C871 The Poison Was too Deep
C871 The Poison Was too Deep
But in the end, this Fairy Dog was successfully tied to the parking space in the courtyard.
Looking at the furious dog spirit in the parking space from afar, Zhao Quan's mood was slightly better.
You still dare to poop for me? I'll f * cking let you carry a sh * t basin till dawn!
But looking at the Fairy Dog's eyes, it seemed to be threatening, as if it was saying, "Just you wait!
"Just wait and see. What kind of business do you, a little dog, have?"
Regarding the Fairy Dog, Zhao Quan no longer took it to heart. Instead, he talked about the matter of the new courtyard with Lee Hongju.
From the following conversation, he learned that although Lee Hongju was reluctant to part with the old courtyard, she was not that stubborn.
In her own words, "I am not completely reluctant either. I also know that the new house is indeed better, but..."
"Sigh, forget it. Let's not talk about it anymore. Let's not talk about this anymore. You guys go and take a look at the children in the courtyard!"
Lee Hongju did not say anymore. Not only did she not say anything, she even gave the order to leave.
After the order was given, Zhao Quan felt the corner of his clothes being pulled down. The one pulling his clothes was Faang Ting.
From Faang Ting's calm expression, it could be seen that she was not surprised by Lee Hongju's words at all.
This could only prove one thing, and that was that she was very clear about the real reason why Lee Hongju was unwilling to give up on the old courtyard.
So after seeing the children in the orphanage, Zhao Quan and Faang Ting chatted about this matter in a secluded place.
"Faang Ting, I heard from Xiao Song that the orphanage is haunted when I came in the afternoon. So I suspect that there are some unaffiliated people in the society who deliberately want to destroy the old house and force Director Li to give up. "
Zhao Quan used the topic of ghosts as the starting point and hooked Faang Ting's words.
Faang Ting was very surprised about the orphanage being haunted, but when she heard that Zhao Quan judged it to be an unaffiliated person in the society, she shook her head and denied it.
"Impossible. The matter of the new and old houses merging was led by the relevant departments of the city. How could they bother with the unaffiliated members of the society and the local ruffians working for them? This is impossible."
"Moreover, the relevant departments did not force the documents to have to be merged. They only put forward such an idea. I heard that it was because a certain business minister opened up the land of the orphanage..."
From Faang Ting's following words, she found out that the piece of land where the orphanage was located was Lee Hongju's own.
This made Zhao Quan a little surprised. He had never thought that Lee Hongju would have such an idea. There was also such a big fortune.
What was the land now? The land was gold, so he wondered if there was a reason behind this.
Zhao Quan continued to ask questions, "Then why is Dean Li still so stubborn?"
"If it's for the children, the children will obviously be better in the new courtyard."
"Could it be that he is reluctant to part with the position of the head of the academy? Or could it be that the developer gave less money and she wants to fight for greater benefits?"
This guess was a little too much. Even though he knew Lee Hongju was not like this, he still guessed like this. It was obviously to provoke Faang Ting's emotions. And reality proved that her beloved Chrysanthemum had been slandered. Faang Ting was indeed anxious.
She urgently said, "Of course Chrysanthemum was not because of these. Chrysanthemum had dedicated her entire life to the children. How could she be someone who is greedy for money and the position of dean?"
"She also wants to agree to be annexed and let the children have a good living environment, but Chang Wei doesn't agree. He..."
At this point, Faang Ting quickly covered her mouth with her small hand and turned her head to the side.
Zhao Quan could not see the specific expression on her face. However, he could guess that she must have said it with regret and regret on her face.
He had almost grasped the main point of the matter. How could Zhao Quan let Faang Ting do it? He shut his mouth and continued to speak in a roundabout manner.
In the end, after Faang Ting sighed, she told him the original part of the matter.
According to what she said, Chang Wei came over at the beginning of the year and came to the orphanage under the guise of loving the orphans. Then, he poisoned Lee Hongju with some unknown poison and the two developed an unusual relationship.
After learning about the existence of this relationship, Zhao Quan roughly understood. More than 50 men found a 30-year-old woman. The woman wanted money.
On the other hand, a 30-year-old man was looking for a 50-year-old woman. What else could he be looking for?
Especially since Lee Hongju had such an expensive plot of land in her hands!
"If Chrysanthemum agrees to merge it now, then this piece of land will be useless if we keep it. We can only sell it to the developers.
" However, Chang Wei uses Chrysanthemum's feelings to insist on stopping him. If she says she doesn't want to move it, then she can't force him to move it. Therefore, she has to pay a portion of the settlement fee. That alone is estimated to be a few million. "
"Of course I know that Chang Wei is after Mother Chrysanthemum's money, but Mother Chrysanthemum doesn't believe it!"
"Chang Wei said he would pay more money to take care of the children, but in reality, the money is in his hands. It would be strange if Chang Wei didn't take the money and run away!"
"Even if we call the police and get the money back, Chrysanthemum will still suffer emotional trauma."
Faang Ting seemed to be very distressed. Obviously, it was because of this reason that she did not have a good impression of Chang Wei.
After knowing the relationship between Chang Wei and Lee Hongju, Zhao Quan roughly understood in his heart.
For the sake of money, Chang Wei made that 50-year-old cactus suddenly bloom and come to the late flowering season...
Zhao Quan continued to chat and asked, "Why didn't you try to persuade Dean Li?"
Faang Ting's tone was filled with helplessness, "Why didn't I advise him? My mother and I would try to persuade her from time to time, but she wouldn't listen to us!"
"She just thought that Chang Wei was really good to her and was willing to accompany her until she died."
"She tried to persuade him, so she said," I'll give him the money, and I'll be happy to do it! "
"Tell me, isn't this unreasonable..."
How could this be unreasonable? This was because the poison was too deep!
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Zhao Quan did not understand. He was already over 50 years old. Why did he still act like a 10-year-old girl after experiencing a relationship? Why was he so stubborn and persistent? Could it be that he had never experienced relationships between men and women?
As he was pondering, the lights in the yard suddenly went out.
The sky was dark, and the moon and stars were nowhere to be seen. The entire courtyard was dark. At most, his vision could only be vaguely seen to be about two or three meters.
Faang Ting subconsciously moved closer to Zhao Quan, and fear appeared on her pretty face.
Thinking about it, it was such a dark environment that reminded her of what she had experienced in the car along the river that night.
"It's fine. It should be a power outage. Don't be afraid."
Zhao Quan was trying to persuade Faang Ting to suddenly explode. As she screamed, her trembling arm pointed to the distance.
Looking in the direction where her arm was pointing, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.
Her gaze once again fell on Faang Ting's face. At this moment, Faang Ting's eyes were wide open and her face was filled with fear. Opening her mouth and breathing laboriously like an asthma, finally a voice came out, "Ghost, ghost, ghost!"
It was a very dark night. You suddenly talked about such a sexy topic. Who do you want to scare to death?!
Zhao Quan felt a chill run down his spine. And at this moment, the sobbing of a woman drifted over. That voice was filled with misery and desolation, and there was even a faint hint of resentment.
"Where's my head? Give me back my head. Do you see my head?"