[Rural] Wildfire Burns Spring (Complete) - 12

Chapter 103

Luo Erbao's nerves immediately tensed, and he looked around—he often heard of such incidents: someone would kill, dismember, and cut the body into eight pieces, then divide the limbs into several, put them in sealed plastic bags, then into a larger bag, and finally dump them in places like garbage dumps, sewers, or even at a train station to be mailed somewhere—it wasn't uncommon for such things to be discarded on the roadside, mistakenly picked up, and only discovered to be dismembered corpses when they got home! Sigh, how could he be so stupid? He waited for three days straight, and no one claimed it—if it really was a corpse, let alone three days, even three years, three hundred years, three thousand years, no one would come to claim it!

Thinking of this, Luo Erbao brought his nose close to the black bag, wanting to smell if there was any unusual odor inside—and sure enough, he detected a faint fishy smell! Luo Erbao's heart pounded even harder—good heavens! If it really was a dismembered corpse, he'd been carrying it around day and night for three days straight! How stupid of him! Why hadn't he realized it immediately? Why did it take him until the third day?

He'd been blinded by the scandalous experiences of the Feng sisters, losing even basic critical thinking skills. His mind was filled with those erotic images, and after finding the black bag, he'd spent his waiting days reliving those vivid memories—alas, he'd almost been killed without even realizing it! If there really were gruesome remains inside, he'd be in deep trouble—if the police found out, it would be terrible—would he be able to explain where he came from?

He'd heard that nowadays, police were ordered to solve any murder case. But how could they possibly solve them? So, anyone even remotely connected to the situation was doomed. It's no wonder they were subjected to torture and forced confessions! Good heavens, wasn't this like picking a murder charge on themselves, and now they're stuck waiting for the police to arrest them?

Besides, they usually walked or rode a donkey cart, so why were they suddenly riding a nearly new imported motorcycle?! If the police investigated, would they have to reveal their relationship with the three Feng sisters—but it was a relationship that could only be understood, not spoken of—something that couldn't be discussed in public!

Once it came to that, they wouldn't be able to say anything, and they wouldn't be able to stay silent either—if they told the truth, the three sisters would have a terrible future; if they didn't, they'd be implicated in the murder case!

Even their parents would probably be held responsible—after three days of coming and going, didn't they notice their son's unusual behavior? Didn't they suspect that the black bag might hold a shocking secret? Didn't they urge their son to open it and check, or simply call the police? Good heavens, how could honest, hardworking parents, who'd been so careful even a falling leaf might hit their head, endure such interrogation?! And then, under torture, they confessed that they murdered a motorcyclist with their son, dismembered the body, cut it into eight pieces, and scattered them in different suitcases…

Oh no, utterly oh no! They acted like naive schoolchildren, finding something and then trying to uphold the fine tradition of honesty, hoping to find the owner and get a reward! Is this idiocy or vanity? Is this stupidity or incompetence?

The more Luo Erbao thought about it, the more terrified and uncomfortable he became, practically trembling with fear at his own imagination…

It was precisely these terrifying thoughts and boundless speculations that fueled Luo Erbao's intense desire to uncover what was inside the black briefcase—he had to see what was inside. Without knowing what was inside, all his imaginings were futile; perhaps it wasn't as serious as he imagined—perhaps it was even more terrifying than he feared! He had to open it, he absolutely had to open it and see what was inside!

However, just as he was about to take action against that terrifying black briefcase, Luo Erbao thought to himself—he couldn't open it right here on the roadside. What if what was inside was truly horrific? What if he couldn't restore it to its original state? After pondering for a while, Luo Erbao decided to put the black briefcase on his motorcycle, then ride into a grove of trees. Seeing that no one was around, he approached the black briefcase, and just as he was about to open it, he discovered that it had a combination lock!

Although the combination lock only had three digits, Luo Erbao knew it would be harder than climbing to heaven to open it—should he smash it open with a rock to see what was inside? No, once there were signs of it being broken open, it would be much harder to restore it—it would be better to try to unlock the lock without leaving a trace… But

to his surprise, the combination lock wasn't even activated. Luo Erbao easily opened the black bag, and what he saw inside immediately shocked him so much that he plopped down on the grass, unable to breathe…

Chapter 104: Hairy

Box What was in the box that surprised Luo Erbao so much? If it were a dismembered corpse, Luo Erbao's reaction would have been the expected horror, not the shock of collapsing to the ground upon discovering the truth...

It turned out that Luo Erbao opened the black bag and found it filled with bundles and bundles of hundred-yuan bills, about twenty bundles in total, roughly estimated at around two million yuan—good heavens, he had been carrying such a huge sum of money around for the past two days, and had even been waiting for the owner to be left to rot on the roadside for three days! If some guy intent on hijacking an armored truck found out, he'd probably fight tooth and nail to steal the money, then chop me into eight pieces, stuff me into this emptied black bag, and dump it on the roadside like he imagines, hoping some fool like me would find it… and then, upholding the Chinese virtue of honesty, wait for the owner to claim it…

Discovering the black bag didn't contain human limbs—Luo Erbao's horror subsided, but because it contained a large sum of money, he was even more at a loss—should he insist on carrying those twenty bundles of hundred-yuan bills to the roadside to wait for the owner? Or should he rush to the police station and ask them to help find the owner?

No, I can't be so foolish again. The lesson I learned before was that I was too superficial and naive. This black handbag must be something special; it's not something an ordinary person could lose. And the fact that it hasn't been returned for three days suggests there's an unexpected reason behind it—I should be cautious. I'll just hide it and return it to the rightful owner when I find them…

But where should I hide it? Luo Erbao pondered this question while also trying to confirm the amount of money inside the box. That way, he'd have a clear idea and be able to verify the identity of the person claiming it.

So, Luo Erbao began counting the money. As he counted, he noticed several bundles of bills that weren't pink. He picked them up and saw a picture of a long-haired foreign man printed on them. What kind of money was this? And it was all in foreign languages, except the numbers were all 100. Could it be US dollars? He'd never seen US dollars before! Let's assume it's US dollars for now. I just need to count how many bundles there are...

