Chapter 160

Wen Shishi was really surprised.

Aunt Zhou is a famous "big trumpet" in the neighborhood. Whenever something goes wrong in her family, aunt Zhou is always the first to spread it.

At that time, sun Sijing was unmarried but pregnant. She also publicized it so much that everyone knew it.

Because of this, sun Kejian also had a big fight with her, almost smashed the Zhou family.

Mr. sniper even knows about Aunt Zhou?

As if sensing her startled gaze, Mr. sniper squeezed her hand: "what are you doing looking at me like this?"

Wen Shishi wants to talk but stops: "do you really Isn't that my classmate? "

"I'm four years older than you, you forget."

Yes.

Four year old age difference, she is still studying hard for the entrance examination, he should have gone to university, right?

But he was so familiar with himself and even the people or things around him, which shocked Wen Shishi a lot.

She had searched carefully in her memory, but all the possible candidates were excluded for various reasons. None of those people met the conditions of Mr. sniper.

Not to mention the family conditions, just the height and temperament, the people she came into contact with from childhood are only in this small place. Even the students, the best development now is just a logistics boss, who is very short and fat, and has nothing in common with Mr. sniper.

"As I said, I'm paying attention to you in silence. It's normal that you don't notice me."

Wen Shishi nodded and said nothing more.

There are so many mysteries in him that it is difficult to solve them for a moment.

Only by waiting for time and opportunity, and waiting for him to finish what he said, can everything be concluded.

"Shishi, there are only two beds here. Did you sleep in the same bed with sun Sijing?" Sniper asked, pointing to a small bed against the wall in the room.

Wen Shishi nodded: "when I was young, we were crowded together. Later, when she went abroad to study, I slept alone, but it wasn't long before I moved to Fu's house."

Sun Keqin's heart attack suddenly occurred, and his family still kept the way they had lived, a little messy.

Wen Shishi pulled out an iron box from under the bed and opened it.

The top is covered with a thick stack of awards.

But Wen Shishi seems not to care at all. He just takes out the certificate and puts it aside at will and starts to search deeper.

On the certificate, "Wen Shishi" is still handwritten, other words are printed.

This is her first prize in the school.

Mr. sniper picked up the certificates and opened them one by one.

It's all her.

There are the first prize in physics competition, there are also three good students, each one shows how excellent her performance was at that time.

"Those are useless," Wen Shishi found her mother's case book. Looking back, she saw that Mr. sniper was looking at her award certificate. She said, "now it's all waste paper. It's meaningless, so my uncle can't bear to throw it away. He still helps me put it away."

Mr. sniper put all the awards on his hand neatly aside, raised his head and asked her, "it's meaningful, as long as it's related to you, it's meaningful. Have you found the case? "

Wen Shishi showed him the case in his hand.

The cover of the medical record book is indeed the symbol of "Provincial People's Hospital".

It was almost empty, with only one page written.

[patient sun Sijing, 21 years old, died of ischemic shock due to massive hemorrhage during delivery. Responsible physician: Wang Yi. 】

in a simple sentence, the pen printing and the blue black ink lightly sentenced sun Sijing to death.

Mr. sniper hugged her: "it seems that it really has something to do with Wang Yi. We have to check it carefully."

"Don't look it up."

Although there is no direct evidence, the fact has been put in front of us, and the conclusion does not need to be confirmed.

"Mr. sniper, I want revenge," Wen said

"Good."

"For my mother's life and my four years of hardship, I want Li Suli and her daughter to pay back ten times and a hundred times!"

"Good."

Wen Shi was so angry that he trembled all over.

Mr. sniper hugged her: "you can do whatever you want. Don't worry. I'm here. You can do whatever you want."

"Mr. sniper."

"Well?"

"I..."

"I know what you're going to say," Mr. sniper said, rubbing the top of her hair and kissing gently. "The first time we met, I told you, if you want revenge, just follow me and I'll take you to the top."But Wen Shishi shook his head: "I want to rely on my own strength to get justice for my mother. I don't want to rely on you for everything."

Mr sniper is a little worried: "what do you want to do?"

"I want to live in Wen's house," Wen Shishi raised her head and made up her mind: "Li Suli's mother and daughter are hateful, but Wen BoChang abandoned my mother from beginning to end. For so many years, regardless of his wife and daughter, I want him to pay for what he has done."

On the way back, Wen Shishi took away a pair of earrings that her mother had left behind.

That's mom's only jewelry.

It's also the only legacy left by her mother.

This is a pair of simple style pearl earrings, thin silver chain with a white and moist pearl, some old style, but still beautiful.

And Mom left a picture.

In the photo, my mother is wearing a lake green dress, tied with a twist braid hanging down to her waist, and wearing this pair of pearl earrings on her ears. She leans on a willow tree and smiles beautifully.

"You look like your mother." Mr. sniper said.

From childhood to adulthood, both uncle and neighbors have said this. She looks like her mother when she was young.

"But your mother is smiling, but she seems to have something on her mind." Mr. sniper said, "it's not like when I first met you, I was naive and bright, and I laughed from my heart."

When did you first meet me

"When you were in junior high school," he said, "at that time, I just came out of a dark time. I wanted to end my life, but God let me see you. Poetry, you probably don't know. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I would not exist now. You gave me the courage to live. "

Wen Shishi bit his lip and looked at him: "in junior high school You're supposed to be an adult, aren't you? "

"I have graduated from college."

"Ah?"

"I went to college when I was 15."

"Skipping?"

"Almost," Mr. sniper said, "I'm a genius in the eyes of many people, but only I know in my heart that from five to nineteen, I'm thinking about how to end my life all the time.