Second, Wang Cong secretly told Sanhu about Zhu Gui's beating him, but he did not use royal jelly to heal him. This was a secret in his heart. No one would believe that it was true when he went out. Sanhu heard it and insisted on reporting the case. Finally, with Wang Cong's strong dissuasion, the matter ended.

Sometimes the effect of money is not. Before winter begins, a road from the county town to the beeyard and then to Dawang Village has been opened to traffic. With the vigorous promotion of the township government, Wang Cong’s honey is sold out, and it is sold at a good price. The most gratifying thing is that under the leadership of Township Mayor Li, the Qingshan County Beekeeping Association was established, and Wang Cong is also the president of the association. This technical consultant is also his.

New Year's Day this year was a festival for people in the city, but Dawang Village was in a bustling situation. The first good thing was that Dawang Village became a beekeeping experimental base in Qingshan County, and Wang Cong led everyone to get rich together. The second good thing was that Zhu Wanshan, who had been the village director for more than ten years, stepped down. The newly selected village director happened to be Sanhu's father.

The rural people were crazy and crazy. Everyone organized their own organization and raised money. They held dozens of banquets in the theater in Dawang Village. All the villagers who could come came. This scene was unprecedented in Dawang Village. During the meal, Wang Cong's limelight surpassed the newly appointed village director because the villagers saw the hope of a happy life in him.

After three rounds of wine, everyone was drinking. Sanhu's father supported Wang Cong, who was already seventy-six-six-six-six-something, and quietly said: "Child, you are so awesome. In the future, whether the people in our Dawang Village are rich or not depends on you. However, you should not have the intention to harm others, but you must not be wary of others!"

What are you doing here? There are workers on duty at the beeyard at 24 o'clock, so there are dozens of boxes of bee species, and aren't they all put in their own yard? Wang Cong, a little drunk, shook his head and didn't take Sanhu's father's words at all. He held the wine glass and looked for people to fight for wine. Over the years, he felt that he had finally found the dignity of being a human being tonight.

After a big drunken state, when Wang Cong woke up, the sun was already on his butt. He got up in a hurry, washed his face, and then headed straight to the beehive in the yard. This was a habit he had developed since beekeeping. Strangely, at this time, the bees should fly out and get busy, so why isn't there a bee in and out at the bee gate?

Wang Cong suddenly felt an ominous feeling. He quickly looked at all the beehives in the yard, all the same. Where did the bee go? He shivered with his hands and opened a beehive. The scene in the beehive almost made him faint, and he saw the whole box of bees falling on the box and not moving.

No! What's going on? Wang Cong could hardly believe his eyes. This is the bee species he left. After spring, the flowers bloomed, they were given to the villagers for breeding. If all...

Wang Cong didn't dare to think further. He trembled and opened all the beehives in the yard. More than 80 boxes, none of them were spared. "All dead, all bees died!" Wang Cong couldn't help but yelled at him.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Wang Cong fainted.

This took his life!

The whole village soon knew about such a big thing. There were people coming and going in Wang Cong's yard, and they shook their heads and sighed. They were not only worried about Wang Cong's health, but also worried about these dead bees, which was their hope for getting rich next year.

The god of death slid past Wang Cong again. After about half a day, when the villagers were planning to send him to the hospital, Wang Cong slowly opened his eyes, but he was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Child, just wake up. As long as you have no health problems, the whole village will continue to maintain beekeeping next year. I have reported this to Township Mayor Li by phone. He instructed the police station that this matter must be artificial and the truth must be found out. As for bee breeding, he will ask the China Beekeeping Association for help, and it should not delay everyone's beekeeping." Sanhu's father, who was sitting next to Wang Cong, stroked Wang Cong's forehead with his hands and said firmly.

Man-made? Wang Cong didn't know where he got his strength. When he heard these two words, he ran barefoot to the door of the house barefoot, under the eaves, and this box of bees was hung from the beeyard he moved back from the beeyard of Wang Yihua's family. The dozens of boxes in the yard were all its descendants.

This box of bee Wang Cong looks at it more important than his own life. In order not to let others or other animals easily contact it, Wang Cong hung it under the eaves. If you want to touch it, you must step on a ladder.

Wang Cong looked at the bees entering and out of the beehives hanging under the eaves, and suddenly realized that the bees that died in the yard were indeed man-made. Because the box was hung too high and the person who killed it could not reach it for a while, he escaped. If the box was dead, Wang Cong planned to not want to live anymore, which was his only thought of Wang Yihua.

The law is vast and unlimited, and the case is quickly solved. When the whole village was having a party in the theater, Zhu Gui quietly sneaked into Wang Cong's yard. Under the beehive, he poured a little fruit into one by one. This was a highly toxic pesticide, and it was no problem to kill a cow, let alone a bee. This scene happened to be seen by Sanhu's mother who went home to get the wine. It was a bad thing to do so, and Zhu Gui should be done.