I finished counting quickly. Ten bundles of 100-yuan bills were bundled into one bundle. Fifteen bundles of pink RMB were bundled together, which is 1.5 million. Five bundles of the dark green foreign currency were bundled together, which is 500,000. As for how much RMB it could be exchanged for, Luo Erbao hadn't confirmed the currency yet. Even if he had, he probably wouldn't have been able to calculate it. So he simply didn't count it and just counted the number of bundles...

Besides the two kinds of paper and pens, which totaled twenty bundles, Luo Erbao casually reached into the lining of his bag and pulled out three gold bars, two pearl necklaces, and a crystal diamond the size of a strawberry...

Good heavens, this was the first time he had ever held those heavy gold bars in his hands, and the necklaces made of pearls the size of cherries. What really opened Luo Erbao's eyes was that sparkling crystal diamond—he had seen such a large diamond in movies and TV shows, but there must have been many people fighting and struggling for it, and it wouldn't settle down until they were fighting to the death...

These things must be very valuable! Luo Erbao put the money and gold jewelry back where they were. Faced with such a fortune, Luo Erbao was stunned for a moment before closing the box, zipping it up, and then starting to think about where to hide it before finding the owner…

Where should he hide it? His family's permanent cellar? No, the things in this bag might get damp. If it got damp in the cellar, the money would grow mold, and what would happen then? Besides, if it was in the cellar, his parents would question it, and if they disagreed with him and disposed of the bag, it would be irreversible—no, it absolutely couldn't be in the cellar, or anywhere else in the house, meaning he couldn't let his parents know he had hidden this black bag!

Where else could he hide it? Luo Erbao started racking his brains... But even after thinking it over, he couldn't come up with a suitable place. So he decided to stop thinking about it for now and take it home that night. He told his parents that he would continue waiting for the owner the next day and that he should be able to figure out the safest place to put it after thinking all night. The next day, he also mentioned that he would wait for the owner at the place where he found the bag, and then take the bag out and put it in the place he had decided on.

If his parents asked him about it later, he would lie and say that the owner had been found. If they didn't believe him, he could also take out the tens of thousands of yuan that the three Feng sisters had given him and say that it was a reward. They should believe him then.

With these thoughts in mind, Luo Erbao put the black bag on his motorcycle and sped home. When his parents asked him about it, he answered according to his plan, and his parents didn't say anything more. Luo Erbao placed the bag beside his pillow—he couldn't let it out of his sight now, because its contents were too rich, too unimaginable, in short, too valuable…

Chapter 105 Opening the Bag for Inspection

The next morning, Luo Erbao got up early, ate a quick bite of food, and then carried the black bag outside. His parents followed, saying, “If the owner doesn’t come today, take the bag to the village chief’s house…”

“Okay, that’s what I was thinking too…”

Actually, Luo Erbao had already made up his mind that he absolutely couldn’t let anyone know about the bag, especially its contents—back then, when he found a wallet, several people tried to claim it; if the contents of this bag got out, wow, everyone would be fighting tooth and nail to find out who it was!

Before getting on the motorcycle, Luo Erbao specially found a burlap sack to cover the black bag. When his parents asked why, Luo Erbao said, "It's been sitting on the motorcycle for so long, it's almost worn the leather off. When Ran's family comes to claim it, they'll see the bag is all worn out and won't blame us for not protecting it properly..." Although

Luo Erbao said this, he had his own plans in mind—it's better to cover it up so that it won't be seen by people, whether they're related or not...

After leaving home, Luo Erbao didn't head towards where he found the bag. Instead, he headed towards Wild Bee Valley in the direction he had set in mind. The route by motorcycle is completely different from the route on foot. On foot, the distance is shorter and it's basically a straight line, but you have to cross Wild Bee River and climb that steep mountain ridge before you can reach Wild Bee Valley. Riding a motorcycle meant not caring about going an extra ten or twenty miles. Going around to the Wild Bee River Bridge upstream only added about twenty miles to the journey, a distance that would take half a day on foot, but on a motorcycle, it was over in the blink of an eye.

After crossing the Wild Bee River, turning back and following the riverside road until reaching the mountain pass near Wild Bee Valley, one could head straight for the ridge that was essential to reaching the bottom of Wild Bee Valley. Since Luo Erbao's motorcycle had a semi-off-road chassis, he pushed and accelerated, successfully climbing the ridge along the rugged path. Just as Luo Erbao was secretly pleased with himself for getting into Wild Bee Valley on his motorcycle with almost no effort, he suddenly saw someone appear ahead—oh no, bad luck today, why did he run into the forest ranger! It was too late

to avoid him; he had no choice but to bite the bullet and meet him.

"It's Erbao! What are you doing in Wild Bee Valley?"

It turned out the forest ranger recognized Luo Erbao. Hearing the motorcycle from afar, he found it strange and wanted to investigate why Luo Erbao was riding a motorcycle into Wild Bee Valley. As a forest ranger, it was his duty.

"Ah, you know, my cousin Luo Dabao came here to investigate last time and got stung by wasps..."

Luo Erbao quickly tried to make up an excuse.

"I know, I heard he was stung and became a vegetable..."

"Yes, it was very serious. If I hadn't risked my life to carry him back to Wild Bee Village and get him to the county hospital in time, he probably wouldn't have survived..."

"I heard about it. Everyone is praising you. I also heard that there was a sudden lightning strike that day, which hit a spot on Wild Bee Cliff and started a wildfire. You went to put out the fire all by yourself—luckily, after the lightning, a torrential downpour extinguished the wildfire, otherwise, the consequences would have been terrible..."

The forest ranger was still praising Luo Erbao in his words.

"That's right, I was almost frantic with worry. I thought if we couldn't put out that wildfire, Wild Bee Valley would be finished. I even considered going down with the fire—but then God suddenly showed mercy, like wringing out a rag, and water came out of that cloud, quickly extinguishing the raging fire..."

"You little rascal, you're really lucky! Everyone in the village says that you, Luo Erbao, are destined for good fortune after surviving such a disaster..."

