As soon as I heard Na Lang Gao's words, I was stunned for a moment, turned my head to glance at it, and asked him, "How did you die?" ”

He sighed and said, "That Aunt Lian sacrificed her only few days of life to find Miss Su, and then Granny Qiao wanted Aunt Lian to see Miss Su again, so she would... sacrificed herself for Aunt Lian's one-year birthday. ”

Hearing this, I glanced at Miss Su, and said that my daughter was my mother's intimate little padded jacket, and my mother was half of the sky for my daughter, Aunt Lian did not hesitate to sacrifice her life in order to save her daughter, and Granny Qiao also spared her own life in order to save her daughter.

Perhaps, this kind of emotion is not something that I can understand as an outsider. However, I know that this kind of mother-daughter relationship is rare in the world, or I am not wide enough to see this kind of emotion with my own eyes.

As far as I have seen, some mothers have broken up a pair of mandarin ducks alive for some prize money, and even caused a murder case, and in some places it is even worse, the old habit of marrying a daughter no longer exists, but the fig leaf of marriage is used to 'sell' their daughters on a large scale. Love has become something out of reach. economy, gradually outlawing the affection between people.

I watched Su Mengke for a long time, and my mind kept thinking about Granny Qiao and Aunt Lian, for a while, I didn't know what to say, I felt that it was her honor for Su Mengke to have such a mother, and I felt that it was her honor for Aunt Lian to have a mother like Granny Qiao.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Lang Gao pulled my arm and asked, "Chen Baxian, what should I do next?" ”

I thought about it for a while, let go of Su Mengke, and asked him, "Granny Qiao has an accident, what should Joyce do?" Where is she now? ”

He took a deep breath and said, "She cried all night holding the corpse of Granny Qiao, who was guarding the corpse of the old man at her house. ”

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, and said: "By the way, Chen Baxian, the time of Granny Qiao's death is not good, it seems that she has to stay at home for seven days, you see, is it to solve Miss Su's matter first, or...?" ”

I thought about it, Granny Qiao is old, even if she dies to save people, it can be regarded as a happy funeral, and the time of her death is not good, so I can only put aside Granny Qiao's matter for the time being, and solve Su Mengke's matter first.

So, I said to Na Langgao: "Solve Su Mengke's matter first, and as for Granny Qiao, let's stop the mortuary first!" ”

What did Lang Gao want to say, I quickly stopped and said, "Just decide, if Joyce has any ideas, I can't care about it." After all, Mengke's matter is urgent, and Granny Qiao's matter still has a few days to go, so it can be slowed down. ”

After speaking, the two of us put all our minds on Su Mengke's affairs, and I first asked Lang Gao about the Shi family's firewood house. He said that there was light on one side of the firewood room, and there was no light on the other, and when I stepped into the place where there was no light, my figure disappeared from his field of vision, and he wanted to go to look for me, but his feet seemed to be bound by something, and he could not take a step at all.

After waiting for about three hours, the whole firewood room lit up, and he saw me holding Su Mengke in disheveled clothes, as for why the firewood room suddenly lit up, he didn't know the reason.

The two of us talked about it for a while, but neither of us could say what had happened in those three hours. However, there was one thing he reminded me of, he said, there was a smell of pesticides in the firewood room.

Just like that, I remembered one thing, the pill Joyce gave me smelled of pesticides, and the end of the hole under Qiao's bed also smelled of pesticides, and now the firewood room also smelled of pesticides, is there any connection between the three?

I told Lang Gao about the doubts in my heart.

He thought for a moment, and then said, "Why don't we go and ask Joyce?" ”

I stopped and said, "Joyce is in the grief of bereavement, so let's check it out ourselves." ”

Na Langgao nodded, glanced out of the door, and said softly: "The time agreed by the Su family is to hold a yin marriage for you at five o'clock in the morning, and now it's almost four o'clock, I guess they should be coming soon, if we tell them directly that the matter of Jian's corpse is not for you, they will definitely not believe it, you think this is not possible, let's leave this room first, and take the rest slowly." ”

Instead of answering his question directly, I began to wonder what had happened in the firewood room, and who was going to wronged me.

Frankly speaking, I have a vague memory of the firewood room, I don't know what I sent at all, I vaguely remember that a man who looks the same as me appeared in the firewood room, is the person who Jian corpse is the man?

Thinking of this, I shook my head, it shouldn't be him, that man's temperament is biased towards the prodigal type, and he won't do such a thing that people and gods are angry about, who would he be if it wasn't him? And how did Su Mengke's corpse suddenly appear?

Some things don't want to be okay, the more I think about it, the more confused my brain becomes, so I just don't think about it anymore, so I said to Lang Gao, "Let's take Su Mengke out of this room first." ”

"What, you still want to take Miss Su away?" He was slightly stunned, exclaimed, looked at me incredulously, and said: "Whether the two of us can escape is still a question, if you take her, you will definitely not be able to escape, I can't be caught by the bodyguards of the Su family before I have walked a few steps, I am nothing, at most I will be beaten, you are different, you are going to be buried alive by them." ”

"I can't do that much!" I replied to him and said, "Only by taking Mengke with me will I be sure." ”

"Chen Baxian, you're crazy!" He glared at me and said dissatisfiedly: "This is the Su family, and many people have been arranged to keep vigil around, I dare not say that a mosquito can't fly in, at least one person must come in, and Miss Su is the safest to stay here." ”

"No, I have to take Monkor with me." I denied his meaning, there is no way, Su Mengke's body has begun to decompose, I am afraid that if I am separated from her this time, the next time I will see a stack of white bones.

Of course, this is only part of the meaning, more importantly, I vaguely feel that Su Mengke will have an accident if she stays in this room, I don't know what will happen, and my intuition tells me that I must leave with her.

Seeing that I was resolute, Na Lang Gao sighed, and did not speak again, so he found a rope in the room, the rope was red, two fingers thick, three meters long, he threw the rope in front of me, and said: "Since you want to take Miss Su away, you carry her on your back, I will open the way for you in front, no matter what happens, you just go forward, don't look back." ”

I picked up the rope and pulled it hard, it was quite strong, so I asked him, "Then what do you do?" ”

He stopped and said, "Don't worry about this, hurry up and carry Miss Su on your back, remember, tie it tightly, don't fall halfway." ”

I understand what he meant, dead people are not so easy to carry, and I didn't speak again, so I asked Lang Gao to take a handle, put Su Mengke on my back, and then tied it up with a rope, I was afraid that she would fall, so I deliberately circled her buttocks a few more times before I carried her up.