disappearing gold

Cheng Fei had already arrived near Sweetheart Street on the same day.

After the incident, he ignored Cheng's father's warning and hurried back to the unfinished building of the villa. After closing the wooden door tightly, his pounding heart calmed down a little, and the trembling of his hands also reduced a lot. He deliberately walked to the second floor, hid under the wall and opened his backpack. As the zipper slowly opened, his heart beat faster again.

The sound of zippering resonated with his feverish heartbeat in the silent room. He saw it, finally saw it - golden gold! Lots of fine, shiny gold. Most of the gold necklace and gold bracelet were scattered in the bag, and the other half was still in the plastic bag of the backpack.

He gently took out one and stroked it slowly. It was soft and had a natural luster! While excited, he heard the crazy cry in his heart - so much gold! With these soft things, he can do many, many things. Those things that I have always wanted to do but have been unable to do can finally be done with confidence and boldness.

It turns out that Song Xiaofan wanted to hide his identity even if he was beaten to death. He was really afraid that he would covet the gold! hehe--

He thought again about the curse he had placed on himself. Could it be that he had really killed someone? Although he has changed, has he really changed to that extent?

Forget it, he got what he wanted anyway.

But Song Xiaofan died, what should he do?

His mind was in turmoil, and he carried the bag downstairs with his heart pounding.

Looking left and right, he was a little hesitant. Where should he hide the things? Is there any hidden place in this leaky yard? Where else can gold be hidden? Finally, he saw a good place, hurriedly hid most of the gold in it, and burned the bloody backpack.

Fortunately, there were two buckets of water in the yard. He pulled a towel and washed himself in a hurry. Maybe it was the weather, maybe it was the environment in the mountains, or maybe it was his fear, but in short he was very cold. The cold water washed away the humiliation, washed away a lot of blood, and also drove away the haze of the past.

Under the cool afternoon sunshine, he seemed to see that beautiful shadow again

Cheng Fei wore a long hooded sweatshirt and hurried to Nanhua City.

He received a call from Cheng's father halfway, and he answered it angrily. Unexpectedly, the old man discovered what had happened. Not only did Song Xiaofan not die, he was also sent to the hospital! It's over, this troublesome old man... No, it's not a bad thing that this old man saved people, at least he doesn't need to bear the crime of murder!

However, he didn't feel much about it, and he couldn't feel any gratitude in his heart. Instead, he felt disdain and suspicion.

How is it possible to surrender? It was hard to get all this, and he would never destroy it with his own hands.

Maybe it was because these words came from the old man's mouth that he had to feel disgusted. He would not let the old man have his way, and he would not let him live a comfortable life. He asked the old man to spend the rest of his life repenting, otherwise how could his mother sleep peacefully underground.

What's more, do you dare to let the police know about Song Xiaofan's beating?

I'm just afraid that the old man will talk too much and may do bad things easily!

Cheng Fei looked around with a hungry stomach and found a rental house near No. 69. The landlord was an old man and asked for his ID card, but he forgot to bring it. The old man said he couldn't rent it. Cheng Fei handed over 800 yuan in cash and said he would only stay for a month. The old man's eyes widened when he saw the money, and he was immediately bribed.

Afterwards, he bought a bucket of instant noodles at the canteen, and after eating it, he prepared to take a nap.

Unexpectedly, Cheng's father called and told him to surrender as soon as possible. snort! How is this possible? Currently, only the two of them and Song Xiaofan know about this. Song Xiaofan couldn't say it, and his father probably wouldn't dare to say it either.

He was afraid that Song Xiaofan would be exposed, so he didn't dare to be careless.

She would definitely pass by here when she went out. Cheng Fei waited in the rental house until dusk.

The streets are littered with long shadows, which are particularly beautiful and romantic, just like Chen Hui who has just dressed herself up and is about to go out. Her eyelashes were as thin as cicada wings and trembled slightly. She wore a pink dress with cute little shoulders and a pair of high heels. Her hair, as smooth as a waterfall, swayed as she twisted her hips, making her look particularly beautiful.

Passing a dark rental house, she was suddenly stopped. The latter dragged her into the house, his hands carrying thick calluses and rough strength.

She thought she had been robbed, so she turned around and saw Cheng Fei, her eyes widened, "Why is it you?"

"Come in with me." It turned out that the owner of those rough hands was Cheng Fei.

"Uh-let me go!" She widened her eyes and struggled violently.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Fei whispered softly: "Chen Hui, don't make trouble!"

This woman was Chen Hui. She was so anxious that she struggled desperately, but she was no match for Cheng Fei. Eventually she was dragged into the rental house. Looking around the dark and dirty room, she was startled, "What are you going to do?"

Cheng Fei stepped forward and hugged her tightly, "I, I miss you so much."

The voice was slightly hoarse, and the hug was breathless, with a familiar aura. You didn't need to look to know that this man's eyes were overflowing with blurred lust. His big hands slid down her back, and then rubbed her waist for a long time.

Familiar feeling, familiar people, Chen Hui almost fell.

But in the next second, her reason kept her awake enough, "Don't touch me!" She pushed him away suddenly.

The embrace was empty, the warmth disappeared, and Cheng Fei was stunned for a moment.

"Stay away from me." Chen Hui wanted to run away.

"Ha! What are you pretending to be? Your true desires have betrayed you." Cheng Fei laughed at himself.

Chen Hui turned her head to the side.

"Come back!" Cheng Fei pulled her back.

Before she could react, he took out the cash and handed it to her, "This is for you. I apologize to you for what happened before." This morning, he took some of his necklaces and bracelets to an inconspicuous little gold shop and exchanged them for 6 yuan. Blocks of cash.

"Oh, where did this come from? It couldn't have been stolen, right?" Chen Hui didn't answer, but instead mocked the man's incompetence with a mean mouth.

He sneered, "So this is the image I have in your mind?"

Chen Hui spread her hands indifferently and said, "With your current ability, it is impossible to earn 6 yuan at once."

Cheng Fei forced the cash to her, "Whatever you think, I just hope you won't be angry with me again."

"Angry with you? Are you overthinking it? Who are you to deserve my anger?" Chen Hui dodged.

He laughed at himself, "It turns out I am narcissistic."

Chen Hui asked: "It's good to know. Where does the money come from?"

He didn't care anymore, "Don't worry about it!"

"Where did it come from? Why are there so many?"

"Not much, just 6."

"Take it! This is what you should have gotten."

"If you don't tell me, I won't take it." Chen Hui planned to carry it, her head crossed, but she became even less anxious.