Chapter 57 Chapter 57: Zhang Xiuting

"This matter has to start ten years ago." Old Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the ceiling, and tried his best to recall the bits and pieces of that year. The mayor of our city is surnamed Huang, with a single name of "Chen". At that time, he did not have the current situation. At best, he was just a small leader of the civil affairs department, and he was in charge of our funeral home.Even though this official position is small, he still eats the emperor's salary, and Huang Chen is quite scheming, coaxing his boss to turn his nose around, it can be said that the wind is coming from all directions, and the purple energy is coming from the east.In particular, this kid is pretty good-looking, talented, and at the age of a wolf and a tiger, so he has provoked a lot of romantic debts on the outside, including that woman: Zhang Xiuting.

Hearing the word 'woman', Yin Hui couldn't help but gasp. From Zhou Haiqing to now, he has heard it more than three or four times. What do these two words mean and what do they imply?It's really complicated and confusing. At the same time, he was also a little moved by Fatty Huang who frequently appeared in the news. He never expected that this high-ranking guy was actually the old boss of his unit. Zhang Xiuting has a delicate appearance and fair skin. She is the kind of woman who is easy to understand. She just arrived here and didn't know the rules here. She started a dead business near the funeral parlor and opened a shop for cutting shrouds.

Later, when she met Huang Chen, although it was not love at first sight, it was almost the same. Anyway, men and women are just the same thing, so I can't tell the truth.It's just that Zhang Xiuting has a graceful aura that can only be found in mountain villages. Where did Huang Chen, who was born in the city, meet?Immediately, she moved her index finger, and after finding an opportunity to make it clear, she was not only allocated a room for workers in the factory, but also allowed her to ask for money for money and things for things. It's nothing here, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.To Huang Chen, this kind of woman is just a plaything, he can't help it.

Under the wild bombardment of Huang Chen, a master in love, this girl who had never seen the world was captured within a few weeks, and had sex with him in one night. In the eyes of this country girl, chastity represents life. She has planned everything well in the future, and waits for a certain day in the future to finally marry this man, and then at dusk, the husband and wife hug each other at the gate of the kindergarten , waiting for my child to run out with a small schoolbag on his back... With such reveries, Zhang Xiuting continued to indulge in the love river woven by Huang Chen. The two of them got out of hand and secretly began to live together, as if there were only the two of them left in the whole world.

Wishes are beautiful, but reality is cruel.How sweet the mood is when thinking about it, and how desolate the mood is when it is broken. The incident happened after the Mid-Autumn Festival. That night, Huang Chen came.Zhang Xiuting closed the door, her brows were shy, and she said that she wanted to tell him some good news, but Huang Chen didn't care at that time, a poor girl, what could she do to make her happy, so she put her ear on it pretendingly.But when Zhang Xiuting finished speaking, Huang Chen's complexion changed, it was ugly, and there was a purple air in the black, like pork liver that had been dried in the butcher's shop for a day.Because this woman is pregnant!He silently drank a glass of water, and his attitude was very firm. The child could not be born no matter what. If she didn't want to fight, he would send her to the hospital himself.Zhang Xiuting was dumbfounded on the spot, her eyes rolled, if Huang Chen hadn't repeated it loudly, she even suspected that she had heard it wrong.

Huang Chen left without staying, and smashed a ceramic cup. Zhang Xiuting's heart was broken just like this cup. Touching her stomach, Zhang Xiuting still decided to give birth to this child because it was her own.So she and Huang Chen became more and more tense, and Huang Chen came less and less often, until the last time he stopped coming, but Zhang Xiuting's belly grew bigger day by day. She didn't want her child to be pointed at the spine by other children, saying that he had no father and was a bastard.So they kept calling over and over again, crying and begging Huang Chen to marry her, and once even spattered in our funeral home, when a leadership team happened to be watching, and Huang Chen's face was on the spot. Ladi was like a donkey, and he coaxed her away only after he talked about it.

She had made up her mind, and Huang Chen had also made up her mind, not to pay her living expenses, and even threatened to take back the house, if this woman insisted on carrying her behind her back and giving birth to the child.Zhang Xiuting was stubborn, she was uncompromising, and in the end she was really stubborn, which finally attracted Huang Chen's murderous intentions, because he already had a wife, and his wife was the single daughter of a provincial and departmental leader, who was used to being a baby. .In case my story gets out and my wife and father-in-law find out, in case this woman brings a child and knocks on the door of her house...

Huang Chen knew that as long as one of these inferences happened, the rest of his life would be over. hum!Since you are not benevolent, don't blame us for being unrighteous. As a result, the murderous intent that had just emerged became more and more stable and mature. This seamless plan was quickly implemented. One night, Huang Chen took a spare key and sneaked into Zhang Xiuting's apartment building, turned on the gas without anyone noticing, and then closed the doors and windows tightly.It has to be said that he is very smart, even killing someone, he can create a scene.After saying hello to the Public Security Bureau and a little click, the matter passed naturally.

Probably a guilty conscience?In order to avoid complications, as soon as the police station left, he dragged Zhang Xiuting's body to his funeral home, ready to be cremated immediately.Who is Huang Chen, curator!Cremation of a person is not a one-sentence matter. But something unexpected happened at this moment. Speaking of this, Old Zhao's mood obviously began to become unstable, and two lines of turbid old tears also flowed down the deep-set eye sockets slowly.