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"It's okay! It's just that I'm confused, and I keep saying your name, and you haven't come back during the Chinese New Year. You should come back and see him tomorrow!" The uncle said earnestly on the phone.
"Okay!" Wang Xing responded.
"Okay! That's it, it's already late, go to bed early! Be sure to come back!" The uncle was ready to hang up after giving instructions.
The voice of the eldest aunt came from the phone again: "Wang Xing! You must come back!"
"Hmm!" Wang Xing replied again.
"Okay! Goodbye, see you tomorrow!" Finally, the eldest aunt hung up the phone.
Wang Xing held the phone in his hand, worry was written all over his face.
"Let's go!" Han Yu said with a smile.
"Ah? Where are you going?" Wang Xing looked at Han Yu in a daze, as if he had just woken up to answer the question.
"Your house!" Han Yu smiled and hung Wangxing's nose.
"Now?" Wang Xing's eyes were filled with both surprise and astonishment.
"Of course, we all know that my dad is sick, so why don't you hurry back and have a look!" Han Yu said with a smile.
"Brother Han!" Wang Xing threw himself into Han Yu's arms, and all his gratitude turned into this hug.
"Let's go!" Han Yu took Mochizuki's hand and set foot on the road to Shanxi City
Shanxi City, under Fanyang County, Songxiang Town.
At this moment, on the second floor of a small second floor, the lights are on.
Inside the room, two figures sat across the table, a man and a woman, both were nearly sixty years old.
They all counted the banknotes and exchanged them all the time.
"Old Sun's house is really open and bright, and the five thousand yuan was given to us directly!"
The old woman squinted and smiled, the two thousand dollars had already been counted on her hand for the third time.
"Isn't it? The richest man in Songxiang Town is really not built!"
The old man stared at the money counted in the old woman's hand with his eyes on money, even though he had just counted it.
"However, it's a pity. It would be great if Wang Xing could marry the living Sun Qingye!" The old woman sighed slightly after counting the money.
"Hehe! Can Sun Qingye, who is alive, like Wangxing? Besides, Wangxing is not a horoscope, but the old Sun's family wants it. Do you think that Sun Qingye who is dead can marry Wangxing!" The old man snorted coldly. Do not catch a cold.
"That's true! But wouldn't it be unkind of us to do this? Let Wang Xing match the old Sun's family with a ghost marriage?" The old woman thought for a while and asked.
"What's so unkind, do you think we earned the five thousand? Let's get back our own money, plus the five thousand, and finally get back the money we lent out!" the old man said dismissively.
"Old man, what you said is that we just get our own money back!" The old woman nodded in approval.
"Sleep! Save the money tomorrow, it's not safe to leave it at home!" The old man nodded and immediately turned off the light in the room.
This old couple is exactly Wang Xing's uncle, Wang Hailong and his wife Chen Qinghua.
Two hours later, at two o'clock in the morning, a Rolls-Royce stopped outside the small courtyard on the second floor.
"This is my uncle's house!" Wang Xing pointed to the second corridor.
"The conditions of your uncle's house are not bad here!" Han Yu looked up at the small second floor. On the road in this town, the building of Uncle Wangxing's house is definitely above average.
"Yeah!" Wang Xing nodded and hesitated to speak.
"Let's go! Let's go to your house!" Han Yu smiled and changed the subject, knowing that Wang Xing seemed unwilling to talk about the affairs of his uncle's house.
"Well! But Brother Han, the car will not be able to drive on the next road!" Wang Xing reminded.
"Then stop here!" Han Yuxuan turned off the car, and led Wangxing out of the car.
The wind in the early morning is a bit cold, especially in this dark town, where there are no people or even light.
"Are you afraid of Wangxing?" Han Yu asked subconsciously.
After asking, he knew how boring this question was.
Wang Xing made a grimace towards Han Yu and said, "There is nothing scary. The way to my house should be more scary than here."
Han Yu was led by Wang Xing, after all, he didn't know the way, but when the two turned a corner, they saw a brightly lit house.
"Is Sun Laocai's family dead?" Wang Xing subconsciously said to himself.
Han Yu glanced at it. This brightly lit house is definitely aThis is the largest family in the town, the open courtyard door is eight or nine times wide, and the architectural style is also somewhat elegant, which is not a little luxurious compared to Uncle Wangxing's house.
Han Yu and Wang Xing passed by this family, and Wang Xing deliberately took a look inside and saw the portrait of the deceased owner.
"Sun Qingye!"
Wang Xing was obviously a little surprised.
"How do you know each other?" Han Yu asked along the way, not that he was gossip, but just chatting along the topic of stargazing.
"It's a classmate! But if you die, you will be retribution!" There was no sympathy in Wang Xing's eyes.
Han Yu knew that the dead who could be treated like this by Wang Xing must be extremely vicious.
"It's just that I can pass by and tell Xiao Hua!" Wang Xing said to himself.
Han Yu didn't speak anymore, the two walked on the mountain path, it was too dark, and Han Yu couldn't help but staggered a little due to the uneven road conditions.
"Follow me!" Wangxing let go of Han Yu's hand. After all, this kind of path is not suitable for walking side by side.
"Well!" Han Yu nodded, looking at the figure in front of him like a rabbit, walking on this kind of road without the slightest stumbling block
, like walking on flat ground.
Obviously, in order to do this, one must remember this path, and only after walking too much can one remember it.
Han Yu took a deep breath, feeling sorry for the girl in front of him.
Just at this moment, Wang Xing suddenly stopped in his tracks, and bowed three times deeply to a small mound of soil on the side of the mountain: "Little Hua, Aunt Hua, Uncle Hua, Sun Qingye is dead, you can rest in peace!"
Han Yu looked at Wang Xing, and with the help of the faint moonlight, he could see crystal tears, and there were tears in his smile.
"Xiaohua was my class flower in junior high school. She was beautiful, but she was killed by Sun Qingye. Aunt Hua and Uncle Hua were also killed in the process of seeking justice!" Wang Xing's tears fell to the ground.
Han Yu stretched out his hand to wipe Wangxing's tears. He suddenly realized that the girl's experience was far more difficult than he imagined: "Good and evil are rewarded! Xiaohua's family can rest in peace!"
"Yeah!" Wang Xing nodded vigorously, and then cried again.
Along the way, as time went by, Han Yu seemed to be suffering.
Three hours.
It's been so long on this road, but I still haven't seen the end.
"It's almost there!" Wang Xing whispered, as if sensing that something was wrong with Han Yu's mood.
"It's okay!" Han Yu replied with a gentle smile.
After another half an hour, a village headstone appeared under a huge banyan tree, and finally reached the destination.
At this moment, the sky is already dark.
? Entering the village, Han Yu couldn't help but tremble, the fence, the house made of yellow mud
It literally flipped his approval, and it's 1993.
"Who are you?" Just then, an indifferent voice sounded. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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