Chapter 187: The Soul Returns to the Past Life
After Han's mother sent the two out of the door, she just wanted to teach her two sons a lesson, but the phone suddenly rang.
Han Mu stepped forward to pick up the earpiece, "Hello." ”
"Sister-in-law, I'm Cheng Yan."
"Cheng'er! You haven't come back yet? Han Mu just figured out the trick in a blink of an eye.
"Hey! Isn't this a whisper asking me to buy goods! As a result, I did business all day today, and it was too late! ”
"I deliberately picked this point to call, sister-in-law, will you ask Mingyue to help me run an errand? Tell me I'll be home tomorrow. ”
"Xiaoyu is in my house! I'll tell you in a moment! Lao Han said that it was not safe for the two women to live, so he didn't let her go last night. Just put it here and sleep today! ”
"Huh? I'm sorry for you, sister-in-law! I'll be back tomorrow night. Although Zhen's mother was a little surprised, she didn't think much about it.
Anyway, who is not trouble! Favors are used to owe, and there are debts and returns!
"Okay! You stay safe when you go out, and you'll talk about it when you come back. Han's mother was afraid that Zhen's mother would be in a hurry, so after thinking about it, she decided to wait for Zhen's mother to come back and then tell her about the past two days.
"Okay, okay! Then I'll hang up first, sister-in-law! ”
"Well, you must be safe!"
At the end of the phone call, Han's father had already come out of Han Mingyue's room.
He sat on the couch and his two sons stood in front of him with their heads bowed.
Father and son, no one spoke.
As soon as Han Jiaoyang heard his mother's footsteps, he immediately quietly turned his head and asked for help with his eyes.
Han's mother ignored him, and said directly to Han's father: "Dinner hasn't been cooked yet, let the two of them think about it first!" ”
Father Han nodded and shouted at his two sons, "Stand in the corner!" ”
Han Mingyue and Han Jiaoyang looked for a place where they could stand and went to the wall.
Father Han got up and walked into the kitchen with Mother Han, and after a while, there was the sound of various pots and pans colliding inside.
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Han Mingyue's room.
Zhen Yu's wound was above his temple, and half of the wound was under his hair. If you use medical tape directly, it will stick to your hair, so Father Han directly wrapped a circle of gauze around Zhen Yu's head.
At the moment, she was lying quietly on the bed with her eyes closed, and if it weren't for the frowning of her brows, she really looked like she was asleep.
But Zhen Yu didn't sleep, her current thinking is extremely chaotic, and her emotions are on the verge of collapse!
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After she was knocked unconscious before, it seemed that she had regained consciousness after only a second.
But the circumstances she was in suddenly became strange.
It's like being locked up in a small dark room! The whole room was pitch black, without a hint of light.
There was a sound of footsteps outside, and Zhen Yu hurriedly groped his way to the wall of the room and listened intently.
Then she noticed that she felt like she was on a bus, and there was a slight shaking sensation under her feet.
"Isn't this a room, but a box? She's being carried along? ”
But that's not right! That's a lot of space! Zhen Yu can move freely inside.
And she's standing! If you want to lift a person, the flat position is more convenient!
Zhen Yu couldn't understand what was going on, and he didn't have time to think about it, because there was the sound of the door opening and closing outside.
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Then, the sound of conversation came in.
"Auntie, these are the ashes of the deceased." The young female voice paused at this point, "And the mobile phone she left at the scene." This can be regarded as her relic. ”
"After the accident, we unlocked her phone as soon as possible. But the address book only has your son's phone number, but you can't get through. ”
"Is it only him?" The old female voice choked up, "My son ...... him"
"Auntie, the festival mourns smoothly."
"Uh-huh!" The old woman's voice seemed to contain endless sorrow.
"The other people on her phone who had been on the phone all said that they were just ordinary colleagues with her after receiving our calls. We eventually got in touch with her stepmother, but the other party," the young woman suddenly couldn't go on.
After a while, she said again: "As soon as the other party heard that she committed suicide, he didn't wait for us to say anything about the car accident, and hung up the phone after just saying a word!" ”
"What did she say?"
"Auntie." The young woman was a little embarrassed and persuaded, "Let's not mention it!" ”
"Nope! You tell me! ”
"She said, it's good to die!"
Syllable!
The old woman's voice gasped heavily for a while before slowly calming down.
"Because of her stepmother's attitude, we ...... I'm sorry! Auntie, don't cry, people can't be resurrected after death. ”
"I know, I know!" Although the old female voice said this, she couldn't help but let out a sob.
Mobile phone, unique contact.
Son, stepmother.
Suicide, car accident.
After listening to this conversation, Zhen Yu guessed who the old female voice was.
Her ears were full of her crying, and the more Zhen Yu listened, the more sad she became, and the whole person slid silently on the ground, and tears rained down in an instant.
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After a long time, the woman with an old voice finally stopped crying under the persuasion of the young woman, and Zhen Yu's collapsed mood slowly returned to calm.
"What's the password for her phone?"
"815815." Zhen Yu opened her mouth softly in the dark environment, but the people outside couldn't hear her voice at all.
"There is no password anymore, the original password is 815815." The young woman said, "I have something to tell you. ”
"815 ah...... What's the matter, you say. ”
The young woman said in a businesslike tone, "That's right! Although she committed suicide, the incident itself, it was a traffic accident! ”
"Although the driver was driving normally and was not responsible, it did not constitute the crime of causing a traffic accident and would not be sentenced. However, he still has to bear the corresponding civil liability. ”
"Reparations? To whom? Her parents and brother are gone! Do you want to pay for the stepmother who cursed her to death every day?! ”
The woman's emotions were a little agitated.
Zhen Yu listened silently, and there was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth in the dark.
"Normally, that's the case, but the other party won't answer our calls at all right now."
"Then don't pay for it! So be it! ”
“…… Please talk to the driver about this. The young woman said in an embarrassed but polite voice.
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The sound of the door opening, the sound of the door closing.
Zhen Yu heard a man call in a deep voice, "Auntie." ”
"O child! I'm sorry for her! This kid is miserable! ”
Zhen Yu understood that it should be the driver who was 'false' by her, so she silently said to the other party in her heart, "I'm sorry!" ”
The man was silent for a while, then let out a sigh and said, "Let's talk about compensation." ”
"No loss! She has no relatives left! I'm going to rot in my stomach about the car accident! Out of this door, neither of us knows anyone! ”
"Auntie! You are," the man was amazed.
"Kid! Don't say it's none of your business! Even if you are really responsible, I will not let her vicious stepmother make a fortune! ”