Chapter 050: Dead
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I laughed in my heart, Brother Hao's intimidation was really effective, and it felt so good to have your back against the big tree to enjoy the shade.
"Stay away from me in the future, I'm annoying to people like you." I waved my hand and said mysteriously.
"Yes, I will stay away from the girl in the future." The middle-aged driver replied with sincerity, and he muttered in his heart, this little aunt is too mysterious, how far will she run in the future.
In the past, he was squatting at the gate of this community, and he will have to change places in the future.
I didn't care what the other party thought, I slept soundly in the car just now, and I was still a little confused at the moment.
Haoqi was worried that I would fall, so he carefully supported me and walked into the hallway.
Entering the unit door, the heat rushed in, and I was much more relieved, and I walked lightly upstairs.
When I got home, I walked carefully into the bedroom, and I let out a sigh of relief while lying on the bed, the fact that tonight was too thrilling.
Not only did Brother Hao get rid of his heart disease, but I also met bad guys, but fortunately, there was no danger.
It was night, and I lay down in bed and fell asleep.
The next day, Wang Tingting, who had just been sentenced to five years in prison, was found dead inexplicably. The doors and windows of the cell were closed, and the female prisoners in the room did not hear a sound.
What everyone felt strange was that Wang Tingting had clear finger marks on her neck, which was obviously strangled to death.
Who sneaked into the prison and strangled the prisoner without alarming anyone?
Some people have a big brain, and the analysis is that it is not a person who strangled Wang Tingting, but a person with special functions or a ghost.
But this is too unbelievable!
But no matter what high-tech means were used, there was no clue at all.
The prison leaders are worried, no matter how the prisoner died, he must give an account to his family. Wang Tingting obviously has a lot of background, and there must be a reasonable explanation.
Everyone studied for a long time, and they could only say that the prisoner had a heart attack.
Coincidentally, the family of the prisoner is on medical parole on the grounds that he has a bad heart.
They informed her parents of the news of Wang Tingting's sudden death, and Wang Fugui and his wife were immediately stupid.
When she was sentenced a few days ago, her daughter's physical condition was still very good, how to say that she would die, the old couple hugged her head and cried, and called Haoran to inform her of the incident.
"What? Tingting is dead? Haoran didn't believe it, his little wife was more than ten years younger than him, and she had always been in good health, how could she die?
It is true that he is on medical parole, but the pretext that he has a heart disease is absolutely not true.
"Uncle and aunt, I must find out how Tingting died." Haoran gritted his teeth.
It is said that money can make ghosts grind, although Wang Tingting's body was soon cremated in prison, money opened the way, and Haoran finally found out the truth.
Wang Tingting was strangled to death by a ghost!
No one believes this news, Haoran believes it.
What happened that day clearly appeared in front of him, if it wasn't for Ouyang Shan's help, not only Wang Tingting would have died, but she wouldn't have been able to escape.
Nine times out of ten, the ghost is his son Haoqi.
It must be that his son died unjustly and came to Wang Tingting to ask for his life.
Of course, he would not say such a thing to Tingting's parents, so as not to get burned and complained by Wang Fugui and his wife.
He thought about his rhetoric and called Wang Fugui: "Uncle, I have investigated Tingting's matter clearly, and I will take the child back tomorrow and talk about it in detail." ”
"Okay, we haven't seen Haotian for more than a month."
The next day, he came to Wang's house with his youngest son Haotian, and when the old couple saw their grandson, they remembered their daughter who died inexplicably, and they were even more sad.
"Haotian, grandpa hug." When Wang Fugui saw the child and remembered what his daughter looked like when she was a child, she was very sad.
"Grandpa, Dad said Mom is far away, when will she come back?" Haotian put his chubby hands around his grandfather's neck and asked in a soft voice.
