However, then again, the gambler Su said so, what else can I say, I had to endure the doubts in my heart, and I didn't speak, so I sat in place, motionless.

After waiting for about two minutes, Guo Zhen walked back with an empty basin.

This time, as he passed me, he walked straight over and didn't speak.

This made me depressed, I didn't know what to tell him, so I felt that sitting here was completely superfluous, after all, when the family said, don't let me find out the cause of death.

No, after sitting for about five or six minutes, Guo Zhen and Guo Zhen were busy with various things, treating me and the gambler Su as air.

Whenever I wanted to get close to the bed, Guo Zhen would stop me as soon as possible.

In desperation, I had no choice but to say goodbye, as for the death of the old village chief, I really couldn't do anything about it.

However, the gambler Su didn't think so, he kept muttering in his ear, saying that he had to let me see the old village chief's corpse no matter what.

I was very depressed about this, but I couldn't say anything, so I could only sit patiently at the old village chief's house for half an hour.

In the end, I really didn't want to waste time here, and I didn't care about the persuasion of the gambler Su, so I walked towards the door.

When I walked to the door, Guo Zhen suddenly spoke, and he said, "Wait a minute." ”

I stopped and turned my head to look at Guo Zhen, who was holding a notebook in his hand, which looked quite old and vaguely yellowed.

"Anything else?"

I subconsciously asked.

He didn't speak, and threw the little notebook in his hand at me.

I took the notebook, and before I had time to open it, I heard Guo Zhen speak again, he said: "You just need to know alone, if you let the second person know, you will be punished." ”

When he said this, his tone was extremely hoarse, and there was a hint of anger in it.

Seeing this, I didn't say anything, I said a word of oh, and walked outside with my notebook, and the gambler Su also followed.

On the way, according to the meaning of the gambler Su, let me go to his house to sit.

To be honest, I wanted to go, after all, I came to the brisket village this time because of Su Xiaoman, but considering that the gambler Su is a member of the four families, I refused.

The reason is simple, I am afraid that his identity will affect my consideration.

At that moment, I immediately rejected his proposal and walked towards the village chief's house.

The gambler Su wanted to follow, I waved the notebook in my hand, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry, the owner said that the matter on this book can't be known to the second person." ”

When the gambler Su heard me say this, he played a haha, and didn't say anything more, so he parted ways with me.

When I returned to the village chief's house, the village chief seemed to have gone to the old village chief's house, and there was only one child left in the house, so I went straight to the bedroom, locked the door again, and then opened the book and read it.

The font written on this book is traditional Chinese.,Fortunately, I learned to play strongly.,The words on it.,I know it all.。

However, what I couldn't understand was that I turned seven or eight pages, and the things recorded in this book were all trivial things in life, and there was no mention of the four major gates, let alone the cause of the old village chief's death.

It's weird.,It's just an ordinary book.,Why did Guo Zhen give me this?

I muttered, and I didn't bother to turn the previous one, so I went straight to the last page, and what caught my eye was a date, December 30, 2003, sunny.

I wiped my eyes vigorously, December 30th, isn't it today?

At that moment, I immediately looked down.

"The old man knows that he hates me, and he also knows that he can't wait to kill the old man to relieve the anger in his heart, but the old man is old, and he doesn't want to defile his hands, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart, and I hope he can let go of the old family, and I hope there will be no more hatred in the world."

A few simple lines, I was stunned to read it three times, and I only had one thought in my heart, could it be that the old village chief really committed suicide?

But, no, the old village chief is talking about self-hanging, and from a literal interpretation, self-hanging should be hanging.

However, Lao Xiucai cut his throat with a dagger.

This is not in line with the self-hanging mentioned above!

It's okay not to think about this, but when I think about this, I am more and more confused, logically speaking, Guo Zhen must have read this diary, in other words, he should also know the difference between hanging himself and a dagger.

So here's the problem.

Since Guo Zhen had read this diary and knew the difference between a hanged and a dagger, why was he still reluctant to let me see the corpse of the old village chief.

Without any hesitation, I immediately turned to the previous page of the notebook.

It reads, December 29, 2003, sunny.

"Last night, the old man had a dream, and he dreamed that the flood had risen to the gate of heaven, and above the gate stood four gates, and they were coming, and they were coming for revenge, and this disaster would be repeated in the village of brisket twenty years ago, and the debts of those years should be repaid."

Looking at this page, I frowned and turned the page forward, but it was dated February 13, 2003, and it was all about family trivialities, and there was no news about the four gates.

This hooked my curiosity, and I flipped through several photos in a row, and to my disappointment, it was still recorded in some trivial matters of life.

According to my idea, I immediately went back to 20 years ago, but because the old village chief did not write a diary every day, it was extremely difficult to turn it up.

After about 30 pages, there is no date on it, and it is really difficult to find the news from 20 years ago.

In the end, I really had no choice but to turn page by page.

In this way, after turning over for a long time, the first sentence at the beginning of this piece of paper caught my eye.

This said: "The old man met a benefactor in his life today, his name is Peng Yumen, this young man has good skills. ”

But no more.

I hurriedly turned the page backwards, and there were only four words on it, which was terrible.

Turning forward is some trivial things in life.

Hell, judging from the brief content of this page, it should be a record of the major events that happened twenty years ago.

But it only used four words to describe it, and it didn't write much.

That's not right, with the old village chief's habit of writing a diary, he should be able to write down the whole process of the whole thing!

With this doubt, I kept turning a few pages, and to my disappointment, it was all about the trivial things of life, but only those two pages recorded a little thing.

Right now, I kept turning through those two pages.

If you guess correctly, the old village chief's Peng Yumen recorded above should be Captain Peng's father, and the tragic death written on the second page should describe the scene of the incident twenty years ago.