Chapter 118: The Events of That Year

"Ding-dong...... Dingdong ......"

"Hey, ghost, is this really okay?"

The wind blew his chest and watched obliquely as Musashi kept pressing the doorbell.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, I'm a member of the youth elite team, and I want to ask you a little bit of a question."

Musashi looked at her mother-in-law who opened the door and replied politely.

"In that case, please come in."

"Thank you."

Musashi nodded and walked in with a pat on the shoulder.

"This ghost."

The wind blew the clothes that Musashi had just messed up and walked in after Musashi.

"Old man, there is a guest at home, let's make a pot of tea."

"Hmm."

In the shadow of the room, the gray-haired old man picked up the kettle, placed it on the stove and began to burn.

"So, what do you want to know about coming to us?"

"This ......"

Musashi didn't know for a moment whether to open his mouth or not.

"We're here to find out about your daughter."

The wind blew at the appearance of Musashi's mother-in-law, and immediately opened her mouth.

"Wind blowing team!"

"It's fine."

The mother-in-law felt that Musashi was a little reproachful and the wind was blowing, and opened her mouth kindly.

"I'm old, I've seen everything, what do you come to ask Shizhixiang, can you be clear?"

"Did Sister Duoben call you recently?"

The mother-in-law listened to Musashi's words, her eyes were confused, and she nodded.

"It's been five years, Shiorika has disappeared for five years, and the old man and I always thought that Shiorika was really dead, but Shiorika called us last month to tell us that she was still doing well......"

"My wife and I burst into tears and asked her why she didn't come back to us."

The old man brought the boiled tea to the table, picked up the cup and took a cup.

"It's been five years, and that girl hasn't been heard from her, so why didn't she come to us if she was doing well?"

"Probably...... Sister Taben wants to surprise you......"

The corners of Musashi's mouth were slightly bitter about lying, and his eyes were erratic.

"Can you tell us what happened back then? Mother-in-law? Grandfather? ”

"Old woman, you, people are old and useless, and I can't remember the things of those years."

The mother-in-law listened to the old man's words, nodded slowly.

"Five years ago, Shiorika was so poor that she was not far from death because she was trying to make money for us two old guys to treat her illness......"

……

"Girl, don't jump! There are still many things to accomplish in life! ”

Many poems were filled with tears in their eyes, listening to the shouts of their parents under the building.

Little by little, the feet are approaching the edge.

Countless images flashed through my mind.

For the first time, I learned to sleep alone, no longer crying at night, no longer kicking the quilt.

The first time I went to school alone, I took the hot rice balls made by my mother, put on cotton clothes and shoes, stepped on the snow and ate hot rice balls and walked on the road.

For the first time, a person is away from home, goes to college to attend classes, rents a house alone, learns to cook alone, and learns to tidy up the house.

The first time I started falling in love during school, I secretly looked up love methods on the Internet at night, I spent three in the morning to apply fine makeup, and I waited for the boy I was waiting for one hour in advance.

The first time I entered the society and entered a company to work, even if I was tired from work, every short date after work would relax my body for a while.

Gradually, for the first time, he began to get bored of work, for the first time, he began to get tired of the short dates after work, and finally, he found out that there was someone outside.

The first time I didn't treat him, the first time I messed around with him, and the first time I broke up with him.

began to return to the days of living alone, and every time I got off work, I was left with wine, and I only stayed up late to work overtime to catch up with the planning.

Gradually, my parents fell ill, and the family's money was not enough......

In order to make more money, you can only look for part-time jobs everywhere.

Washing dishes, washing toilets, dirty work and tiring work are not disliked.

There are only 4 hours left in each break......

Every time I go to work, I have to be scolded.

Mom and Dad's health is getting better and better.

My body is getting worse and worse.

"I'm suggesting that you quit bad habits and take more breaks."

I also want to rest......

However, my parents' health is not yet well......

Constantly working, constantly busy, the whole person is like a spinning top.

My boss stopped being abusive, and other people in the company started to help me, and I gradually became friends.

Because they all knew my predicament and began to care about me.

I remember all the help they helped me.

I made more and more money, and my parents' bodies gradually returned to normal.

But I don't know when it started, I started coughing constantly, and there was a trace of blood red in the center of the handkerchief.

