Chapter 2293
Yan Bugui is dead
Once the code was matched, Yan Jiekuang threw out the neatly packaged kraft paper packet.
The instant he threw it, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew into his brain.
At that moment, he suddenly thought of the possibility that Zhao Xia might run away with his family's savings certificate.
He was about to run after them through the courtyard gate when he suddenly stopped.
His expression was hesitant and uncertain as he heard someone getting out of the car outside.
The light from a flashlight occasionally flashed into the air.
Someone was rustling around, looking for something.
Then came the sound of someone riding away on a bicycle...
He didn't move at all, as if he were under a spell.
Once there was no more noise outside, he collapsed onto the ground.
It was another period of intense sweating.
At this moment, his mind was clearer than ever.
Scenes of his acquaintance and interactions with Zhao Xia flashed before his eyes, frame by frame.
He had considered the possibilities countless times, but he just couldn't understand why he would hand over the deposit certificate to Zhao Xia to handle.
He could have gone by himself.
His parents are fast asleep, and no outsiders are coming to his house now.
If he goes there now, he can keep the deposit slip in his sight.
He thought he should chase after them, but his whole body felt weak and he didn't want to move at all.
He felt he should trust Zhao Xia.
After all, that woman had told him countless times that she loved him.
He stared blankly at the crescent moon in the sky until his eyelids felt sore, then struggled to his feet, chuckled foolishly a few times, and walked home listlessly.
Nine o'clock...
10 o'clock...
11 o'clock...
12 o'clock...
Yan Jiekuang stared intently at the time on the clock, his eyelids drooping.
He bit his lips until they bled, and his thighs were covered in bruises from pinching himself.
But there was still no movement outside; the pre-arranged signal between him and Zhao Xia hadn't appeared...
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Yan Bugui is dead!
He Yuzhu was quite stunned when he heard the news.
"...He died of anger. When he was taken to the hospital, he was exhaling more than he was inhaling."
Even on his deathbed, his eyes were still fixed on his third son.
hehe···
There are still such stupid people in the world.
elder brother,
"You said Yan Jiekuang is a college graduate, how could he fall for such a simple scam?" Yu Shui gestured excitedly to He Yuzhu about the new things happening in the old courtyard.
He Yuzhu was stunned for a long time before asking softly, "Is he really dead?"
To be honest, he feels a little empty right now.
He had felt this same sense of loss when he heard about the deaths of Qin Huairu and her son, and when he heard Yi Zhonghai eating peanuts.
Although these people's lives have nothing to do with him anymore.
But he never imagined that these people would end up like this.
Yan Bugui was so angered by his son that he died.
Yan Jiekuang did not run away; in fact, he rode his bicycle to Zhao Xia's house early the next morning to look for her.
The house was empty after he left; his past with Zhao Xia in that house felt like a dream.
He looked for the vendor again, but he was gone too.
Yan Jiekuang remained calm throughout, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
Then he went home and knelt down in front of his parents' bed.
It is said that Chen Wu saw Yan Jiekuang in the front yard this morning and felt that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't remember exactly what it was.
When Yan Jiekuang returned, Chen Wu finally realized what was wrong.
Yan Jiekuang's short hair had all turned white.
Chen Wu stood at the door of the Yan family's house and listened for a long time.
There was no sound from inside. If it were someone else's house, Chen Wu might have gone in to ask.
However, the Yan family had built a shed and seized his land a few years ago, and the two families were not on good terms, so Chen Wu was too embarrassed to knock on the door.
It wasn't until Yang Ruihua let out a wail that he realized something had happened to the Yan family.
When he entered, Yan Bugui's eyes were bloodshot, his body was convulsing, and he pointed his finger at Yan Jiekuang, who was kneeling on the ground.
Yang Ruihua collapsed onto the bed.
Chen Wu quickly went out to call his neighbors, and then called an ambulance.
Yan Jiekuang was like a puppet, accompanying his neighbors as they saw his parents off in the ambulance and following them to the hospital.
When his neighbors asked him questions, he remained silent.
It was only after the neighbors learned of Yan Bugui's passing that they thought to notify the police station.
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Yan Bugui died, Yang Ruihua suffered a stroke, and Yan Jiekuang was imprisoned.
His eldest and second eldest sons, along with Yan Jiedi, were all wailing and crying; no one was willing to forgive him. Rainwater patted her large chest somewhat fearfully.
"Phew... It's time to get Xiao Ren to report you to the police station and have you arrested." He Yuzhu let out a heavy sigh, glared at Yushui, and said irritably.
"Oh dear, I know I was wrong." Yu Shui stepped forward and hooked her arm around He Yuzhu's, acting coquettishly.
There's nothing else to it. Last time, He Yuzhu asked Yushui to hand over all the deposit slips to Xiao Ren for safekeeping.
The point is to stop her from getting involved in the orchid business.
But the rainfall has been too abundant these past few years.
The key issue is that Xiao Ren spoils her too much, letting her do whatever she wants.
It's not fair to say that the rain did anything excessive.
She simply retrieved the deposit slip from Xiao Ren.
Then, occasionally invest a small amount in orchids that some people favor.
Those who frequent the flower market occasionally see some good items, but the prices are too high.
When I'm unsure, I think about bringing in more people to partner with.
The price mentioned here is too high; it's actually only a hundred or so yuan at most.
After all, most people only earn a few dozen yuan a month these days, so a potted plant costing a hundred or so yuan is definitely a high price these days.
This period is the peak season for orchids. If you blindly jump in and are bold enough, you can make money.
So the rainwater also made a small profit.
He Yuzhu knew his sister was rich and wouldn't mess around.
At most, it's just a few drops mixed in, worth a few dozen yuan.
But as the older brother, he definitely has to resolutely crack down on this kind of thing.
A good orchid costs around 100 yuan per pot, but if you mix in a few other plants, it'll only cost a few dozen yuan.
But what if it gets sold for tens of thousands of yuan a bowl later?
Even if the Yu Shui couple were rich, He Yuzhu didn't want her to fall for this scam.
"Human greed and desire are like a bone-scraping knife."
Yan Jiekuang's lust was what drove him; he coveted other people's beauty, while they coveted his family's money.
"Think about it yourself, how did those swindlers know the Yan family had this money?" He Yuzhu didn't shake off his sister's affection.
Instead, he pulled her to sit on the sofa and gently explained everything inside to her.
"Did you find out?" Rain said sweetly.
She only acts like a little girl in front of her brother.
She had never been this naive in front of He Daqing.
"If the scammers can find out that the Yan family is rich, could they also find out that you are rich?"
Think about it yourself, you're not some old-timer who sets up a stall at the flower and bird market.
Why would someone with a sure-fire profitable business want you to invest in it?
Could it be that they're letting you have a taste of success first, before finally taking what's yours? ... (End of Chapter)