The uncle forest ranger really knew how to flatter.

"That's right, I'm certainly destined for great fortune..."

Luo Erbao chimed in, trying to sound good.

"That's called great fortune with women!"

The uncle forest ranger corrected Luo Erbao with a lecherous grin.

"I'm so young, what good fortune with women could I possibly have!"

Luo Erbao denied it.

"Oh dear, everyone in the village is talking about it. Haven't you heard anything?"

"Hear what?"

Luo Erbao's heart skipped a beat. He thought, do the villagers know about my ambiguous relationship with my future sister-in-law?

"The villagers are all saying that Luo Dabao, the eldest son of the Luo family, has brought home a wife as beautiful as a fairy from the city. When Erbao grows up and becomes successful, who knows, he might also bring home a wife as beautiful as an angel!" (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exercise device, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.

) "Well, that's hard to say..."

Upon hearing this, Luo Erbao, realizing he hadn't been involved in any scandals, chuckled.

"No problem at all. Even the village fortune teller Xu said so. You, Luo Erbao, have a full forehead and a square jaw, a bright and distinguished appearance. You're destined for great things, with many wives and concubines, and plenty of good fortune!"

"That's ridiculous! I didn't even finish high school. How could I possibly achieve anything great? Even if I do achieve something, I'll only have one wife. I'm not going to have many wives and concubines!"

"If the fortune teller Xu says so, how can anyone not believe him? Anyway, he said it. You can judge for yourself whether it's accurate or not..."

The forest ranger really believed in those superstitious sayings.

"I hope so. I can't chat with you any longer. I need to hurry up and head into the mountains..."

With that, Luo Erbao started his motorcycle and continued towards his destination.

“Erbao, it’s just routine. Don’t blame me, but everything brought into the mountains has to be checked—what’s in your sack? You have to open it so I can see what’s inside before I let you into Wild Bee Valley—otherwise, it’ll be considered dereliction of duty, and if the higher-ups investigate, it won’t be good for either of us…”

“What, you’re going to open the bag for inspection?”

Luo Erbao’s heart skipped a beat when he heard this—this was too dangerous. If he found out that there was a black bag hidden in his sack, and inside the bag was a whole bundle of cash, no one could imagine the consequences!

Chapter 106 Private Territory

“Of course, although we’re all from the same village, and although I trust your character, Erbao, and that you wouldn’t bring contraband into Wild Bee Valley, it’s just routine. As a forest ranger, I have to do a thorough inspection. Please cooperate…”

As he spoke, the forest ranger began unloading the black bag from the sack onto his motorcycle without further ado.

Luo Erbao immediately stopped the forest ranger and said, "To be honest, inside are just a few old, worn-out books and notebooks that I like to read..."

"Old, worn-out books and notebooks? You came all this way to Wild Bee Valley, and all you brought were a few old, worn-out books and notebooks?"

the forest ranger questioned.

"Yeah, staying at home is too depressing. I thought I'd stay in Wild Bee Valley for a couple of days, and since I have nothing to do, I'll read a few books that I like. Maybe they'll come in handy when I need them for high school—didn't you just say I might have a bright future? If I don't work hard now, when the good opportunities come, I'll regret not having enough knowledge..."

Luo Erbao just didn't want the forest ranger to see what was in the black bag.

"No way, Erbao, I have to see it with my own eyes! It's not that I don't trust you, it's not that I'm old-fashioned and don't want to give you face, it's a hard and fast rule, and whoever breaks it will lose their job! Since it's full of books you brought, why are you afraid I'll check it and flip through it?"

The forest ranger pressed on.

"They're just a few tattered books, what's so interesting about them!"

Luo Erbao persisted.

“Since it’s a tattered book, you shouldn’t be afraid to look at it!”

The middle-aged forest ranger seemed to think that Luo Erbao’s obstruction meant there must be something prohibited inside—like excessive amounts of tinder, gasoline, or hunting weapons. The ranger thought to himself, “Erbao, if you let me check willingly, I might just untie the outer sack and leave you alone without even opening the bag. But with you being so obstructive, I absolutely must check it thoroughly…”

Seeing the ranger’s unwavering determination to thoroughly inspect the bag inside the sack, Luo Erbao, despite his best efforts, stood helplessly to the side, resigned to the ranger’s inspection…

However, when the ranger pulled the bag out of the sack, placed it on the ground, unzipped it, opened the lid, and took a closer look, an apologetic smile immediately appeared on his face…

"It really is just a few tattered books... Don't blame me, Erbao, it's just routine. This kind of inspection is beneficial for both of us

. Okay, hurry up and pack your things and get going, I can let you through now..." The forest ranger never expected that the bag really did contain a bunch of Japanese and Chinese high school textbooks scattered around. He immediately smiled ingratiatingly at Luo Erbao.

Luo Erbao didn't say anything, seemingly sulking, as he packed the black bag into the sack, saying to the forest ranger, "I should be exempt from inspection..."

"Next time, next time I definitely won't check you again..."

The forest ranger seemed to think it was a bit too much, and immediately said this amicably.

"You said it yourself, don't distrust me like that next time..."

Luo Erbao said, already stuffing the black bag into a sack, attaching it to the motorcycle, starting the engine, and pushing and revving it as he set off...

"Alright, be careful with fire in the mountains. You're going alone today, so if there's a fire, you'll be held responsible... Of course, wildfires caused by lightning are an exception..."

the forest ranger added.

Luo Erbao didn't want to waste any more words with the forest ranger, so he quickly left him and hit the road. He could ride for a while on relatively straight mountain roads, but once he was several hundred meters away from the forest ranger, Luo Erbao finally breathed a long sigh of relief—his judgment last night was correct. Today was just a reconnaissance mission, a preparation for the worst, and a chance to come up with the best solution in extreme circumstances!

