Another flash of lightning flashed, Shi Liya saw Wang Laifu's face full of hideousness, and asked unconsciously in fear: "Wang Laifu, since Wenyuan's death has nothing to do with you, and you are so afraid that we will live in this haunted house, could it be said that Qu Lili, who was with Wenyuan, was not missing, but killed by you?" ”

Wang Laifu actually sighed and said, "That's right, I killed Qu Lili." However, I didn't want to kill her, I loved her, I killed her by mistake after I was drunk! ”

Shi Liya asked in surprise, "Wang Laifu, what the hell is going on?" ”

Wang Laifu recovered his terrifying expression, and said with a cruel smile: "Okay, this matter has been pressing on my heart, and I am also uncomfortable. Now I just told you everything, and let you die and be a ghost! ”

Forty or fifty years ago, when Shanghai Educated Youth Wenyuan and Qu Lili came to Xiangyang Village, they were warmly welcomed by the simple villagers.

Wang Laifu, who had just returned home from demobilization, became an accountant in Xiangyang Village at this time because of the priority assignment of work for demobilized soldiers.

Single, he was at the time of his blood and strength, and he fell in love with two beautiful Shanghai female intellectuals.

Wang Laifu ran to the residence of the two female intellectuals when he had nothing to do, chopping wood and carrying water for them, and almost all the heavy work was done by him alone. The two female intellectuals have not suffered much because they grew up in Shanghai since they were children, and in this difficult mountain village, they often suffer from minor illnesses.

Although Wen Yuan and Qu Lili were willing to accept Wang Laifu's help, they also knew what Wang Laifu was thinking. This man in the mountains who is five big and three rough is naturally not the person they want in their hearts, so he has always kept a distance from Wang Laifu under the pretext of this reason.

As time passed, Wen Yuan gradually became more and more sad because of his relationship with Xiao Wenjun, and his personality began to become withdrawn, often silently alone, and crying softly from time to time.

Wen Yuan became more and more inaccessible, and Wang Laifu's attention naturally focused on Qu Lili, who was also beautiful but had a lively personality.

Although Qu Lili looks gentle on the outside, her personality is very pungent and spicy, and she often gives Wang Laifu a closed-door soup and does not give Wang Laifu the opportunity to contact alone.

Since then, Wang Laifu has often borrowed wine to drown his sorrows, and often drunk and looked at the house where Qu Lili lived from afar.

Before the end of the year, a sudden accident broke the peace of Xiangyang Village.

Because of Xiao Wenjun's letter, Wenyuan felt hopeless, and took advantage of the opportunity for others to work, and stayed in the house under the pretext of being sick.

Wen Yuan tearfully wrote a long suicide note, drank the pesticide he had secretly hidden, and died in his own dirt pit.

When the sun had just set and all the people in the village had finished their work and gone home, Qu Lili, who had dragged her tired body back to the house, had just entered the hall and smelled a strong smell of pesticides.

Qu Lili wondered in her heart, why Wenyuan was so careless and knocked over the pesticides. At that time, this was a valuable public material, and it was difficult to accept approval and inspection.

Qu Lili shouted Wenyuan a few times, but she never got an answer. Qu Lili was suspicious in her heart, the closer she got to Wenyuan's room, the more the pesticide smell touched her nose.

She thought of Wen Yuan's state in the past few days, and she had an ominous premonition in her heart. Qu Lili slammed open the door, and the scene in front of her stunned her.

The ground was littered with broken glass slag from pesticide bottles, and Wen Yuan curled up with a distorted expression on the straw mat in the dirt pit.

Looking at Wen Yuan's wide eyes, Qu Lili was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she suddenly reacted, screamed, and stumbled towards the door.

Not long after, the news of Wen Yuan's suicide by taking poison spread all over Xiangyang Village, and all the men and women in the village, old and young, gathered at the door of the house.

The village head, Wang Dafu, maintained order and did not allow anyone to enter the scene of the destruction. Accountant Wang Laifu was ordered by Wang Dafu to run more than 10 kilometers of mountain roads in one breath and came to the town police station to report the case.

After the police came to the scene, they carefully investigated, and only the footprints left by Qu Lili were on the pesticide-soaked ground in Wenyuan's house. Since Qu Lili worked with Wang Laifu, the possibility of murder by the murderer Qu Lili was ruled out.

On the dirt pit where Wen Yuan lived, a large number of letters exchanged between her and Xiao Wenjun were found, and the suicide note left by Wen Yuan was found. Therefore, the case was quickly concluded: Wen Yuan's death was a suicide due to emotional problems rather than homicide!

The people in the village, at the suggestion of the village chief Wang Dafu, were responsible for choosing a piece of mountainous land, cutting down a few trees, making a simple coffin, burying Wenyuan's body, and asking the small stonemason in the village next door to build a simple stone tablet for Wenyuan.

After Wenyuan was buried, Qu Lili was left alone in this house. Wang Dafu, the village head, talked to Qu Lili and told her that the village was relatively poor, and she really couldn't vacate a house to arrange for her to live in.

Qu Lili was helpless, and in the social environment at that time, it was impossible to return to Shanghai immediately, so she had to live alone in that empty house. The belief that supported her was that the village head, Wang Dafu, promised to wait until the Spring Festival to go to the town to find the leaders to intercede with her, so that she could return to Shanghai early.

Seeing that it was about to come to Chinese New Year's Eve, Wang Laifu drank too much wine and began to think crankily again. He hated the village chief Wang Dafu from the bottom of his heart, because Wang Dafu's promise to let Qu Lili return to Shanghai as soon as possible had already spread throughout the small mountain village. Wang Laifu knew that as long as Qu Lili left this small mountain village, he would never have the opportunity to see Qu Lili again.

Wang Laifu, who had already drunk too much, drank a few more sips of wine under the dim light of the oil lamp, and finally gained courage.

Wang Laifu decided to find Qu Lili, who lived alone in that house tonight, pierced the layer of paper, and seized the last opportunity to clearly show her love to Qu Lili before Qu Lili might return to Shanghai.

Wang Laifu thought of this time, the wine surged, and the blood boiled all over his body, although it was a cold winter night, he was so hot that he unbuttoned his shirt and staggered towards the room.

When Wang Laifu came to the house, he saw that the room was dark, and even the kerosene lamp was not lit. He knocked vigorously on the door after he had exhausted his drink, but unexpectedly, the door was unlocked, and he pushed it open.

Wang Laifu was overjoyed, and when he heard a slight sound coming from Qu Lili's room, he shouted happily through the wine: "Lili, have you slept?" Why don't you light the lights? ”

No one answered, Wang Laifu had already burned his head with alcohol at this time, he actually thought that Qu Lili might have been moved by his usual dedication, and he might be waiting for him at this moment!

Wang Laifu entered Qu Lili's room in the dark, although the room was dark, but the faint starlight outside the window made his eyes adapt after a while.

On the soil pit, a mass of white flowers was lying there on its side, and Wang Laifu suddenly drank and was excited, and he couldn't wait to rush to the snow-white carcass on the bed.