Since we came back, Wang Yue has been curious to visit around, and we are busy with each other, and we don't care about her, and we don't know where we are running at this time.
Wang Ying was very worried, so Linzi comforted her and said, Anyway, when we came in, we locked the door of the house in the yard casually, Wang Yue must not have left the house, maybe in which house to play.
Wang Ying was about to go out to look for it, only to see Wang Yue come back happily, with a broken rope around her neck, she was happy, she really looked like a heartless child.
Wang Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Sister, you're finally back, we're waiting for you, we're going home" "En" Wang Yue nodded obediently, and then showed an extremely reluctant expression and said, "However, I still want to play here, this is interesting."
"Eh, Sister Wang Yue, where did you go to play just now, so reluctant to go" Yaqing asked casually.
Wang Yue suddenly came to her senses, opened her eyes wide, and said excitedly: "I'll go to the back later."
I think she should be talking about the backyard.
She shook the rope in her hand and said, "That's very fun, there's a person hanging on it, and when I push that person's foot, it dangles around, but it's interesting, I want to play with that too, okay?"
She said and pointed to the beam, her body swayed, and at the same time she used the rope around her neck to make a gesture of strangling herself.
"Sister, are you sure you saw a person hanging from the beam" Wang Ying confirmed with her again that this seemed like a joke.
Wang Yue nodded, looking innocent, "Yes." ” Wang Ying took the rope in Wang Yue's hand, Wang Yue said that she would not give it anything, Yaqing hurriedly said that she would teach her to play a more fun game later, and Wang Yue let go of her hand.
Xiaoxue and I quickly exchanged glances, and immediately ran towards the backyard, followed by the others.
I was nervous to the extreme, I hope it's not what I thought, I hope not I ran to the front, pushed open the door of the house in the backyard, gasped, my muscles froze, and my legs were as heavy as sandbags.
The fourth uncle's face had turned purple and blue, his neck was crooked, his eyes were wide, and his arms were extremely unnaturally drooping at his sides.
I turned back to Wang Ying and said, "Let's take your sister out."
Wang Yue was still laughing, shouting that she was going to hang herself, but Wang Ying didn't speak, and took Wang Yue out with a calm face.
I straightened the stool that my fourth uncle had kicked over, stepped on it, and cut the rope around his neck with a dagger.
I don't know how to describe this mood, I feel sad and sorry when I think that the fourth uncle didn't know his life experience until he died, and he was burdened with too much pain.
"Don't worry, I know the way back."
"Even if I die, I won't throw myself into this lake."
I remembered what the fourth uncle said by the lake.
So the fourth uncle had already made a choice at that time, he was going to die here.
I hugged the body of the fourth uncle, and Linzi and Yaqing also helped me, and we slowly put him on the ground together, and he went without even changing into clean clothes.
The fourth uncle must be in despair, and there is no hope of survival.
Grief is greater than heart death, if I take the look on his face to heart by the lake and insist on bringing him back, will I save the life of the fourth uncle It's just that no amount of assumptions makes sense.
"What is this," Yaqing suddenly escaped from the fourth uncle's jacket pocket, and a crumpled manuscript paper was released.
The manuscript paper was folded three times and placed in the most obvious pocket, Yaqing should have felt it when he hugged the corpse of the fourth uncle just now.
This is a suicide note.
It reads as follows: If you find me, don't feel sorry for me, and don't blame yourself, I really don't have the courage to live, and death is not a bad thing for me, but a relief.
When I think about it, I've lived most of my life, and I didn't even understand it, and I suddenly felt that I really didn't have much hope for such a life, and I was just a walking corpse.
Xiulian, I don't know what to say about Xiulian's death, I'm too stupid to forgive myself.
She was afraid of the dark at night, so I thought if I could go over and accompany her, maybe she wouldn't be afraid.
In the past, I always felt that this house was familiar, and I often dreamed of how I lived here, and I couldn't figure it out, maybe this was what was destined in the dark, so I chose to cut myself off here, and I felt very down-to-earth in my heart.
But there are two things that I feel guilty about until I die, and I can't let go of it.
The first thing, Xiaoying's father asked me to take care of this old mansion, as well as the wooden house of the old resentment lake, the wooden house and the old resentment lake have memories of him and Zheng Yue, but I don't understand why he cares so much about this house.
And I'm going to let him down after all.
The wooden house by the lake is guarded by Zheng Yue, I'm not too worried, but I have no one to entrust with this house, so close the doors and windows when you leave, that's all you can do.
The second thing is that I promised Qiangzi that in the future if there is a need, he can bring his sister with him, and when the time comes, I will take him to the old lady in the town.
Qiangzi, if you can see this letter, I will apologize to you, because this matter is not simple, the old lady can't help much, and I can't tell you what happened after your sister came, forgive me.
Everything is fate, you can also look at the point.
Finally, I would be very grateful if you could help me bury Xiulian's body.
I put her body in the coffin, which was in the utility room in my backyard, which I had made for myself last winter, and it was strange to say, because the coffin that the devil had sent to the gods at that time really came in handy, so I gave it to her.
As for me, people are just a breath, and without this breath, it is a pile of rotten meat, so how simple it is, how to deal with it.
No more, so be it.
This is the end of the letter, and after reading it, I only feel very congested, the fourth uncle is a poor person after all.
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Looking at the corpse of the fourth uncle, I have a lot of unwillingness in my heart.
I want to wake up the fourth uncle and explain my sister's affairs to me no matter what.
Starting Fourth uncle, you obviously know about my sister, why don't you tell me the truth and leaveI know why you think this house is familiar, I can tell you your life experience, why don't we exchange secrets, okay tell me about my sister, I tell you that this is your home.
Tears flowed down his face, the fourth uncle didn't give us a chance, nor did he give himself a chance, and when the person is gone, there is really nothing.
"Qiangzi, what are you going to do with the corpse of the fourth uncle?"
asked Xiaoxue.
"Let's be buried with my fourth aunt."
I say.
"Nope."
The person who spoke was Sister Su.
I stood up and looked at Sister Su suspiciously: "Why?"
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