Siheyuan: It started when Yu Li came to do housework Siheyuan: It started when Yu Li came to do hous

Since last night, Han Yongmei has been restless, and she doesn't know what happened.

The three ladies thought of flattering her, so they thought about it with a smile on their faces.

"When a woman is pregnant, there are always all kinds of disobedience, I see that you are pregnant with a skin boy, and you are making trouble!"

Han Yongmei didn't care, thinking that she would go home and chat with her own mother, so relieved. Thinking that she was pregnant after all, she felt delicate, so she wanted to stop by the hospital and let the doctor take a look.

Originally, she wanted to ask a big lady to accompany her to the hospital, but she was not feeling well, or she wanted to pose for music.

But Han Yongmei wanted to go home first, thinking that it was better to ask her own mother to accompany her, so she carried her bag alone and went out in a stroll.

Watching her increasingly rounded back drift away, the second eldest lady and the third lady glanced at each other, both turned their heads and snorted.

Han Yongmei swayed and walked like a duck, and after walking for a long time, she felt that her legs were sore and soft. It was also her who lay at home for a long time during this time, gaining weight rapidly and lacking exercise, her physical strength declined rapidly, and she couldn't even support walking two steps.

"Girl, how many months have you been?"

An old lady with a scarf covering half of her face passed by her, and seeing her like this, she stepped forward worriedly and asked.

"It's been more than four months."

Han Yongmei is not a fool, and she still has basic politeness towards outsiders.

"Where is this going?" How do you still walk while carrying a child? The

old lady looked concerned.

"Oh, I wanted to go to the bus stop to take the bus, but I couldn't walk halfway."

"Then, girl, it's not a problem for you to sit on the side of the street like this, it's cold outside, you can't blow it now." In this way, my house is nearby, do you want to come to my house to sit and drink hot water?

"Madam, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The two backed down.

However, Han Yongmei, who has always only thought about himself, was humble and said two words, feeling that he was really tired and panicked, so he agreed.

The old lady's house lives at the mouth of the alley, and this row is full of somewhat dilapidated houses. Now at this time, everyone who should go to work goes to work, even if they don't go to work, they won't come out frozen in this weather, but just find a warm room to chat with.

Yes, this alley is still a little deserted.

Han Yongmei was a little disgusted with the shabby nature of this house, but thought that it was not a big deal to rest for a while anyway.

When she arrived at the house, Han Yongmei spontaneously sat down in a warm place, smiled and thanked the old lady.

"Hey, no thanks, I also see that it is not easy for you. You sit here, I'll go and boil you some hot water. Even

after entering the house, the old lady did not take off her scarf.

Han Yongmei said two polite words, and the old lady left.

At this turn, a belt was put around her neck from behind Han Yongmei, and it suddenly tightened!

She reflexively dragged!

But where did she pull the belt open? She struggled hard, but she couldn't hold the man's hand!

The man threw her forward, her knees behind her back, and her face was pressed right against the hot stove!

The flesh was clinging to the hot iron, and it made a squeaking sound when boarding.

Unable to make a sound from being strangled in her throat, the sharp pain of her skin and flesh being burned made her hands drain again, and she struggled a few times, her throat gurgled, her tongue stretched out longer and longer, her eyes widened, and she took her last breath.

It only takes sixty seconds to suffocate a person.

A living human life, it only takes these sixty seconds to reimburse

the person for letting go of his hand and dressing in place.

It was the "old lady" who strangled her.

And this old lady was actually a thin prime-aged man pretending to be. It's just that I wear a gray wig, my voice changes slightly, and I look like a scarf to cover my face.

The man slowed down and untied the belt from Han Yongmei's neck.

With the naked eye, her neck was strangled.

The two-finger-thick belt, made of calf leather, was deeply embedded in her flesh and skin, directly strangling the leaf-like cartilage in Han Yongmei's throat.

Looking at the magnitude of her skull, the vertebrae of her spine were probably also strangulated.

But in a few minutes, a layer of blue-gray appeared on her fat white face, and purple-red blood flashed out from the strangulation marks on her neck. The scalds on his face were hideous in shape, and there was already a large blister. Her tongue spat out for a long time, purple and swollen and plugged the mouth of her throat.

When Han Yongmei slapped people with a palm stained with coarse sand and disfigured people, she never thought that her death appearance today was so hideous and ugly.

It's really hard to die.

I don't know if it's karma.

After another moment, another person came in.

"Did the man do it?"

"Well, there."

"Hey, why is this woman so fat, like a pig."

"Isn't it? White and fat, pigs in the countryside are not raised like this.

"What to do with the body?"

"Clicked. I got gasoline and poured it on the corpse, and you go get some firewood and put it in the house.

"Okay. Clean up the traces on your side, don't miss the horse's feet.

"Are you still not at ease when I do something?"

At first, it was a small flame, the big one with a fingernail, led out of the tin stove, fell into the gasoline, and suddenly burst into flames half a meter high.

Then, the flames spread out in an instant, engulfing the corpses on the ground.

There was a hustle and bustle.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know, it seems to be on fire somewhere."

"Boom! Look at this smoke, the fire is not small!

"Isn't it?"

He Yudong raised his head and looked out the window.

On a street not far from the courtyard, thick smoke rose into the sky.

I'm afraid it's a fire.

Today he left work early, returned home, and Ran Qiuye greeted him.

"Brother Dong, have you heard? Three Forks Alley is on fire there!

"Well, it should be a fire, I saw it in the unit."

"It seems to have brought someone out of the fire!"

"Oh? Dead?

"I didn't look at it, but I heard that it was all burned to char."

"This... How many died?

"Because it was daytime, I saw that the fire was basically running out, and one person died." But you also know that the houses in that area are all built indiscriminately, and they are all brick and wood structures, and the family can't stop burning it, and it is very burning.

"Dead one? Who's home?

"It seems to have been carried out of Wu Da Niang's house at the mouth of the alley." That's the strangest point.

"What's strange?"

"Mrs. Wu and her son live at the other end, and the old man of her family also left two years ago, she lived here alone, and she was old last month, and her son did a white thing for her, and the house was left there, and she hadn't figured out how to deal with it."

"That... Who was this person who died in her house?

"Nobody knows."

"It's a really strange thing."

"Isn't it?"

"Okay, don't think about other people's affairs, it just so happens that I came back early today, let's make a braised pork ribs to eat, how about it?"

Here, He Yudong's family and Helele.

Over there, Xu Damao and his two sons have already died.

This can also be regarded as good rewarded with good, and evil with evil.