Chapter 158 Revenge
Zhang Qiang hid outside for a whole day and didn't dare turn on his phone. He waited until almost midnight before he dared to sneak back to check on the situation.
Looking downstairs, I saw that my house was pitch black. I quietly went into the stairwell and listened, but I didn't see anyone in the corridor upstairs.
Only then did he believe that Zhao Qishui did not call the police and he felt relieved.
Today he was mad at Zhao Qishui. He finally got someone to come and see the house, but it was ruined by Zhao Qishui.
Lin Dong left immediately, knowing that Zhang Qiang had not yet collected the 50,000 yuan, and he was getting impatient waiting for him.
Finally, he agreed to wait until the 15th out of consideration for his old classmate.
Zhang Qiang returned home stealthily. When he arrived at the door, it was closed. He didn't think much about it and thought that Zhao Qishui had closed it when he left.
I took out the key and opened the door. The room was dark and there was no sound at all.
His father died in this room, and even he felt scared when there was no light.
So, as soon as I stepped into the house, I reached out to the wall to touch the light switch.
Before he could touch it, he felt a "bang" behind his head and Zhang Qiang fell to the ground.
Before Zhang Qiang could even shout out in pain, he was hit a second time with a "bang" and immediately fainted.
He Shu stood quietly in the dark, the brick in his hand had already broken into two pieces and fell to the ground.
He kicked Zhang Qiang, but Zhang Qiang didn't react at all.
There was no noise outside the door, and so as not to alarm the neighbors, He Shu took out another brick and slowly squatted down.
I opened my phone and took a picture. I saw that Zhang Qiang's head was very hard. There was no bleeding after I hit him twice. He just fainted.
He Shu's eyes lit up. He dragged Zhang Qiang inside and closed the door.
Then, the lights in the house came on, and He Shu dragged Zhang Qiang to the place where Uncle Zhang died and put him in the same posture as Uncle Zhang when he died.
Then he rolled up Uncle Zhang's clothes and placed them in front of Zhang Qiang, and placed his portrait in front of him.
From this angle, Zhang Qiang can see it as soon as he wakes up.
After doing all this, He Shu cleaned up the floor, especially the broken bricks at the door that had just been broken when he hit Zhang Qiang, and he put them all into a bag.
Then he left Zhang Qiang's house without turning off the lights, locked the door.
When he walked outside the community, He Shu saw the house sale advertisement posted by Zhang Qiang and tore it off.
Today is just a lesson, this matter is not over yet...
It was already late at night when He Shu returned to his godfather's house. He opened the door, turned on the lights in the living room, and found Brother Xiao Dong sleeping on the sofa, curled up.
He quietly changed his shoes, went back to the room, brought out a quilt and covered Xiao Dong with it.
In order not to disturb Brother Xiao Dong and his godfather, He Shu didn't wash up. He went back to his room, changed his clothes and went to bed.
Zhang Qiang woke up at around four in the morning.
The back of his head was aching and he couldn't help but groan. He had been lying on the cold ground in a strange position for a long time and his body was numb.
The lights in the room were bright, but Zhang Qiang fainted, so his vision was a little blurry when he opened his eyes.
In a daze, he vaguely saw his father.
Zhang Qiang’s eyes widened instantly. It was really his father, smiling at him with a pale face.
“Ahhhhh…”
Zhang Qiang's terrified and shrill screams woke up everyone in the building.
The neighbor across the street put on his clothes and pushed the door open a crack to see what was going on.
The door of Zhang Qiang's house was slammed open, and Zhang Qiang yelled like crazy: "My dad is back, my dad is back..."
Then the man fell down the stairs, tumbling and falling. He got up without caring about how badly he fell, and ran out like a headless fly. Soon he disappeared.
The neighbors looked at the half-open door of Zhang Qiang's house and were so scared that they quickly closed the door and dared not come out to look.
He Shu just wanted to scare Zhang Qiang, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.
The next day, godfather couldn't stay idle. After going to the car wash with Brother Xiao Dong, He Shu went out again to Zhang Qiang's house.
Because his master was there, Xiao Dong did not dare to ask He Shu how he was doing last night and whether he had waited for anyone.
He Shudu had to wait until he arrived downstairs of Zhang Qiang's house before he found a chance to make a phone call.
He Shu said that he hadn't waited for him yet, so he would come back today to check. Brother Dong immediately understood and said, "Then I'll help you drag the master, you can wait without worry, and call me when he arrives. I still want to beat him up first and then call the police."
He Shu smiled and said okay, going upstairs while talking.
Seeing that Zhang Qiang's door was open, he went in and saw that Zhang Qiang was not at home, and his portrait, which he had placed last night, was still on the ground.
This made He Shu a little confused, but he picked up the statue and clothes and put them back in their original places.
Then he turned off the lights that had been on all night, walked out of Zhang Qiang's house, left the door a crack, and knocked on the door of the neighbor opposite.
"Auntie, did Zhang Qiang come back yesterday?"
"It's you, young man."
On the day Lao Zhang died, He Shu was here to help. He also reminded them that there was a gas leak and asked them to evacuate in time.
So the neighbors here were deeply impressed by He Shu, this very handsome young man.
"Are you looking for Zhang Qiang? He came back last night. I don't know what went wrong. He rushed out screaming and shouting at dawn."
"You don't know, that noise was so scary. He said his dad was back. I was so scared that I didn't dare to open the door when I heard you knocking."
He Shu thought for a while after hearing this and said, "Is that so."
"Young man, what do you want to do with Zhang Qiang?"
"He beat my dad yesterday, and I came to settle the score with him." He Shu told the truth. The auntie immediately started gossiping when she heard it.
"What time was it yesterday? How come I don't know? Hey, was your dad the one who came with you that day?"
"Yes." He Shu told the aunt everything, including how Uncle Zhang borrowed tens of thousands of yuan from his father and how he went to Dadu to rescue Zhang Qiang from the pyramid scheme.
The auntie echoed what he said and cursed Zhang Qiang as a good-for-nothing.
He also told He Shu some things that he didn't know before.
For example, when Uncle Zhang was alive, Zhang Qiang often came back to quarrel with his father.
After Uncle Zhang came back from surgery, he still had to cook for Zhang Qiang at home. His waist was not in good condition every day, so he had to go buy groceries and so on.
Sometimes when he really couldn't move around easily, he would ask this aunt to bring some groceries to his family when she went shopping.
Everyone living upstairs and downstairs knows that Zhang Qiang is unfilial, and they all feel sorry for Uncle Zhang, but outsiders should never interfere in other people's family affairs.
As she was talking, the aunt mysteriously pulled He Shu into her house and whispered at the door: "Maybe this old Zhang didn't die accidentally."
He Shu looked at the aunt in shock: "No way? That's his biological father."
"Hey, so what if he's my biological father? Some people are worse than pigs and dogs. They know his father is in poor health and he's over 30 years old, but he doesn't bring any money home every day and still relies on his parents for support."
"You mean he's in such a hurry to sell the house just a few days after his father died? Let me see, it's possible that he pushed it down for his father and deliberately caused his father to die of gas poisoning."
"Don't you think so? How could it be such a coincidence? In the past, Lao Zhang also cooked by himself and nothing happened..."
It has to be said that this aunt told the truth, but after all, neither He Shu nor she saw what happened, and the police also gave an unexpected basis for the investigation results.
Yes or no, it doesn’t matter what the truth is, the person has already turned to ashes.
"Young man, that Zhang Qiang is no good. I think you are a good kid. In the future, you should have less contact with him and don't come to him on your own. What if you get hurt?"
"If he is really that cruel and wicked, God will punish him."