It turned out that when Luo Erbao decided to hide the black bag full of cash and jewelry in the crevice of the rocks at Wild Bee Pool in Wild Bee Valley, he had already made a detailed plan in his mind. However, he suddenly realized that if he took so much cash and jewelry into Wild Bee Valley the next day, what if he encountered the forest ranger during a routine inspection and found so much money in the bag? How would he explain it to him? Although the forest ranger wouldn't steal the money and jewelry, if a second person found out, it would be like a breach in a dam—once the dam burst, no one could stop it! No, he had to simulate going into the mountains tomorrow!

So, Luo Erbao secretly moved the money and jewelry from the black bag to a wooden box at the end of the kang (a heated brick bed) that night—this was Luo Erbao's only private territory at home, and he only had one key; even his parents couldn't open the box…

As it turned out, he really did encounter the forest ranger, and he really did conduct a routine inspection, opening and examining the black bag! Luo Erbao was genuinely a little scared. If they hadn't conducted this experiment and had simply brought the banknotes and jewelry directly, the consequences would have been disastrous, and the repercussions would have been unimaginable!

However, even with this expectation, having conducted the simulation experiment, passed the inspection, and received the promise of "inspection exemption," Luo Erbao still wasn't sure—could he really transport the banknotes and jewelry to Wild Bee Valley by motorcycle to hide them tomorrow?

Chapter 107 A Bombshell

After leaving the old forest ranger, Luo Erbao quickly arrived near the Wild Bee Pool at the bottom of Wild Bee Valley. Seeing the familiar sights and feeling a pang of nostalgia, he recalled his visit here not long ago with his brother Da Bao and his future sister-in-law, Song Jiayin. He stood there in a daze for a long time… If it weren't for the huge toad by the Wild Bee Pool croaking, Luo Erbao might have remained lost in thought for even longer…

He quickly went to the crevice by the Wild Bee Pool, glancing back to see if anyone was nearby before carefully placing the black bag inside. As he did so, Luo Erbao thought—I don't believe that old forest ranger wasn't curious about my presence here; he's probably keeping an eye on me from a distance. Luckily, I only brought some old books to test the waters today. However, when hiding this black bag, I should still make a mark so that when I come back later, I can see if anyone has touched it. If no one has, that's good; if they have, it proves that not putting the money and jewelry here was the right choice.

Having marked the spot and hidden the black bag, Luo Erbao didn't leave immediately. He remained sitting by the Wild Bee Pool, lying on a rock on the bank, gazing at the blue sky and white clouds. He replayed almost all the ambiguous details of his time here with Brother Dabao, especially with his future sister-in-law Song Jiayin, and then added the real, sensual encounters with the three Feng sisters…

Sigh, what's wrong with me this year? From his future sister-in-law Song Jiayin, to Feng Daxiu, Feng Erxiu, and Feng Sanxiu… The good fortune kept coming, and in the end, I even saw so much money and jewelry... Is it like the ancient saying goes, "When Heaven is about to place a great responsibility on a person, it will first test their will, strain their muscles and bones, starve their body, empty their resources, and disrupt their actions, so that they may be moved to patience and perseverance, and thus increase their abilities"? But for me, it was the exact opposite. What I gained was a feeling of being overwhelmed with joy, exhilaration, and ecstasy, even to the point of feeling like I was dying and being in heaven!

Hehe, it seems it's not that heaven is bestowing some great responsibility upon me, but rather that my romantic luck has suddenly blossomed, allowing me, from the age of sixteen, to experience the most thrilling romantic encounters in the world, letting me rehearse and experience the most wonderful realm of life before I even become an adult…

Lying on the rock on that stone bank, Luo Erbao felt relaxed and lost in thought. Seeing that it was almost noon, he got up, mounted his motorcycle, and rode the path to the foot of the mountain ridge. Seeing the pine tree, he recalled being surrounded by wolves and climbing the tree with his future sister-in-law, Song Jiayin. Especially the parts where Song Jiayin couldn't urinate—these scenes made Luo Erbao's mind wander even more. At that time, he knew nothing about women, didn't know that a woman's clitoris was one of her most sensitive areas, and even less did he know that inside Song Jiayin's body, an inch deep… There's also a G-spot that can make a woman feel like she's dying of pleasure—hehe, now I understand—but the person is gone

, the trees are empty, leaving only those ambiguous and sensual memories, making Luo Erbao's heart flutter... After reaching the mountain ridge, looking back at Wild Bee Valley, he inadvertently spotted a figure moving by Wild Bee Pool—Luo Erbao immediately stopped, hid behind a tree, and observed downwards, but the figure was sneaky and disappeared in the blink of an eye—it seems this is not a safe place either, he absolutely cannot hide those banknotes and jewelry here...

Thinking of this, Luo Erbao quickly got on his motorcycle, followed the rugged path on the mountain ridge, twisting and turning, bumping and jolting down the ridge, and then traveled uphill for ten or twenty miles from the Wild Bee River before reaching the Wild Bee River Bridge, crossing the bridge, and then returning in the opposite direction. Because he was riding a motorcycle, he didn't care about taking the 20-mile detour, which was even faster than crossing the river directly. He got home in time for lunch, wolfed it down, and was just about to go back inside for a long nap before figuring out how to hide the money and jewelry when his parents asked, "Where's your bag? Did you find the owner?"

"Oh, I found it..."

Luo Erbao almost forgot what he'd told his parents before leaving.

"What kind of person was he?"

His parents wanted to know more.

"A middle-aged man was moving house in a truck and was passing by. His bag wasn't secured, and it fell off without him noticing. When he did, he wasn't in a hurry to look for it—because it only contained some old books. It was his child who discovered the books were missing and begged him to go back and look for it. When he returned, he found me waiting for the owner, thanked me profusely, took the bag, and left..."

Luo Erbao had to make up this story for his parents.

"Is it really that simple?"

His parents seemed somewhat skeptical.

“Yes, do you think Mom and Dad would expect three or five hundred yuan as a thank you? The old books in the bag might only fetch ten or twenty yuan if sold as scrap paper. What else could they possibly offer as a thank you…”

Luo Erbao wondered if his parents were disappointed by the overly simplistic ending they suggested.

