Chapter Thirty-Eight, One Corpse and Two Murders (End)
Eighteen years ago, with a croak, the Xu family added a man, and a few months later, the Lu family had a daughter. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Sixteen years ago, Xu Dong's first sentence was called Dad, and Xu's father was happy with tears in his eyes.
Fifteen years ago, Xu Dong went out to play and met Lu Fei with two pigtails, holding small hands.
Twelve years ago, the two were childhood sweethearts, with small schoolbags on their backs, and they were a pair of school-going teenagers.
Six years ago, when love first opened, Xu Dong said that he would protect Lu Fei for the rest of his life, and Lu Fei smiled at the sky,
Three years ago, when the notice was obtained, Xu Dong was no longer the original Xu Dong, but Lu Fei was the original Lu Fei.
Half a year ago, they began to crack when they were just adults.
Four months ago, Lu Fei was unexpectedly pregnant, and she did not tell Xu Dong directly.
Two months ago, one night Xu Dong learned about her pregnancy, and after a quarrel with Xu Dong, Lu Fei closed her eyes from then on.
According to Shi Jia's phone call, the marks on the awl were left by the rope, which they originally brought with them when they were in school, and then hung there, and then used on Lu Fei, while the stain on the table was the traces of hydrofluoric acid corrosion.
Lu Fei had taken a large amount of hydrofluoric acid before he died, and his death was due to unbearable suffocation, and this cruel method, Xiao An did not say.
Seven days ago, one day a mysterious person intervened in Lu Fei's case, Xu Dong died at his hands, and everything was in a cycle of cause and effect.
The world is full of living beings, and the ups and downs of life, joys and sorrows, birth, old age, sickness and death are all in a gradual cycle.
The young face, the eyes full of happiness, the expectant face, the tears of emotion, always pass away inadvertently, whether it is love, friendship, family affection, they are all like life growing, weakening, dying.
There are so many painful things in the world, and the most heart-wrenching thing is that the white-haired person sends the black-haired person.
The first sentence is the most touching words to the parents, the first sentence is the most sincere words of the other party, which has been fragrant for a long time, like the words of the mountains, like the moonlight in the middle of the night, clean and sweet, soft and full of love.
Just like the gray notebook, Xu Dong's joys, sorrows, growth and longings are recorded, and the young and simple love is so pure.
"Xu Dong, do you know? From the moment I was born, I was destined to be inseparable from you. ”
Xiao recalled the piece of paper in his head, looked up at the gray sky, and there was a lot of tenderness in his eyes.
The four pairs of old eyes have been filled with tears, crying softly, this is not noise, but the most beautiful voice, it is the voice of love, it is the love of parents for their children.
Shi Jia and them came in the distance, their expressions did not look serious, but full of a lot of complexity.
There is an extra jar in Shi Jia's hand, which was arranged by Xiao An, and it is Xu Dong's ashes.
All eyes looked at the jar in Shi Jia's hand, and the four elders all stood up one after another, their eyes full of complexities and questions, and Father Xu pointed to the jar tremblingly.
Xiao An slowly closed his eyes and nodded:
"Go, your second elder's son is back."
The second elder staggered over and carefully took the urn, the second elder's hands were trembling, the love of the eighteen years was still undiminished, he finally went home, and he would never rebel again.
The second elder sat directly on the ground, put the urn in the center, engraved with the forehead of the years, the somewhat gray eyes, and the whistle dropped two lines of tears, leaving a watery mark on the age spots and already wrinkled face.
At this moment, the silent love rippled in the air like a sound, and the second elder of the Lu family stopped his tears and looked at the second elder Xu stupidly.
Nothing is their fault, and they have endured too much, cold eyes, blame, and Xu Dong's persecution from time to time, although they have all lost their children at the same time, and they seem to be more pitiful.
The other five people all looked at it stunned, Xiao An nodded with satisfaction, the case has been completely solved, and sending Xu Dong's ashes back is also a happy ending.
Xiao An walked next to the second elder of the Lu family and whispered:
"Let Xu Dong be buried next to Lu Fei!"
The second elder looked at Xiao An sadly and complicatedly, Xiao An took out a notebook and took out a note from the middle.
"If I die in the future, I must be buried next to Xu Dong, and then go to another heavenly kingdom to continue to take care of him."
The second elder looked at his daughter's handwriting, closed his eyes and nodded with a fountain of love.
Xiao An looked up at the cliff behind the mountain, on that immature face, the breeze was gentle, the young man's face was full of smiles, and the hollow and terrifying black pupils in his eyes disappeared completely.
His mouth seemed to be shouting to Xiao An, thank you.
After Xiao An left, the two elders of the Lu family discussed burying Xu Dong's next to Lu Fei.
Xiao An went back and checked the gray notebook, this is a love tolerance, it is worth remembering, but Xiao An still burned it to ashes, although Xiao An is atheistic, but at this moment he thought to himself:
"I hope that the two of them on the other side can continue to write a beautiful story of love, rather than one person's unanimous tolerance and dedication."
(PS: After so much foreshadowing, I finally completed the first case!) I originally wanted to write a sad story later, but the expression is still not enough, I can't write that feeling, love, and the reluctance of family affection, but I am glad that the case of hanging corpses hidden is over, give a happy ending, and the next thing will continue to happen! )
When it got dark, the six of them walked slowly on Nadong Street, their expressions a little comfortable.
Mu Zisheng spoke:
"Brother An, I just want to give you a thumbs up for the ending this time."
Shi Jia also looked at Xiao An with some tenderness in his eyes, Xiao An closed his eyes:
"Thank you."
Suddenly, a dark shadow came over, bumped into Xiao An, and put a bag in his hand.
"Whose child is so rude?"
Xiao An quickly turned his head, only to see him leave quickly, Xiao An held the bag questioningly, and the other five people also looked at the bag inexplicably, only to see five big characters written on it,
"Death Bag"
Two red names were written at the name: Xu Dong.
A black skull is printed on the back.