The government sets the stage and the villagers are having fun. Under the leadership of Wang Cong, the beekeeping industry of Dawang Village can be prosperous. In a few years, the beekeeping base has been expanded several times on the original basis, and the bee products are also sold outside the province. Due to the advantages of beekeeping environment and beekeeping technology, the four bee treasures produced in Dawang Village have also attracted many international friends.

The Dawang Village in the past has undergone great changes, and Wang Cong has also moved into a new house, but in a beautiful life, I always feel that something is missing, which is Wang Yihua, whom he can't let go. Many people have advised him to give up, but there has been no contact for seven or eight years, and the children are running away all over the ground, but Wang Cong has always believed that Wang Yihua will definitely come back. Just for this love affair, Wang Cong missed many good girls who pursue him.

When Wang Cong was sitting in the corridor to sort out beekeeping materials, his stainless steel door was suddenly pushed open, and then a bright figure swayed and stood in the middle of the yard.

"Are you?" Wang Cong looked at the beauty in front of him and looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The beauty glared at Wang Cong fiercely, "It's like a dead person! You have money? If you have the identity, you won't know your sister?"

Wang Cong's heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and the information in his hand was spread all over the floor. Isn't this the Wang Yihua he was thinking about day and night? Although she was a little fatter than before, the tone of her words had been deeply imprinted in his heart for the rest of her life.

Wang Cong flew up and pounced on Wang Yihua, hugging her tightly, and two lines of tears couldn't help but flow. He had waited for too long, too long at this moment...

Who is not the lovers finally get married?

It turned out that after Wang Yihua was brought to y1 by Wang Huaishui, he forced his daughter to die. If Wang Yihua contacted Wang Cong, he would die. He almost died several times. After all, he was his own father, and Chen Yani could not do anything to force her father to death. Under the persuasion of her uncle and family, Wang Yihua had to hide her longing for Wang Cong in her heart.

In recent years, she has not lived easily. In order to refuse marriage, Wang Huaishui has beaten her many times, but Wang Yihua is unyielding. Later, Wang Huaishui was reported for being faked in honey. During the investigation by the industrial and commercial department, Wang Huaishui, who was blinded by money, actually beat the law enforcement officers. This beat him and he beat him in.

After receiving ideological education, he suddenly changed his temperament and came to visit his daughter: "Hua! Go back to your hometown! If a pauper is not married yet, you can marry him. Otherwise, I will really harm you in this life."

After hearing what my father said, Wang Yihua cried loudly. She left with tears and y1. The second time she took a bus to her hometown.

Wang Yihua's sudden return not only made Wang Cong ecstatic, but also the entire Dawang Village was lively. The village director personally directed that the whole village wanted to hold an unprecedented wedding for Wang Cong and Wang Yihua.

Everything is ready, just one bet. At the wedding of Wang Cong and Wang Yi, almost all the people in the village came. Even the township mayor Li, representatives assigned by Qingshan County Party Committee, and beekeepers from the Beekeeping Association, all of them stood outside the yard. Dawang Village was bustling like the New Year.

When the wedding man finished speaking and asked Wang Cong to wear a wedding ring on Wang Yihua, the audience applauded thunderously. What a difficult couple, after years of hard work, they finally achieved their true results.

But at this moment, Wang Cong, whose face was full of happiness, suddenly tilted his body and fell down.

The harsh sirens of the ambulance dispersed the lively crowd, and everyone looked confused. What happened?

After three years, a news that made people almost unable to believe his ears came back. Wang Cong got seriously ill and was diagnosed with the Provincial People's Hospital, which was in advanced stage of gastric cancer.

Ah! How is this possible? What a good child? Why do you get this disease? Isn’t it good for good people to be rewarded? Dawang Village fell into silence for a while, and some old people were so anxious that they cried.

Because the tumor in Wang Cong's stomach was too big, the Provincial People's Hospital did not dare to perform surgery, so he advised Wang Cong to go home to rest, but it was just a waste of time. Wang Yihua knew the result and was almost crazy. She took Wang Cong's examination report and went to the big hospitals in the provincial capital to find experts and professors. However, with such a serious condition, no one dared to agree to perform surgery on Wang Cong.

Just as everyone was about to complete the discharge procedures for Wang Cong, a slightly surprising news came out. A tumor expert from the Military Medical University was about to give a lecture. This was the only glimmer of hope. Wang Cong, who had already given up treatment, suddenly felt his eyes lit up. He decisively said to Wang Yihua: "I will not be discharged from the hospital for the time being, please help me find this professor."
Chapter completed!