“No, we never thought about expecting any thanks when we find something and return it…”

“That’s good—I’m tired, I’m going to take a nap in the east room…”

Luo Erbao was relieved to hear that his parents weren’t pressing the matter about the black bag. He got off the kang (heated brick bed) and headed towards the east room.

“Don’t sleep, go check on Aunt Feng. We heard something happened to her…”

His parents said casually as they cleared the dishes.

“Something happened? What happened?”

Luo Erbao was only slightly surprised, not really paying attention.

"I heard it's Aunt Feng's eldest son-in-law, the deputy county magistrate's son, who's in trouble. The police are looking for him everywhere..."

His parents said calmly.

"Why are they looking for him?"

Luo Erbao sensed something serious might be going on.

"I heard he ran away with a huge sum of money..."

His parents dropped a bombshell.

"A huge sum of money? Ran away?"

Hearing these words, Luo Erbao panicked—could that black bag be...? Luo Erbao's heart nearly jumped out of his throat...

Chapter 108 Peak of Pleasure

. Luo Erbao's sensitive nerves were stretched to the breaking point by his parents' unintentional revelation—could a black bag full of cash just fall out of nowhere? Could it really be Widow Feng's eldest son-in-law, Feng Daxiu's man, who ran away with the money, encountered some mishap on the way, and left the huge sum on the road, then disappeared?

If that were the case, wouldn't what he found be a ticking time bomb?! No, I can forget about taking a nap this afternoon. I need to hurry to Widow Feng's house to see what's going on and make a further judgment on what to do...

So Luo Erbao said to his parents, "I'll go check it out. Maybe they need my help with something at this time..."

"Yes, especially at times like this, we should be more considerate of them. Don't go out wandering around these next few days. Just stay at Widow Feng's house and help them with some chores..."

His parents reminded him when they heard that Luo Erbao was going to Widow Feng's house.

Before leaving home, Luo Erbao went back to his east room. Afraid that his parents would become suspicious, he didn't use the key to open his cabinet. He just lifted one corner of the cabinet and lifted it out—hmm, it was heavy. The valuables inside must be all there, no one had touched them—before he felt relieved.

After leaving home, Luo Erbao ran all the way to Widow Feng's house. Upon entering the courtyard, a familiar voice was heard sobbing. Entering the house, they found Feng Daxiu sitting on the kang (heated brick bed), weeping bitterly with her aunt.

"Erbao's here..."

Widow Feng was worried about who could comfort her eldest daughter, Feng Daxiu, who was newly pregnant. If she cried herself sick, it would be terrible...

Feng Daxiu looked up and saw Luo Erbao. Whether from grievance or sadness, she cried even harder...

"Sister Daxiu, don't be sad. If you need anything, just tell me..."

Luo Erbao's sympathy was genuine.

"You...I...they..."

Feng Daxiu sobbed uncontrollably, unable to understand what she was trying to say.

"Erbao, you stay and talk to Daxiu for a while. Aunt Feng is going to the village chief's house to discuss something with him."

Widow Feng probably wanted Daxiu to be alone with Luo Erbao for a while. Although they weren't husband and wife, she knew about the whole thing about the sperm donation. So, since Luo Erbao was here, they should be allowed to talk alone. Perhaps it would help ease Daxiu's heartbreak.

No sooner had Widow Feng left home than Feng Daxiu suddenly threw herself into Luo Erbao's arms, sobbing uncontrollably… Luo Erbao was at a loss for what to do—he tried stroking Feng Daxiu's back, but it didn't work. He then tried stroking her chest, and hmm, it had a slight effect; at least the sobbing wasn't as intense. He then tried reaching inside her collar and directly touching her two treasures… Well, the torrential rain turned into a moderate to light drizzle—it seemed that only such caresses could soothe some kind of trauma in her heart—so, Luo Erbao's hand grew bolder, directly marching south, actually passing through her navel, crossing her lower abdomen, and reaching Feng Daxiu's fertile, already blossoming and bearing fruit…

First, he caressed the outer part of her body, which aroused Feng Daxiu. Then, using Feng Sanxiu's theory, he boldly inserted his middle finger into her, finding the mysterious G-spot. He then used his thumb to rub her clitoris, working in tandem. This combination of internal and external stimulation brought Feng Daxiu back to her senses. She gazed at the angelic boy who had given her the most important gift in her life with infinite affection. Unable to contain herself, she grabbed his penis, pulled it out, and began to devour it...

In no time, Luo Erbao was rock hard and erect. Feng Daxiu seemed to have been longing for this for a long time, or perhaps she needed this kind of stimulation to fill the void of her infinite loss. She flattened Luo Erbao on the bed, straddled him, and began to thrust into him...

Luo Erbao stood as tall and firm as possible, ensuring that Feng Daxiu's swaying fulcrum remained as steadfast as a pillar. When Feng Daxiu reached a state of heightened arousal and began to moan passionately, Luo Erbao seized the opportunity to lift his upper body, wrapping one arm around her waist and unbuttoning her blouse with the other, revealing her breasts. He then took one into his mouth and began to suckle it deeply—instantly sending Feng Daxiu to her peak, sweeping away all the gloom that had enveloped her…

Seeing that the time was right, Luo Erbao concentrated his efforts, following Feng Daxiu's theory, preparing to reach his climax as well, so that at that final moment, they would both reach that infinite peak of pleasure simultaneously…

“What exactly happened?”

Slowly waking from that blissful state, Luo Erbao asked softly.

“What—did you hear?”

Hearing Luo Erbao's question, Feng Daxiu knew he had heard something, which was why he had come specifically and was asking this question; she wanted to know what he knew.

"I heard from my parents that something happened to your family. They said your husband... absconded with the money, and the police are doing everything they can to catch him—is all this hearsay true?"

Luo Erbao told them everything he knew.

"Erbao, you're not an outsider to me anymore, so I'll tell you everything—"

Feng Daxiu, who had been sobbing uncontrollably, was calmed down by Luo Erbao's subtle advances and was now able to calmly tell him what had happened to her husband...

