Chapter 118: Rural Mystery (5)

I didn't expect Ling Kai to go far, but squatted next to Wu Yuzhi's body in the corner of the courtyard, as if looking at something.

Although there was a little drumming in his heart, he slowly moved over, stopped five steps behind him, and asked in a low voice, "Did you find something?" ”

He didn't answer me, he was thinking about things, I didn't dare to disturb, so I could only stand quietly by the side and wait for him.

At this time, it was nearly four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was shifting westward little by little, and it could barely shine on Wu Yuzhi's body, but because it had been parked for too long, and the light was not as dazzling as when it came at noon, I found that there were two strangulation marks on her neck, one red and one black, one thick and one thin.

At first, I thought I was dazzled by the mistake, and I couldn't help leaning over to look more carefully, but I saw that Wu Yuzhi, who had her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were as green as a wolf, staring at me, so frightened that my body stiffened, my breathing was stagnant, and my steps retreated uncontrollably, and I just stepped on a brick on the ground, and I felt that the soles of my feet slipped and my body quickly fell backwards!

Hearing the movement on my side, Ling Kai quickly got up and grabbed my right arm, when his face appeared in the field of vision, my breathing and heartbeat slowly recovered, and as soon as I grabbed his hand, I shouted in shock, "She...... She opened her eyes and she kept looking at me!"

He frowned slightly, held my shoulders and waited for me to stand up straight before he said in a deep voice, "Wu Yuzhi's death is indeed strange, but there is no more evidence now. ”

I looked at him, and it took me a while to calm down, take a deep breath, and muster up the courage to turn my head to look at Wu Yuzhi lying on the ground.

Her eyes were still tightly closed, and there was only a strangulation mark on her neck, red. So what's the matter with that black streak I just saw? Could it be a hallucination caused by a bad night's rest?

At this time, I was a little unsure of what was going on in my state, but with Ling Kai here, I was still at ease after all.

When the two of us returned to the living room together, Sheng Muhua was interrogating Gao Juan, but she was just sitting there, lowering her head, and answering ten questions, which made people very helpless.

It can be seen that Sheng Muhua's patience is about to be polished, and his brows have been wrinkled tightly. The atmosphere in the room was a little frozen because of his face, but Gao Juan didn't know it, and he didn't even raise his head. Even her brother Gao Lei, who was sitting next to her, glanced over from time to time with a somewhat bored gaze, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with this sister.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more embarrassing, Li Tao had no choice but to play a round and say, "It's getting late, why don't you ask another day, you see, Juanzi is also going to make dinner." ”

At this point, Sheng Muhua couldn't ask for more information from Gao Juan, so he had to give up.

At this time, it was almost early spring, the sky was dark and early, just after half past five o'clock, the hazy night shrouded down, we went to the only guest house in the east of the village under the leadership of the village chief, although the room was simple, but it was better than the window was bright and clean, the beds were clean and tidy, it looked like it was often cleaned and cleaned, and it was not as bad as imagined.

Because I was the only woman, I stayed in a separate room. Ling Kai was worried about my safety, and lived next door to me with Sheng Muhua, and everyone else lived in the two rooms opposite, and the room on the second floor was basically vacant.

Dinner we simply ate in the canteen of the guest house, saying that it was a canteen, in fact, it was a few home-cooked dishes made by the elder Yang of the guest house, his daughter Yang Xinyu helped clean up, the father and daughter both run the guest house and lived here, their room was on the right hand side of the first floor, and we were just separated from the two halves.

During the meal, I learned that Lao Yang is a foreigner, but his wife is from Hongshi Village, and the relationship between husband and wife is very deep, but three years ago, Mrs. Yang was suddenly killed in a car accident, he was overly sad, and he was busy running around for the case of the driver who caused the accident and no one was responsible, and his body quickly collapsed. After tossing the lawsuit, he took his daughter back to his wife's hometown with the compensation money, and served his mother-in-law who had been sick in bed for more than a year.

It can be seen that Lao Yang is an honest man, his cooking skills are good, and he treats his daughter very well, and I have a good impression of their father and daughter in my heart.

Originally, I wanted to finish dinner early and rest for a night, after all, I didn't sleep well in the car last night, and I felt that my waist was a little sore and my neck hurt a little, but when I went to the bathroom halfway, I was pulled aside by Yang Xinyu and asked about Wu Yuzhi's case.

She is a girl in her early twenties, very delicate, with big eyes and a sweet voice, because she has no intention of studying, so she dropped out of school before graduating from high school to help her father at home, and then she dragged me and kept asking, "Sister, did you say that Sister Yuzhi really committed suicide?" How is that possible? She told me two days ago that she would take me to Linzhou to develop after the family's affairs were completed, and said that there were a lot of factories over there, the welfare was very good, and she also bought pension insurance for employees, she could ask a friend to find me an easy and high-paying job, and it would be convenient to find a boyfriend in the future. ”

I was a little unsure when I heard it, so I quietly asked her, "Are you familiar with Wu Yuzhi?" ”

"Sister Yuzhi is seven or eight years older than me, and she can't be familiar, but she is very enthusiastic and active with everyone, anyway, she doesn't look like the kind of person who will commit suicide." Yang Xinyu pouted and said.

I pondered and didn't speak, but from this passage, I can judge that Wu Yuzhi has an outgoing and cheerful personality, and he should not be the kind of person who seeks death and life after being stimulated by a little stimulation. And since she has lived outside for many years, she won't choose to "hang" even if she seeks death, right?

I don't know why, I always feel that the decisive way of "hanging suicide" is more like a kind of revenge of hatred, after all, modern people really want to choose suicide, most of them will choose a more comfortable way, such as swallowing sleeping pills, gas poisoning or cutting wrists, etc., who will choose to "hang"?

Of course, I just suspect this, and I can't be sure, after all, there is no direct evidence that Wu Yuzhi was murdered, and no suspicious clues have been found from her, so this conversation with Yang Xinyu tonight can only be regarded as a boring chat.

When I got back to my room, I slept with my head covered, feeling indescribably tired.

In the middle of the night, I was sleeping soundly, but I heard my name in my ear, and I woke up from my slumber in a hurry. When I woke up, I felt very labored, as if I was drowning in a bucket full of paste, and my body was heavy and unspeakable from the inside, and it took almost all my strength to break free.

When I opened my eyes, I was covered in sweat, and the moonlight outside the window shone through the floating curtains, illuminating half of the room brightly, and Ling Kai's slightly anxious face was reflected in my pupils, and I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment before asking, "What's wrong?" ”