The next morning, I received another call from Jian Xunsheng, his voice trembled, and his tone was a little sad, and when I heard those words, this person couldn't help but be stunned for a long time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His uncle is dead!

Last night, his wife was very happy that his condition had improved, but in the middle of the night, he suddenly breathed hard, and in the end, he died in an ambulance that was still desperately rushing to the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, he was completely breathing, and his last expression was still that he was desperately breathing with his mouth open, and the oxygen on his mouth did not play a role.

I went back with Jian Xunsheng to attend his uncle's funeral, I shouldn't have go, but I felt very strange about this matter, his condition improved yesterday, why did he say he died in the middle of the night? It's totally counterintuitive, at least I'm going to figure out what the cause of his death was!

His funeral was held in Jinling, where his hometown was, but he later came to Shanghai to work hard and finally settled in Shanghai with his wife.

Now that people are dead and their debts are gone, they naturally have to return to their roots and return to their hometowns.

The mournful and desolate mourning music in the old house resounded through half the sky, and there was not a word of music for a while, but I heard the unusual sadness in my ears, which made people tear-jerking and heartbroken.

His wife didn't cry, but she sat in his coffin in a decadent manner, caressing his coffin with dull eyes, and muttering something in her mouth.

The relatives around looked at her helplessly, but they just shook their heads and didn't say anything.

When Jian Xunsheng and I just approached the mourning hall to put on a stick of incense, she suddenly stood up from the ground, ran over frantically and grabbed me by the collar and began to scold.

The first time she was a gentle wife, completely different from what she looks like nowadays

"You hurt him, and if you don't come to treat him, he'll live for a long time, it's you, quack! Quack! You killed him! It's you! If he hadn't drunk your medicine, how would he have died, why would you have killed him, why! ”

She tore at my collar with all her might, and there was a hint of anger in that.

"Uncle, it won't be Mo Lian who hurt my uncle, aunt!" Jian Xunsheng also pulled her, but she didn't know where she got the strength to push Jian Xunsheng away, and then continued to grab my collar and start scolding.

And at this time, I also looked at her blankly, not that her changes made me powerless, but was this really the case? Did I hurt him? But how could he die like this, even though he was getting better?

Although I have a lot of people on weekdays, I am not the kind of bloodthirsty person, and it is impossible for me to indiscriminately prescribe medicine to harm people's lives.

And he, I really went to save him, but why, in the end, it turned out to be such a result?

Could it really be that my treatment killed him?

I thought I could save someone, but in the end, I actually killed someone else and became a complete murderer.

I used to kill people because they wanted to kill me, so those people had to die, but he was different, he was a good man who loved his family and took care of his family, and he was completely different from those people, he was the uncle of his friend, and I was supposed to save people, but I became an executioner and caused him to lose his life.

And now I'm not just blaming myself, if blaming can save people then I can blame myself for the rest of my life, but it's obviously not.

Don't say that she scolds me, I'm also scolding myself, why do I have no ability? As a result, people were killed! It's really useless, how can it be the same to save people and kill people? It seems that I am only worthy of being a reckless man who only knows how to kill, and I am not even as good as a reckless man!

At this time, all the people who came to the funeral also came to pull Jian Xunsheng's aunt, but they angrily drove everyone away, and then pointed to my nose and told me: "Don't ask for other people's sympathy when you do things yourself!" Then he frantically called at me. I didn't say anything to her nails in the skin, I owe her my life, it's just what I owe her.

"Auntie...... Let go! As soon as the sound of the car turning off behind him stopped, he heard a clear voice behind him, who was this voice, not Chu Xurong?

She and Chu Fan also came over and began to pull Jian Xunsheng's aunt and persuade her to calm down.

In the end, Jian Xunsheng and Chu Fan wanted a few other people who came to attend the funeral to hold Jian Xunsheng's aunt together, and Chu Xunsheng pulled me out.

He gave me a worried look, "Are you alright?" ”

"It's not about you!" I replied in a cold voice, I had decided to break with her completely, even if I wanted to talk to her at the moment, I finally refused her coldly.

"I ...... Just worried about you! She smiled a little awkwardly and continued to accommodate me.

"I don't need ......," I said, and I left her without looking back.

"Do you really dislike me like that? Then why did you come all the way to Shanghai to find me? Why do you not hesitate to kill people in the factory for me? Mo Lian, I know you think our world is different, but when we were children, didn't we get along very happily? Why should you make yourself unhappy for the sake of an idea? Her words were already crying, and it was clear that her words were from the bottom of her heart, but what should I do?

At this point, I wanted to look back at her and give her a big hug.

"I'm sorry......" I sighed and left, leaving only a trivial excuse for me.

At this time, I suddenly felt my body being pulled by, and I reached out and pushed back, but she screamed and was pushed to the ground by me.

She looked at me disappointedly, and I looked at her in a panic, trying my best to hide the sadness, self-blame, and distress in my heart, and hurriedly ran away.

I thought I really let go, but I didn't expect to say goodbye and still can't let go.

When Chu Fan entered, he was walking outside, he glanced at me lightly, and walked directly to his sister without saying anything.

Jian Xunsheng did the vigil at night, but I couldn't sleep, so I stayed outside and stayed with him.

Call......

A gust of autumn wind whistled with a chill, and the hearts of the people who blew were cold.

Groov!

At this moment, there was an inexplicable knocking sound in the coffin. It was faint, but the general direction of the tapping sound could be heard.

But isn't there a dead man in the coffin? Why are there still percussions?

I looked at the coffin in amazement, could it be that his uncle was not dead and now alive?

But now that the coffins are sealed, how can this happen?

I looked at the coffin in surprise, Jian Xunsheng also stared at it in disbelief, and after a long time, he turned his head happily: "My uncle, is he not dead?" (To be continued.) )