Chapter 109 Losing Patience

After listening to Feng Daxiu's explanation, Luo Erbao finally understood—it turned out that Feng Daxiu's husband, the son of the deputy county magistrate, had always worked in the county government compound, doing administrative work from nine to five, sheltered from the elements, and very honest, afraid of getting into trouble and causing any negative impact on his father's position in the county government.

Two years ago, a wave of private mining swept through the county. Locals and outsiders alike, anyone who knew mining could be incredibly profitable and lead to quick riches, flocked in, trying every possible way to find connections, get approvals, and obtain mining licenses…

At the center of this storm was none other than the deputy county head in charge of the county's industrial and mining sector—Feng Daxiu's husband's father. Anyone wanting to mine had to obtain a permit from him; otherwise, it was illegal—no matter how much they invested, once the mine was shut down, they would lose everything. Therefore, the deputy county head became a focal point. Groups and individuals seeking huge profits began to try and bribe their way into obtaining mining licenses.

As a result, the number of mining approvals was limited, leading to even fiercer competition. The deputy county head, now in the spotlight, dared not accept huge bribes or openly approve mining licenses! The county government's approval for any group or individual to open a mine was always carefully considered and approved only after collective deliberation.

However, there was one exception: a guy named Tang Sanshao, who had amassed wealth sometime in his early years and had enough capital to start a mine, heard that the county had abundant magnesium deposits and that the barriers to entry were low, so he decided to open a magnesium mine there. But once he arrived, he realized that obtaining a license was no easy feat! He offered a bribe of one million yuan, but no one dared to accept! This experience taught him a valuable lesson: even with an initial investment of ten million, obtaining mining permits wouldn't be easy. Just when Tang San Shao was at his wit's end, he overheard that the deputy county head's son worked in the county government compound, and his eyes lit up…

After some effort, he finally persuaded the deputy county head's son to partner with him in mining. Of course, the mining permit was obtained by the deputy county head's son, effectively making him a shareholder. Tang San Shao wouldn't have to invest a single penny to receive 20% of the profits…

The deputy county head's son also put in considerable effort to convince his father, so when the mining permit application was reviewed, Tang San Shao's application was approved. On the surface, the deputy county head and his son had no connection to Tang San Shao; they only received 20% of the profits annually after the mine became profitable. What did 20% mean? It meant that if the mine generated ten million in profits annually, the father and son would earn two million! For someone as extravagant as Tang San Shao to open a mine, the annual profit should be around 50 million. This means the deputy county head and his son should net 10 million in cash each year – only such a huge incentive would have prompted the father and son to engage in underhanded dealings, ultimately granting Tang San Shao, who originally lacked the qualifications and eligibility, the mining rights…

The first year's profits weren't as good as expected; the deputy county head and his son only received a little over 5 million in profit sharing. Tang San Shao seemed quite apologetic, even giving the deputy county head's son a BMW X5 and promising that the profits would double the following year…

The second year, due to domestic and international factors, the profits… It wasn't doubled, but it was still much higher than the first year. The deputy county head and his son actually received more than ten million in profit sharing... Don't say that the deputy county head and his son did nothing. Whenever Tang San Shao's mine needed government coordination, it was all given the green light. This convenience saved Tang San Shao a lot of costs. In addition, in terms of transportation, sales channels, and materials needed for mining—such as cement—the deputy county head used his power over the county cement plant to wholesale cement to Tang San Shao at extremely low prices. After using it for the plant construction, the rest could be resold at high prices to downstream buyers who urgently needed cement but couldn't buy it. Just from this alone, he could earn millions a year.

But the good times didn't last. In the third year, just a few months ago, the province underwent a reshuffle, and the city also saw a major reshuffle… This affected the county, where, naturally, the new generation replaced the old, and the old generation was swept away. The deputy county head, who had a good chance of being promoted to county head or transferred to a relevant department in the city, was suddenly implicated in a bribery case and placed under investigation for almost half a year, thus affecting his career prospects…

He wanted to maintain his position as deputy county head, but the newly appointed county party secretary, having somehow heard that the deputy county head position was extremely lucrative, repeatedly hinted at it, but when the deputy county head didn't offer any bribes, the secretary lost patience and, with a few underhanded tactics, easily found the deputy county head and his son… The shady dealings of Tang Sanshao's mining partnership...

By this point, it was too late for the deputy county magistrate to spend money to bribe the relevant figures...

Chapter 110 The Deep Ditch Once

the deputy county magistrate was placed under investigation, his son, Feng Daxiu's husband, panicked. Fearing the authorities would find the banknotes and jewelry in his home, he put the bundles of banknotes and valuable gold and silver into a black bag, intending to secretly deliver them to his mother-in-law's house in the countryside that night, to hide them...

But little did he know, his movements were already being watched. His every move was under surveillance by the relevant departments. So, when he left home under cover of darkness with the black bag, he was spotted—luckily, he didn't go far before sensing someone following him and immediately returned home...

This time, the deputy county magistrate's son, Feng Daxiu's husband, wasn't so foolish—you can't put all your eggs in one basket, especially if you know which basket might tip over and break all the eggs in it.

So, the deputy county magistrate's son found two identical black bags, one full of money and valuables, and the other full of miscellaneous items—and headed towards the BMW X5 that Tang Sanshao had given him. Once inside the car, according to the original plan, he took out one of the same black bags that had been kept in the car, essentially taking the one he had just brought in out again, to confuse the people watching him.

When the deputy county magistrate's son actually took the black bag full of cash and gold and silver jewelry out of the house for the second time, the people watching him thought it was the same black bag that had been taken back earlier.

The deputy county magistrate's son, Feng Daxiu's husband, drove alone out of the county town, but because he sensed that someone was still following him, he didn't head directly to Wild Bee Valley and Wild Bee Village, but instead drove in the opposite direction for a hundred or so miles. Because his BMW X5 was of excellent performance and could handle any road, he managed to shake off his pursuers after navigating several complex sections of road… Only

then did the deputy county magistrate's son turn around and speed towards Feng Daxiu's parents' home… However, when he was still dozens of miles from Yefeng Village, the deputy county magistrate's son spotted the vehicle tailing him—damn it, the feeling that the net of justice was wide and its meshes were fine, instantly created immense pressure on him…

That pressure, which had been building since his father was placed under investigation, had gradually become unbearable, and now it was on the verge of collapse—what use were all this cash and gold and silver now! Once discovered, it would be irrefutable evidence! Every penny more meant more guilt; every piece of jewelry more meant more criticism!

