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After dropping me off at the entrance of Wentou Village, he drove away, taking with him the painting I had used to mend his face.

To be honest, I felt a little uncomfortable watching him leave.

Maybe it's been a long time ago, or maybe it's used to his kind of care that doesn't seem like care, so I just got out of that previous experience, and suddenly he disappeared from me so simply, I always feel a little uncomfortable.

We have been through more than this trip for the rest of our lives, so before I know it, I seem to have developed an indescribable dependence on this powerful man.

But since it is difficult to speak, it is impossible to speak.

Besides, he had his business to do, and I had whom I was anxious to meet, so after a brief goodbye, without saying anything more, I parted ways with him on the only path in the village, and walked briskly in the direction of my uncle's house.

The land in the evening exudes a chaotic sultry heat.

The sun was shining in the west, and it seemed as if every inch of soil under my feet was radiating heat outward, so it didn't take long for me to be covered in a hot sweat. I don't know if it's because of this, I always feel that my right eye seems to be a little swollen and painful from time to time, as if something restless in it is about to move again, which makes me uneasy for a while, and then I think of what the young man said in the car, although it should be mostly a joke, but it still can't help but make the sweat on my back even worse for a while.

After all, what if one day his words were to be true, what if I really became neither a man nor a woman?

Will I change sex? Or is it really as the underworld said, androgynous, self-defeating......

I was thinking about it when I suddenly heard someone not far away greet me with a little surprise: "Beitang, are you back?"

The person who greeted me was my aunt.

She had just finished work in the field, walking with a few people, she was talking about something, and when she found me, although she immediately greeted me with a smile, it was not difficult to find that there was a trace of uneasiness hidden in her originally cheerful smile, "It's not that you can't come back, why are you ......?"

I didn't say any more, thinking that I could see the gloom after my expression sank rapidly, so she immediately stopped, and then beckoned to me with a more enthusiastic smile: "Look at the heat of this day, hurry up and go back with my aunt to drink herbal tea." ”

"No, aunt, I'm coming back to ask my uncle something. ”

“...... Are you looking for your uncle?" When my aunt heard this, her smile was put away, and her brows furrowed slightly: "I'm afraid your uncle won't be able to entertain you in the past two days." ”

"What's the matter? Is my uncle still sick?" I asked, remembering my uncle's condition on the day I left, and immediately worried.

"What about this...... aunt looked at me and shook her head: "What do you say...... He's really not in good shape. Why don't you go over and have a look first, it's not easy for your uncle, plus Wang Chuan's kid is ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by the sound of a siren in the distance.

Two police cars, one in front and one behind, sped from the path where I had separated from the young man just now, and roared all the way to the village. Seeing this, my aunt frowned, and looked back at the people behind her suspiciously: "What's wrong, why did you come to the police car?"

The man behind him shook his head.

Still, there seemed to be a hunch that they were all in the same hands, because the village was so big a palm, so the place where the police car stopped after passing all the way should be my uncle's house.

So immediately took my hand, and my aunt pouted in the direction of my uncle's house:

"Let's go over and see what happens. ”

How dare I hesitate.

In a small place like Wentou Village, it must be something big to alarm the arrival of police cars.

So he immediately hurriedly followed them to his uncle's house, and before he reached the door of his house, he saw the two police cars parked in front of the door, one after the other, and the door had already surrounded a circle of people.

At this moment, another whistle came from afar.

As soon as I heard the voice, I knew something was wrong, because it was an ambulance.

Two police cars and one ambulance, what does that mean?

When I followed my aunt to the door of my uncle's house, everything was clear at a glance.

Something really happened to my uncle's house.

Two people died in his family, and they died unexpectedly. 166 Reading Network