The physical condition has gotten worse.

But there is no extra time to treat yourself.

Mom and Dad's body still needs to be recuperated.

I could have a little more in my passbook......

"Mom and Dad...... This is my pension money for you. ”

Three months later, many poems were put in the hands of her mother-in-law.

"Poetry Ori Incense ......"

The mother-in-law held the passbook given to them by a number of poems and incense, and her hands were trembling.

"It's okay, I still have money here."

Many poems are smiling.

But I don't know why, the mother-in-law always feels that the daughter in front of her is smiling a little desolate.

"Mom, I'm going back to work, I only took half a vacation, don't send it, you and Dad are not in good health."

"Remember to come back for the holidays, and Mom will cook you your favorite dishes."

"Okay."

The mother-in-law looked at her daughter's back, and a word flashed through her mind.

Sunset......

Thinking of this, my mother-in-law's eyes were a little sour.

The pace of life is getting faster and faster, and the body is gradually unable to keep up......

"Ahem!"

"Shiorika!"

Shiorika suddenly collapsed on the table, and the colleagues on the side noticed her abnormality and shouted loudly.

"Call an ambulance!"

The entire floor was in chaos, and everyone put down what they were doing and made a quick phone call.

The women carried a number of poems downstairs together and waited for the ambulance to arrive.

……

"It's all up to you, you have to get rid of bad habits."

The doctor looked helplessly at the many poems in front of him and sighed.

"How much time do I have left ......"

"Ah, if you can get rid of bad habits, your body can return to its original state."

“……”

Shiorika was silent and glanced up at the doctor.

"Do you have pen and paper?"

"Yes."

"Borrow it."

A number of poems took the pen and paper handed by the doctor, and after watching the doctor leave, she began to write and draw on the paper.

Goodbye, Mom, Dad.

Many poems put down the pen, pressed it on the paper, pulled out the needle in the hand, and hobbled towards the roof.

How much time do I have left......

I know it myself.

It's the last time......

Instead of wasting money, it is better to leave it to your parents to support themselves......

"Look, what's that?"

The people under the hospital building looked at the shadows on the roof.

"That's? Someone is going to jump off a building! ”

Everyone ran fast and kept informing the others.

"Is that Shiorika?"

"Seems to be!"

The sharp-eyed man saw the true face of the shadow on the roof.

"Shiorika, don't jump! Uncle and aunt still want to see you! ”

Listening to the shouts of colleagues, many poems and incense pursed their mouths.

"Shiorika! Why are you so stupid! ”

Father! Mom!

Many poems and incense looked at the two figures supporting each other, and tears gradually flowed from their eyes.

Bye......

"Don't jump, girl! There are still many things waiting for you to do in life! ”

Bye......

Shiorika seemed to feel the gradual cessation of the blood in her body, and she lifted her feet with great difficulty and jumped over.

"Ahh

The people downstairs looked at the movements of many poems and exclaimed.

"Uhh

Grandpa Taben and mother-in-law cried loudly, watching their daughter jump off the building but could not do anything.

"Bang!"

The space was like a broken mirror, and the pitch-black giant hand grabbed the slender waist of many poems and pulled it hard.

"Buzz!"

The space closed in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone was stunned and began to flee.

Grandpa Taben and Mother-in-law looked at the place where the space was broken, froze, and finally slowly fell to the ground unconscious.

……

"This is the suicide note that girl left us......"

The mother-in-law took out the suicide note and put it on the table, and she couldn't cry.

"When that girl called me and the old man last month, the old man and I were really happy."

"Mother-in-law, aren't you worried that Sister Duoben is not human? Haven't you ever worried that she's no longer the daughter you know? ”

"What matters, as long as she's alive in this world."

The mother-in-law's tone changed.

"If that girl does something bad, can you please stop her?"

"That's for sure......"

Musashi shook her mother-in-law's hands.

"Leave it to us."

"Let's go, mother-in-law."

"Be careful on the road."

Half a moment later, Musashi received permission from his mother-in-law to take a number of Shiorika's suicide notes back to the base, and then said goodbye to the two old men.

The mother-in-law stood at the door and looked at Musashi's back, remembering her daughter's back, and her eyes were slightly sour

"Poetry Ori Incense ......"