Thinking of this, the deputy county magistrate's son suddenly burst into tears, feeling that he and his father's lives were over, and if the money and valuables in the black bag in the car were included, they probably wouldn't survive!

Thinking of this, the deputy county magistrate's son was filled with despair, wishing he could drive the car off a cliff and plunge into the abyss to escape this torment...

However, just as he contemplated suicide, Feng Daxiu's gentle, smiling face suddenly appeared before him—a chill ran down his spine—she was pregnant, and he couldn't just leave her and their unborn child alone in this world, to suffer the scorn and humiliation of others! No, he had to live, he had to clear his name, he had to go with Feng Daxiu to a secluded place, and raise their child with their own hard work...

With this thought in mind, the deputy county magistrate's son realized that the biggest piece of evidence was the black bag full of money in the car—he might as well just throw it away, whoever finds it can keep it—perhaps fate had decreed that his father and he were not meant to have this wealth, and perhaps the person who found it was the one who deserved it!

However, when the deputy county magistrate's son tried to discard the bag containing a huge sum of money and priceless jewels, he found it incredibly difficult, almost to the point of despair!

But realizing that he had to get rid of these ticking time bombs to minimize his and his father's guilt, the deputy county magistrate's son finally made his decision. In a panic, he threw the black bag out of the car and sped away—driving quite a distance before stopping in a grove of trees by the roadside—only then did he realize, oh no, the bag he'd thrown away wasn't the one with the money; the one with the money was still in the car!

The deputy county magistrate's son, Feng Daxiu's husband, broke out in a cold sweat. No, this had to be thrown away too… So, he immediately set off, throwing the black bag containing the large sum of money into a ditch by the roadside, and continued driving…

However, after driving more than ten kilometers, before even reaching Yefeng Village, he was stopped by police cars that had arrived from both sides. He was handcuffed as soon as he got out of the car. One of the officials even took a heavy black bag from their car and placed it in front of the deputy county magistrate's son, asking, "Did you throw this bag away?"

Upon seeing the bag, the deputy county magistrate's son was stunned. He thought the police had already found and recovered the black bag full of banknotes and jewelry that had been thrown into the ditch by the roadside. Overly tense and extremely exhausted from the journey, he fainted…

Chapter 111 After some fiddling

, when the deputy county magistrate's son, Feng Daxiu's husband, woke up, he found himself in a small, dark room without windows, his whole body aching terribly, and he couldn't help but groan. He got up…

The officers found him awake and dragged him to a larger room, making him sit on a hard bench… Looking up at the table in front of him, he saw an open black bag filled with old books and miscellaneous items. Still somewhat dazed, he heard the officers ask, “Why did you run away with this bag? Where did you move the money from your home? Confess and we’ll let you go home to sleep; don’t, and we’ll send you to prison for life. If you deliberately resist, we might even shoot you in the wall!”

The deputy county magistrate’s son, seeing the bag in front of him, knew that the second black bag he had thrown in the ditch hadn’t been found. He felt much relieved and resolved never to admit to moving money, and never to reveal how much cash and jewelry was in the discarded black bag—the money and jewelry that had once been tempting were now irrefutable evidence of his guilt; the symbols of wealth were now poison that would kill him! Since it was abandoned, and since they couldn't find it, let it rot in their own stomachs forever, and never let anyone in the world know!

The deputy county head and his son's house was ransacked, and their bank and real estate properties were thoroughly investigated. However, the total amount recovered was not much different from their normal income, so it was difficult to convict the deputy county head and his son based solely on speculation and anonymous reports. However, the deputy county head had already been placed under investigation, and his son had been criminally detained. The matter had become a major scandal, and the relevant departments were in a difficult position... So, they launched a public reward program for reporting anyone who had ever given the deputy county head and his son more than 100 yuan in cash or gifts. The rewards would be accumulated and used as evidence of bribery...

During the ransacking, Feng Daxiu watched as the relevant personnel searched the house more thoroughly than a thief would! But Feng Daxiu truly didn't know what law the deputy county head and his son had broken—her husband never let her concern himself with money, never let her touch the safe at home—and he also had his own room that he never let her in—this situation was probably the basis for her decision to get pregnant in order to solidify her position in the family… It wasn't until

Feng Daxiu's husband hurriedly returned home, huddled in his small room, fiddled around for a while, then pulled out a black briefcase and mysteriously headed out that Feng Daxiu asked, "Are you going on a long trip?"

"My father had an accident, and we can't keep these things at home anymore…"

It seemed that at first, Feng Daxiu's husband wanted to tell her what was in the briefcase, but he immediately changed his mind, "They're all related documents and materials; keeping them at home will become incriminating evidence…"

Hearing her husband say this, Feng Daxiu felt even more that the situation was very serious, to the point of no return. She wanted to ask more, but fearing that she would only add insult to injury, she didn't ask any more questions and watched helplessly as her husband took the black briefcase out.

But soon the man returned, still carrying the bag. Before she could ask, he said, "I just remembered, there are some things that need to be taken away and destroyed—I put all the others in the BMW..."

Feng Daxiu remained silent, letting the man do as he pleased. When the man took the bag out a second time, she noticed it was much heavier than before, but before she could ask, he explained, "Someone gave my dad some Hetian jade and Shoushan stone, things like that. These will also become evidence in the future, so we can't keep them at home..."

"Then, where do you plan to put this evidence?"

Feng Daxiu couldn't help but ask again, because this question was too important; she needed to know, she had to ask.

"I haven't decided yet. When I went out just now, I saw they had already started tailing me..."

"You must have a general idea of what you're targeting..."