"Your mother is away from home, and it will take a long time for her to come back." Wang Fugui choked up, handed over the child to his wife beside him, and said to Haoran who was standing next to him, "You and I come to the study." ”
The two walked into the study, Wang Fugui put away the sadness on his face, and asked angrily: "Have you checked Tingting's matter?" ”
"Uncle, it has been found out that she was unjustly killed by a ghost in prison. The prison is worried that such news will spread and deceive people, so they can only say that they are sick and dead. ”
"Fart, they're afraid of being affected, so they talk nonsense. My daughter died unjustly like this, and I will sue them and let them pay for their lives......" Wang Fugui said with blood-red eyes and tearing eyes.
"Uncle, I don't think it's useful to look for them in this matter, the person is dead, what's the point of them losing a little money at most." Haoran persuaded him bitterly.
"So what do you say?" Wang Fugui held back his anger and asked.
"I know a brilliant Yin-Yang master, who is a profound humane method. He will definitely be able to catch the ghost who killed Tingting and avenge her. ”
What Haoran thinks is, now that his little wife is dead, what should he do if his son's ghost seeks his life?
If the ghost is angry, his life is at stake.
People are dead, can ghosts still care about the relationship between father and son? It is better to borrow other people's hands to eliminate it as soon as possible to prevent future troubles.
"Okay, which master do you go to, and how much money do you need to speak. With Haotian here, the industry of our old couple will be yours in the future......" Wang Fugui tried his best to win over the other party.
"That's what Uncle said!" Haoran nodded in agreement, thinking in his heart to invite Ouyang Shan as soon as possible.
"Haotian is at home with us for a few days, and you go about your business. Avenge Tingting as soon as possible, lest she complain about us. Wang Fugui was reluctant to let go of his grandson.
"Yes, uncle." Haoran said in his heart that it was just right for the younger son and the two old guys to cultivate their relationship and obtain their property more certainly.
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It is said that there is no impermeable wall in the world, and the news that Tingting was strangled by a ghost slowly spread on the Internet.
The middle-aged driver that day accidentally picked up his mobile phone to surf the Internet and saw such a message.
"The female prisoner in this city prison died inexplicably, and it is rumored that she was strangled to death by a ghost......" He immediately felt a chill on his neck, and curiously looked at the time of death.
At eleven o'clock in the evening on the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, isn't this the day when the little girl was frightened?
He felt creepy, and immediately thought of the ghost of strangling the female prisoner, which must have pinched himself.
According to the time calculation, the ghost strangled the female prisoner, and after getting in the car, he wanted to strangle him to death, and remembered that he needed to drive, or the girl reminded him, and the ghost let him go.
Thinking that the ghost hands had just strangled the female prisoner, they came to pinch him.
He felt like he couldn't breathe, and it was as if those cold hands appeared around his neck.
He hurried to the shower and scrubbed his neck vigorously, but the feeling of death could not be erased.
That little girl will definitely attract ghosts, otherwise how could she go to the prison gate in the middle of the night to stay at the gate of the prison for half an hour, she bet with her classmates that such words were obviously lying.
This ghost is estimated to have been recruited by the girl in prison, and it is very likely that she is a lonely ghost in prison.
It must be said that the middle-aged driver's guess is a bit reliable, but he would never have imagined that the ghost was brought by him by car, and it was never recruited by a girl in prison.
On this day, the middle-aged driver took the child to school, and the car stopped at the school gate.
He saw a mineral water seller at the school gate and got out of the car to buy water.
Suddenly, he saw a group of girls walking out of school outside of school, and one of them looked familiar.
He suddenly remembered that she was not the little girl who could summon ghosts and gods to kill?
He took three steps into two and ran into the taxi.
After getting in the car, I stepped on the accelerator and drove forward, and a teacher who wanted to take the car felt strange, what happened to this taxi, and ran away without soliciting customers.
Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at the middle-aged driver who had just flashed by.
When I saw the back, I was amused, it turned out to be the black driver who couldn't steal chickens.
I muttered to myself, am I that terrible? Why are you running so fast?