Chapter 215 Wealth Born from Flesh and Blood Ran Ran and the others soon figured out why Yang Juan was able to recover from the blow so quickly. If the child's imagination of his father's death is something he discovers subtly. The wife's imagination of her husband's death was instilled in her by her husband bit by bit. Wang Laowu has told Yang Juan more than once what Yang Juan and her son should do if he is gone. Although such conversations always ended with the two people looking at each other in tears in silence, Wang Laowu had said everything that needed to be said. "In this line of work, there is always a chance of accidents. Even if you don't like to hear it, I have to say it. Do you think there is any difference between me, Wang Laowu, and those people who died on the construction site?" "It's all the same. They were gone because of an accident. I might also be gone because of an accident." "Maybe the safety measures weren't in place. He might have slipped and fallen off. Or he might have fallen headfirst into the blender. It's also possible that he got killed while using the grinder!" Yang Juan stared at Wang Laowu silently, with a look of grievance in her eyes.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with what I said?" Yang Juan blinked, tears already gathering in her eyes, "Don't keep saying these dead and gone words in front of me." Wang Laowu immediately hugged the man into his arms and patted him on the back, "I just said that, it's not true." "Besides, I am giving you a heads-up. If something really happens, you won't be so scared that you won't be unable to take care of our son." Yang Juan glared at Wang Laowu and said, "Speak again!" Wang Laowu immediately begged for mercy, "Okay, I won't say any more. You can't get angry. Getting angry is bad for your health." During the hot summer, there was no air conditioning in the tin house. There was only an old small fan that was turning its blades with difficulty, mixing with the cool evening breeze blowing in from the front door, bringing coolness to the sleeping children. The couple watched their child sleeping quietly, and they didn't feel the heat even though they were sweating next to each other. Wang Laowu waved the fan in his hand to fan Yang Juan and suddenly said something. "Following me will make things difficult for you and your mother." Yang Juan wiped the sweat off Wang Laowu's head and said, "It's not hard at all because I follow you." Wang Laowu clenched the fan in his hand and said something without any context. “Sometimes I want to jump off the building.” Yang Juan opened her eyes wide, and before she could say anything, Wang Laowu covered her mouth with his hand. "The child is sleeping, so don't yell." Yang Juan was stunned. She saw tears flashing in the man's eyes in the darkness. "As soon as I jump, the money comes. You can have a good life and your children can go to a good school. Sometimes when I think about it, it's really worth it!" Wang Laowu was afraid that tears would flow out, so he blinked his eyes hard. In his opinion, men cannot shed tears.
"It's just that I can't bear to leave you, and I'm afraid that after I leave, you and your mother will be bullied, so I never have the courage." For the first time in her life, Yang Juan wanted to curse loudly. It would not be courageous to die and put an end to everything, leaving only a pile of money for her and her children. She pulled Wang Laowu's hand down with all her strength, her voice trembling, "Why do you think so? Did the cement dust fly into your brain and turn you into a fool?!" Wang Laowu chuckled. He rarely saw Yang Juan being so aggressive. He likes the quiet Yang Juan, and he likes the lively Yang Juan even more. He suddenly kissed Yang Juan hard on the cheek, and his unshaved beard scratched her delicate skin. "Why do I miss you so much!" "He was drunk and talking nonsense, Juan, don't take it to heart." But after he made such a fuss, how could Yang Juan not take it to heart? The thought that Wang Laowu would leave before her took root in Yang Juan's heart, making her feel uneasy in the corner of her peaceful life. Finally, when she saw Wang Laowu's body, the young bud grew into a towering tree, bearing abundant fruits. Shen Dinghai licked his lips nervously and spoke carefully, "The construction site can compensate you one million. As for the company, you don't have to worry. In addition to the one million, they will also cover all the expenses for your and your child's daily life, medical treatment, and schooling." Shen Dinghai asked cautiously, "Are you satisfied with this result?" Yang Juan's eyes were fixed on the open space outside the door, where dust was flying. The young bud grew into a big tree and was full of fruits, but Yang Juan's heart died. In the end, her husband used his own flesh and blood to buy her and her children wealth that hurt her at the slightest touch. The red mark between Ranran's brows faded, she opened her eyes and signaled Shen Dinghai to stop talking. The scene restoration can show what happened in the past, but Ranran, who returns to the past with the magic, is unable to see through people's hearts from such a real and perfect scene. The words spoken on a hot summer night, mixed with tears, became reality. Ranran found it hard to imagine Yang Juan's mood. "Compensation can be discussed later. The most urgent task is to find out the cause of death of the two deceased." Ranran took one last deep look at Yang Juan and the child, then left the tin house. She couldn't convince herself to come back here until she found out the truth. Ning Wu seemed to be able to see through her thoughts and raised an eyebrow and said, "If you don't have a base for handling the case, you can come to my place." “The conditions are definitely the best on the entire construction site.” Ranran closed her eyes. In the urgent need to solve these deaths, she really needed Ning Wu's help. She couldn't do it step by step as she had before, she didn't have much time. The families’ hearts are ache even less. Ran Ran gritted her teeth and looked at Ning Wu, "I have a request. You need to tell us everything you know and fully cooperate with our investigation."
A living person died right in front of them. In Ning Wu's words, it couldn't be worse than this. Ning Wu smiled and said, "Even if you don't ask, I will tell you everything I know." Under Shen Dinghai's vigilant gaze, Ning Wu added a sentence. "This is my job, after all." The three of them soon arrived at Ning Wu's residence. Although it is also a tin house, after all, it is the upper limit of the conditions on the construction site, but it is no exaggeration to say that Ning Wu’s house is bigger than the four Yang Juan’s houses combined. Unlike where everything is crammed together in a mess, Ning Wu's residence has a clear layout. One bedroom, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen, all the necessary living facilities are available. Shen Dinghai couldn't help but exclaim "Wow". The comparison between the other rooms was really too horrible. The strong contrast made Shen Dinghai unable to control himself. “This should be the top configuration of the tin house!” After realizing what was happening, Shen Dinghai got a little angry. "Why do you think you can live in such a nice room?!" Ning Wu didn't seem offended at all and continued to smile gently. "Because I have a high degree and I am a construction talent, the things I live in and use are better than those of a bachelor who moves bricks with his bare hands." Ning Wu spoke the compliments to himself without changing his expression, and he spoke as if it was a matter of course. Shen Dinghai's fists hardened as he heard this. He gritted his teeth and said, "How come I didn't realize you were such a shameless guy when we first met!" "I really want to punch you in that pretty face!" Ning Wu raised his eyebrows, "I am telling the truth. In today's society, learning is really important. Many things that cannot be changed can be changed through learning." "Even Wang Laowu understands this principle, so why doesn't Mr. Shen understand it?"