"I want to shake them off and eventually put these things in your mother's cellar..."

the man finally revealed his idea.

"Should I tell my mother first..."

Feng Daxiu didn't seem to object.

"Absolutely not! Your every move is being monitored. Even your phone calls will be listened to. So, doing nothing and staying at home is the wisest choice..."

the man immediately stopped and denied.

Feng Daxiu fell silent, watching the man leave the house, carrying that heavy black handbag—supposedly filled with jade pieces given to his father—and disappear into the stairwell... Closing the door, her heart pounded with anxiety, unsure what was about to happen.

Until the authorities came to conduct a thorough search of her home—that is, to ransack it—Feng Daxiu could only tremble and crouch in a corner, covering her ears and closing her eyes, unable to bear witnessing or hearing the destructive search…

“Tell me, what was in the black bag your husband was carrying when he left home?”

the authorities began questioning Feng Daxiu.

“I don’t know…”

Feng Daxiu was telling the truth.

“You two are husband and wife, how can you say you don’t know?”

The authorities, with their bloodshot eyes, pressured Feng Daxiu until she could barely breathe…

Chapter 112 continues…

“Before he left, I asked him, and he said it was all useless junk that he was clearing out of the house…”

Feng Daxiu was still telling the truth.

“Then do you know how much money your husband looted?”

“I don’t manage the household finances at all, so I know nothing…”

Feng Daxiu wasn’t lying at all.

“Did your husband say where he was going to put that black bag?”

"How would I know? If they were all junk, they should have been sent to the recycling center!"

Feng Daxiu started lying now, because she didn't want to tell the authorities that her husband had mentioned hiding the black handbag at her parents' house. If that happened, her parents' house would be turned upside down...

Seeing that they couldn't get anything of value out of Feng Daxiu, the authorities stopped pressing her, but they didn't relax their surveillance on her for a moment... But Feng Daxiu was genuinely worried about her parents' house now—if her husband had left the black handbag there, they would find it sooner or later, and her parents' house would suffer too—so she wanted to secretly go back to her parents' house to check on things. The man and the whereabouts of the black handbag... But how could she escape? It felt like a thousand eyes were watching her every move...

While she was anxiously pacing around at home like an ant on a hot pan, her second sister, Feng Erxiu, heard some news and came to see her. Feng Daxiu immediately had a bright idea. She asked Feng Erxiu to take off her coat and switch with her, and told her not to go out, but to stay at home until she returned...

Feng Erxiu understood her elder sister's situation very well, and silently agreed. Feng Daxiu put on the clothes that Feng Erxiu had just worn when she came in, and hurriedly left the house—it is estimated that the people involved only thought she was her sister, and after watching her for a while, they stopped watching her once she returned home. Feng Daxiu was able to escape, took a bus, and returned to her parents' home...

Upon seeing the widow Feng, Feng Daxiu couldn't help but hug her mother and weep bitterly—the widow Feng didn't know what kind of mistreatment her daughter had suffered, or whether she had miscarried. Although she didn't know why her daughter was crying, she knew that if her daughter threw herself into her mother's arms and cried, it meant she had some unspeakable emotions to confide in her mother... So, she stroked Feng Daxiu's back and cried with her...

When Feng Daxiu was tired from crying, she suddenly stopped and asked her mother, "Has my husband come?"

"No, I haven't seen anyone these past few days..."

"And no one brought a black bag?"

Feng Daxiu continued to ask.

"What black bag? I haven't seen it at all..."

"Then, has anything unusual happened at home these past few days?"

"Nothing unusual, except that the village chief came a few times these past two days. He looked a bit strange, and he brought several strangers with him. They said they were checking for sick or dead poultry with bird flu, but judging from the strangers' appearance, they didn't bring any of the uniforms or tools from the epidemic prevention station. But since the village chief brought them, I didn't ask any more questions..."

That's how Widow Feng answered Feng Daxiu.

"Mother, to tell you the truth, my father-in-law and husband are both in trouble..."

Feng Daxiu couldn't help but tell her mother the truth...

"Oh my god, so those people the village chief brought were all..."

The widow Feng began to feel a chill.

"They must all be looking for my husband..."

"So, everyone in the village knows what happened to your family?"

The widow Feng realized the seriousness of the situation.

"Good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels fast. It must have spread like wildfire, everyone knows..."

Feng Daxiu was heartbroken and, inevitably, she and her mother broke down in tears again...

“Da Xiu, why is your life so miserable? I thought that now that you're pregnant, you could finally hold your head high in front of your father-in-law and hold your head high in front of other men. But who would have thought that they…they…they would suddenly…”

Widow Feng seemed to be crying even more heartbroken than Feng Da Xiu…

She cried from morning until noon, only stopping when she heard Da Xiu's stomach rumble. She wanted to get her something to eat, not wanting her pregnant body to suffer from hunger—but Feng Da Xiu couldn't eat anything anymore, she tried so hard… Hugging her mother, she still cried uncontrollably...

Just as she was sobbing so bitterly, as if the sky were falling, Luo Erbao suddenly appeared. Widow Feng felt like she had seen a savior. She quickly found an excuse to leave home, hoping to give Luo Erbao and Feng Daxiu some space and time alone. Perhaps, this would stop Feng Daxiu's grief, cheer her up, and ease the suffocating atmosphere...

As soon as Widow Feng left the house, Feng Daxiu rushed into Luo Erbao's arms and burst into tears, as if she had seen a relative. Luo Erbao tried to soothe her, and when that didn't work, he made physical contact with her. Having tasted the pleasure, he continued, until Feng Daxiu had a truly passionate lovemaking session with Luo Erbao. Only then did she calm down and, under Luo Erbao's questioning, reveal the truth about her father-in-law and her husband. However, when Luo Erbao heard about the "black handbag," his heart skipped a beat. He thought—how coincidental things are in this world! How did I end up with that black handbag that was thrown into the ditch? How did it wait three or four days without being discovered by those involved?!

"Sister Daxiu, what's the situation with your husband and that black handbag now?"

Luo Erbao asked with great concern.

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