The surrounding villagers were talking, and even Wang Yi frowned slightly: "Is it really suicide, but... Thinking of this, Wang Yi's heart was cold, and he was almost taken in, this must not be as simple as suicide.

Thinking of Wu Dagui and Wu Jian's performance, most of them are psychologically aware of these ghosts, and after Wang Yi's understanding for many days, they found a problem.

This Ling'an Village seems to be faintly divided into two factions, and one group of people seems to be unwilling to let Teacher Song stay, what is this for?

Wang Yi only felt that his head was in a mess for a while, and he couldn't figure it out. Because there is one thing that Li Changshan said is right, that is, the pesticide smells so strong, how can I drink it if it is not for suicide, but from the scene, it does not look like it was forcibly poured in.

Chapter 58 Suicide by Drinking Pesticides

"This Teacher Song obviously committed suicide by drinking pesticides." After being stunned for a short time, Wang Yi immediately notified Wu Dagui and others. The village doctor Li Changshan also arrived later, and the conclusion he gave after observing for a while made everyone even more frightened. Isn't this Teacher Song good? Why did you commit suicide? Could it be that I had a nervous breakdown because I was pretending to be a ghost?

"Why do you judge that? Except for the first day, Mr. Song's mental state was not very good, but he has obviously recovered in the past few days. Don't say that this reason is difficult for Wang Yi to accept, even Wu Jian feels outrageous.

"Principal Wu, I am not as good as you in teaching and teaching, but in terms of healing and saving people, you are not even as good as mine." Li Changshan snorted coldly, it seems that these two people are also very contradictory. This village seems to be peaceful and close, but no matter how Wang Yi looks at it, he feels that everyone is maintaining the emotions on the surface, but the mainland is like two parallel lines, and they never want to intersect.

"Doctor Li, I know you are very professional, but you simply said that Teacher Song committed suicide, which... You're going to tell me why. Wu Dagui's heart was even more entangled, this is endless, it used to be scary just to scare people, but now it actually scares people to death.

The other people present had different expressions, some gloating and some worried.

"The pesticide residue in Mr. Song's mouth tasted very strong, and he foamed at the mouth, which was obviously caused by poisoning and death after drinking pesticides. In appearance, his complexion was purple, his seven orifices were bleeding, his facial muscles were twisted, and he was obviously in extreme pain before his death. A normal person, as long as he has a sense of smell, can smell the pungent smell of pesticides, how can he still drink such a bottle? Li Changshan picked up the mineral water bottle on the ground, his voice was calm, and his expression was undoubted.

"yes, if it's not suicide, who would drink this. Text#/People$Book$House."

"Alas, I can't think about it at such a young age."

"This scary person is really a bastard, and such a young life is lost because they are gone."

The surrounding villagers were talking, and even Wang Yi frowned slightly: "Is it really suicide, but... Thinking of this, Wang Yi's heart was cold, and he was almost taken in, this must not be as simple as suicide. Thinking of Wu Dagui and Wu Jian's performance, most of them are psychologically aware of these ghosts, and after Wang Yi's understanding for many days, they found a problem. This Ling'an Village seems to be faintly divided into two factions, and one group of people seems to be unwilling to let Teacher Song stay, what is this for? Wang Yi only felt that his head was in a mess for a while, and he couldn't figure it out. Because there is one thing that Li Changshan said is right, that is, the pesticide smells so strong, how can I drink it if it is not for suicide, but from the scene, it does not look like it was forcibly poured in.

But now it seems that it is obviously like suicide, Wang Yi can only secretly judge in his heart, if he asks questions at this time, it will not be good. A negative murderer will be vigilant, but instead expose himself. On the other hand, there is no evidence to prove that he killed, which will only make everyone think that Wang Yi is okay, which will make the villagers feel bad about Wang Yi and hinder the next investigation.

Wu Changgui's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he glanced coldly at Li Da and the others in the crowd. Then he instructed a few young strong men to clean up the room and the corpse, and left with a cold snort, but the latter smiled slightly and didn't care.

"Uncle, what should I do, now it's all going to kill someone." Inside a house, a young man whispered.

"What's the panic? Useless things, people are committing suicide, what does it have to do with you. The old man shouted, a little disappointed in the young man, this little thing was in a hurry, and how could he stay behind the inheritance left by his ancestors in the future.

"Yes, yes, suicide, suicide." The young man's eyes lit up, and he bowed his head and muttered to himself.

On the other hand, Wang Yi still teaches students as usual, and only by staying with these innocent children can Wang Yi keep a calm mind at all times.

"Teacher Wang, come and sit with me in the afternoon?" Wu Jian was a little speechless, but he still sent out an invitation, which shows that he has also made up his mind.

"Okay" Wang Yi did not hesitate at all, nodded and agreed.

Wu Jian's house was not with Wang Yi, but lived in the old house, although it looked a little dilapidated, it was neatly tied. According to Wu Jian's words, people can't forget their roots, and besides, they have lived in their own houses for decades, and they are not used to living in school dormitories.

"Teacher Wang, I just called you over today to talk to you, and I feel very sorry about Teacher Song." Wu Jian's meaning is very clear, that is, now that Song Lingling committed suicide because of the haunting, you Wang Yi won't also leave with the burden, right?

"Principal Wu, don't worry, I won't believe what the ghosts and gods say. As for suicide, suicide? My heart is not so fragile yet, and I was very determined when I came to Ling'an Village, and I will not change easily. "Before we find out the cause of Song Lingling's death, even if Wu Jian drives Wang Yi away, Wang Yi will not leave.

"That's good, that's good, I'm relieved if you say that. I really can't help it, you can also see, there are so many dolls in this village, we can't miss the best learning time because of some things as adults. Wu Jian's face couldn't help but relax, he patted Wang Yi's shoulder with a smile and continued: "Don't leave today, let's have two cups." ”

"Row"

"Then you wait, I'll get some snacks, you can sit casually, you can walk if you want."

Wang Yi originally thought that Wu Jianyue came to talk about hauntings, but now he didn't mean anything like that, and Wang Yi couldn't help but be a little disappointed. got up and walked towards the courtyard, Wu Jian couldn't get any snacks for a while, and he could just walk around.

When Wang Yi came to the courtyard, his brows furrowed unconsciously. There was a woman sitting in the courtyard, probably about 26 years old, with two braids, and she looked delicate, but her face looked a little stupid. Seeing Wang Yi coming, he also raised his head slightly. However, everything that followed instantly crashed Wang Yi's brain. The woman tilted her head and looked at it for a moment, then suddenly got up and rushed towards Wang Yi, shouting non-stop, You are finally back. Wang Yi was also stupid by everything that suddenly got up, and he stood still and didn't know what to do.

"Xiuxiu, Xiuxiu, you let go of Wang Yi, you recognize the wrong person." Fortunately, Wu Jian arrived in time, and after separating Wu Xiuxiu, he looked at Wang Yi apologetically. Wu Xiuxiu also paused, the corners of her mouth grinned, and she sat back in her original position with a smirk.

"Teacher Wang, I'm smiling, this is my daughter, she has been like this since her mother died. I don't recognize people anymore, and I'm crazy like this all day long. Wu Jian smiled bitterly and spoke, his eyes were a little sad, no wonder, whose daughter became like this, no wonder? Not in a hurry?

"Out of the way, let's go in and have a couple of drinks!" Wang Yi was also helpless about this kind of thing, and he didn't know how to comfort Wu Jian, so he had to divert his attention and get down to business.