Chapter 99 The Mole Old Man Hanged
Fatty Wang's hand slowly placed on the corpse's shoulder. It was so cold and hard.
He did not dare to look directly into the corpse's eyes and tried to put the corpse down with force, but the corpse did not move at all.
Fatty Wang's expression immediately changed.
"no!"
Ye Guorong's eyes fell on the swollen belly of the corpse. Judging by the month, it should be about 6 or 7 months old.
A trace of sympathy arose in his heart.
It’s simply a crime!
"Let's try it together." Ye Guorong suggested.
Fatty Wang suppressed the fear in his heart and nodded.
Ye Guorong placed his hand on her waist. "Come on, push harder!"
The two of them exerted their strength at the same time.
The body remained motionless.
Fatty Wang's face was as pale as paper.
"Or not!"
The voice of the tall, thin old man came from under the table, "There is resentment! If the resentment is great, the body cannot be put down."
"Plus she has a baby in her belly, and the resentment is even worse."
"Forget it, let's go find her father tomorrow and ask Ye Hui to find a mage to deal with it. If the few of us can't do it, we should go back as soon as possible tonight."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Guorong felt a burning pain in his chest, and a strange fragrance emanated from his pocket.
He quickly reached out and took out the talisman inside, and the talisman turned black.
This was given to him by Lingling before.
At the same time, the silly girl's body lay down on its own.
Fatty Wang and the tall, thin old man were shocked.
"this……"
The tall, thin old man said in surprise: "Am I worrying too much?"
Fatty Wang breathed a sigh of relief, his back was already soaked with sweat. "Is this going to be okay?"
"It should be fine."
"What about us tonight?"
The tall and thin old man said: "You two can stay and keep vigil. I..." He crawled out from under the table, "I'm covered in feces and urine. I have to go back and wash myself."
Fatty Wang said: "This is the only way."
Now that the body has laid down and its eyes have closed on their own, they have to continue to watch for the rest of the night.
It's three o'clock in the morning.
There are still three hours left.
The tall, thin old man left.
Ye Guorong was still holding the blackened talisman in his hand, sitting on the chair not knowing what he was thinking.
Fatty Wang said: "Those two old men are not reliable. Now there are only two of us left. We can't play cards. Why don't we take turns to sleep for a while?"
Ye Guorong looked up at him and asked, "What's going on with the baby in her belly?"
Fatty Wang's face changed slightly, "Stop asking, everyone is dead."
"This is illegal!"
"No one cares about a silly girl."
Ye Guorong stared at him closely and asked doubtfully: "Do you know who did it?"
Fatty Wang asked, "So what if you know? So what if you don't know?"
Ye Guorong said: "You saw it just now. The silly girl faked the corpse and couldn't put the corpse down. She must have a lot of resentment."
"Although she is stupid, she is still a human being. To attack a woman with an IQ of only five years old and get her pregnant, is this still something a human being can do?" The tone was very angry.
Fatty Wang felt that one head was bigger than the other. "Of course I know this is an animal behavior, but..." There were some words that he really couldn't say out loud.
"They are all from the same village and related to each other. Even if you know about it, do you want to report it to the police for a dead man?"
"The resentment of the dead will be eliminated by then, but what about you? Where are your wife and children? Can you still stay in the village? Stop meddling in other people's business and just pretend you don't know."
"When she is buried tomorrow, this matter will be over."
Ye Guorong sighed heavily. Although he felt very uncomfortable, what Fatty Wang said was right.
After that, no more words were spoken until dawn.
After finally staying up until six o'clock, the two of them went home with their own worries.
After staying up all night, Ye Guorong was very sleepy. As soon as he got home, he took a shower and fell asleep.
He hadn't slept for long when a phone call woke him up.
He pressed the answer button in a daze.
"Hello?"
The next second, he suddenly sat up from the bed, stared and asked, "What did you say?"
A man's voice came from the opposite side, "Old man Ma hanged himself on the crooked neck tree at the end of the village. What happened last night?"
"Dead." Ye Guorong muttered to himself.
At first he thought he had heard wrongly.
"You come over to Lao Ma's house."
"knew."
The sleepiness is gone.
Ye Guorong quickly got dressed and was about to go out when his son just got up.
Ye Chen came over from behind, "Dad, you just came back and want to go out again?"
"Well. Something happened to Old Man Ma." Ye Guorong said with a serious look on his face.
"Didn't you guys stay together last night? What happened to Grandpa Ma?"
"died."
"Dead?" Ye Chen asked in surprise.
"The village chief just called and said."
"I have to go there now."
Ye Chen: "I'll go there with you."
Ye Guorong shook his head, "It's already past seven o'clock now. Lingling is getting up soon. You just stay at home. People in the village are talkative. I'm afraid your sister will be scared when she hears this."
"good."
Ye Guorong went out and headed towards the old man's house.
When they arrived at the old man's home, the old man's body was placed in the main room, lying on a wooden board.
The clothes he was wearing were not the ones he wore last night, but a new shroud. Obviously, this clothes should have been prepared by the old man for himself a long time ago.
Ye Guorong caught a glimpse of a bruise on his neck.
There are four people sitting in the room.
There is the village chief, the son of the old man with black mole, and two other villagers.
Ye Guorong greeted several people.
Everyone looked very heavy.
The village chief sat on a chair, took a puff of cigarette, and said: "Sit."
Ye Guorong sat on a long bench.
The old man's son hurriedly asked: "Didn't my dad stay with you last night? Why did he hang himself at the end of the village?"
"There's no way my dad would commit suicide!"
The village chief asked: "Did something happen last night?"
Ye Guorong told the story from beginning to end about the silly girl's fraud last night.
When the four people in the room heard this, they all took a deep breath.
Everyone's expressions changed.
The villager wearing a white hat lowered his head and said, "I knew something would happen." He seemed to know something.
The village chief glanced at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense."
"You mean my dad's death was related to Silly Gu?" There was fear and anger in the old man's son's eyes.
Ye Guorong: "I didn't say that."
The old man's son put the cigarette butt on the ground and put it out, "I'll go find Ye Hui and ask him to give me an explanation." He said and was about to go out.
Another villager said, "What should he tell you? Your father is already 70 years old and still has a lust for sex. He would go to the silly girl's room almost every day. He is also to blame for what happened."
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Chapter completed!