On the evening of April 5th, grandson Jin Tie finally came to see his grandfather Jin Ernian. As usual, Jin Tie brought his grandfather’s favorite casserole lion head. The moment he saw his grandson, Jin Ernian almost
Jin Tie burst into tears with excitement. Seeing his grandfather aging and leaning on a stick, Jin Tie felt sad in his heart. He stepped forward to support his grandfather and asked:
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"
When Jin Ernian was grabbed by his grandson, he felt warm and frightened at the same time. Two lines of old tears flowed from his sunken eye sockets. He forced a smile and said:
"It's okay, I just want to eat the lion's head."
"Come on, grandpa, let's go to the house. I bought the lion's head that you like to eat, and I also brought a bottle of authentic Maotai wine to have a drink with you."
After a glass of wine, Jin Ernian's face looked much better and he felt more energetic. He wiped the foam from the corners of his mouth and said:
"Oh, Xiaotie, grandpa really loved you for nothing at that time. It's rare that you still have such filial piety."
"Grandpa, I, Tietou, know how to be grateful the most. I will be kind to anyone who is kind to me. Grandpa has loved me since I was a child and kept all the delicious food for me. I will keep it in my heart, Tietou."
"Okay, it's great. I have such a good grandson like you. I can often eat the lion's head you bought for me. Grandpa, I can be considered contented in this life."
"Come on, grandpa, let's have another drink and eat more today." Jin Tie filled another glass of wine for Jin Ernian.
"Oh, I can't do it anymore. I'm old and my head is dizzy. I can't drink more. You should drink it." Jin Ernian wanted to push the wine glass to his grandson.
Jin Tie held Grandpa’s hand and said:
"Grandpa, just have another drink. I know your drinking capacity. It's okay to have one more drink. I may not be able to see grandpa for a while."
When Jin Ernian heard his grandson say such words, he immediately thought of the two corpses in the freezer in the factory next door. He brought the wine glass back to him and asked:
"Why can't you come?"
Jin Tie picked up a lion's head and put it in Grandpa's bowl and replied:
"The company will arrange for me to go on a business trip recently, and it may take three to five months for me to come back. When I come back, I will come see grandpa again."
"Oh, that's it." Jin Ernian didn't know if he should ask about the factory next door. He was afraid that he would embarrass his grandson by asking.
"By the way, grandpa, there is one more thing I want to tell you. Please remember it."
When Jin Ernian heard what his grandson said, he couldn't help but be shocked. He thought, could his grandson take the initiative to tell me about that? In the past two days, Jin Ernian had thought a lot while sitting at the door waiting for his grandson. He thought about that
The two people might be Sun Tzu's enemies, and Sun Tzu might have had no choice but to kill them. He also thought that if Sun Tzu didn't come to dispose of the two bodies after a while, he would dig a hole in the factory and bury the two people.
"Go ahead, grandpa is listening." Jin Ernian calmed down and said.
"Grandpa, after I left today, no matter who came to the factory and asked, you said you had never seen me. I have never come here to see you. Do you remember?" Jin Tie asked his grandfather.
"Why do you say that? Isn't it normal for a grandson to come see grandpa?" Jin Ernian asked deliberately.
"Don't worry so much. Anyway, I can't tell anyone that I have been here. If you tell me, your grandson and I may not be able to visit grandpa in this life."
Hearing what Sun Tzu said, Jin Ernian understood everything in his heart. This time, because of the two corpses, Sun Tzu might have to go out and hide for a while, and then come back after the news has passed. It seems that those two corpses will still have to be taken care of.
I'll handle it. Thinking of this, the old man felt an inexplicable sense of responsibility in his heart. He suddenly felt that it was something to be proud of that he could do something for his grandson.
"Okay, grandpa has remembered it. You can go with peace of mind. Even if grandpa dies here, he won't tell anyone that you were here." The old man said slowly and confidently.
After his grandson left that night, Old Man Jin, under the influence of alcohol, came to the fence between the two factories with a wooden stick. He hid in the darkness and saw his grandson driving out the pickup truck parked under the shed, and then saw
When the grandson walked into the kitchen, he took out the two bodies and threw them into the bed of the pickup truck.
When the lights of the vehicle danced farther and farther away from him, Jin Ernian didn't know whether he should relax or worry about his grandson.
When Zhou Zongping and Song Qing left Dingsheng Coal Washing Plant for the first time, Jin Ernian felt a little complacent. Although the police found something strange in the kitchen, they did not find the body after all. Only he and his grandson were involved in this matter.
Jin Tie knew that as long as the two of them didn't tell anyone, no one would know that Jin Tie had ever been here.
But when Zhou Zhongping and Song Qing came here for the second time and told him about Qing Laike Zhang's casserole lion head, he understood that his grandson Jin Tie could no longer hide the fact that he came to see him. From that time on
, his spirit was already on the verge of collapse. So when Zhou Zhongping continued to question him, he could only grit his teeth and say nothing.
If Zhou Zhongping and Liang Shi had not considered Jin Ernian's physical condition at that time and continued to question him or brought him back to the police station for interrogation, Jin Ernian would soon have a complete mental breakdown and reveal the truth.
Jin Ernian came to Ding Sheng's old office and sat on the boss's chair where Ding Sheng used to sit. His face was ashen. He knew that his grandson Jin Tie could no longer hide the murder. Everyone in Qinglai Inn knew it.
Jin Tie came to see what he was doing. He was his own grandson, the only person close to him in the Jin family. No, I can never tell the police that my grandson Jin Tie killed someone, even if it means taking my fate.
I also have to keep my grandson safe.
He does not have a mobile phone, let alone the Internet, his legs and feet are not flexible, and he has no transportation. He cannot tell his grandson the news that the police came to him, and let his grandson be careful and let him fly away. The only thing he can do is to take care of himself.
As long as he didn't admit that Jin Tie came to see him, it would be useless for the police to find evidence of Qing Lai Inn. They didn't see Jin Tie come to the factory with their own eyes.
How can I control my mouth? How can I shut up? He looked up at the electric fan hanging on the roof above his desk. If I die, no one can prove that my good grandson Jin Tie has been here.
here.
Jin Ernian found a hemp rope and climbed onto Ding Sheng's huge desk with all his strength. He stood up tremblingly and used the wooden stick to lift the rope to the wings of the electric fan.
Then he tied a deadlock underneath and stretched his neck inside. This series of actions had exhausted all Jin Ernian's strength, and the wooden stick in his hand could no longer support his body.
The stick fell to the ground with a "pop" sound, and Jin Ernian's body fell into the deadlock. The wings of the electric fan spun, and Jin Ernian's dry and thin body swayed in the air.