just a bastard, his soul is not lowly.
-
Song Ci packed up his things, took a look at the empty room, turned and went out.
Zhao Changqing trusted him very much, and directly handed over everything to Song Ci. If Song Ci had malicious intentions, a large part of his property would probably fall into his pocket.
But Song Ci didn't want to live up to the trust of the other party, and also wanted to be worthy of his own conscience.
So Song Ci took these things and drove straight to the place agreed with Wu Shihui.
Because Song Ci had transferred the fee to Wu Shihui a long time ago, he was not worried that Wu Shihui would think that Song Ci was fooling him and leave.
Sure enough, when Song Ci arrived at the appointed place, he saw Wu Shihui squatting by a flower bed and looking at his mobile phone.
"Wu Shihui." Song Ci called him, and then walked over.
"Boss, you're here." Wu Shihui hurriedly put away his phone and stood up.
To be honest, it is impossible to say that there is no resentment in my heart after waiting for such a long time, but in order to make money, I have to endure resentment.
"Sorry to keep you waiting," Song Ci said.
Zhao Changqing was entirely to blame for this matter. If he hadn't changed his mind temporarily, Wu Shihui wouldn't have had to wait so long.
"It's okay, boss, are we going now? Where are we going now?" Wu Shihui asked hastily.
Song Ci didn't speak, and directly handed the file bag in his hand to the other party.
"What is this?" Wu Shihui didn't pick it up, but asked in doubt.
"Zhao Changqing left it for you."
Wu Shihui was stunned when he heard the words, and then looked behind Song Ci and asked, "Where are the others?"
Song Ci shook his head, motioning for him to take it first.
"I don't want his things, you help me return them to him." Wu Shihui refused.
"I'm afraid not." Song Ci said.
"why?"
"Didn't you watch the news?"
Although Zhao Changqing is not a celebrity, he is also a boss. There are still news reports about him committing suicide by jumping off a building. Although it is only a small space, it is quickly drowned in a lot of information.
"News? What news?" Wu Shihui was a little surprised when he heard this.
"He is dead, committed suicide by jumping off a building, this is what he left for you."
Hearing this, Wu Shihui stared straight at Song Ci with an expression of disbelief. He didn't believe that Zhao Changqing would commit suicide. He was not someone who would commit suicide at all.
But when he saw Song Ci's serious face, he didn't look like he was lying, so he asked in surprise, "Is what you said true?"
"You can use your mobile phone to search for news." Song Ci said.
Hearing this, Wu Shihui took out his mobile phone in a panic. He searched for Zhao Changqing but couldn't find it. He searched for Changqing Security again, and finally got the news. Wu Shihui read it carefully several times. There was not much change on his face. He just reached out and took Song Ci Portfolio bag handed over.
Then he opened it in front of Song Ci, and when he saw the real estate certificate inside, a happy and relaxed smile appeared on his face.
Then he opened the letter again, and when he saw the line on it, he cursed in a low voice: "You bastard, you didn't forget to scold me before you died, so I will remember you. Good death, good death!" clean……"
As he spoke, he stuffed everything back into the file bag, and then said to Song Ci, "Thank you for making a trip."
"It's nothing, entrusted by others, it's a matter of loyalty."
"Since I don't want to drive on behalf of you, I'll go back first, and I'll refund the fee to you later."
As he spoke, he walked towards the battery car parked by the side of the road without looking back.
Song Ci was a little surprised at his reaction, but he didn't say much. Whether he was happy or sad was none of his business, so he turned and left.
"Huh? You came back so early? Did you not drink today?"
Seeing Wu Shihui coming back from the outside, Hui Shifang felt a little surprised.
Wu Shihui didn't answer this question, threw the portfolio on the table, and then sat down on the chair in a daze.
Hui Shifang felt a little strange, and stretched out his hand to push him, "What's wrong with you?"
She pushed it, as if she had touched a switch.
"I'm RNM, my brothers are gone... I don't have any brothers anymore..."
Wu Shihui cried with his head in his arms, but couldn't stop.
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Will power: 92
Refined gas: 1.08+
Wish: Wife Yun Chuyao freely enters and exits Taoyuan Village of the Dead (1000)
Originally, there were 77 points of wish power left, but in order for Yun Chuyao to receive Nuan Nuan's paintings, he spent 1 point of wish power, and the balance was 76 points.
Helping Zhao Changqing fulfill his wish, he contributed 10 points of wish power, which is already the highest value for a single player, but what surprised Song Ci the most was that Wu Shihui also contributed 6 points of wish power, which is already a very high value.
You must know that when he drove hundreds of kilometers to help Xia Jiabao fulfill his wish, Xia Jiabao only contributed 6 points of wish power.
So you can't look at the surface when looking at people, Wu Shihui is not as calm as he appears.
Song Ci retracted the virtual interface in front of him, and drove directly to his home.
Along the way, I was thinking about whether to go to Shanghai or Qiannan first tomorrow.
As he said just now, when entrusted by others, the matter of loyalty cannot be fooled just because the entrusted person is small.
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Written on December 2023, 2
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