Chapter 19: The Ancient Spirit

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"Look at what! Lao Zhang, it's almost noon, and there are still so many people waiting for us to cook! Hey! This ancient yuan is also quite miserable, he died in his forties, there are no relatives, a wife is too busy, and his daughter is nowhere to be found, let's help if we can help as neighbors!"

"No, it's not, Lao Chen, look at the sky!"

"Boom Rumble......

"Haha, I heard it, I heard it, isn't it just the sound of an airplane? Lao Zhang, you don't even have a plane, no, why is it so loud?" Lao Chen hurriedly ran out of the kitchen and looked up.

"Wow! The plane is about to fall, Lao Zhang, let's run away!" I saw a helicopter hovering overhead.

"No, Lao Chen, you can see clearly, it seems that it is not the plane that is going to fall, but to stop!"

"How is it possible? This is a funeral for Gu Yuan, and the villagers who come are all villagers we know, who has any background, don't you know yet? Gu Yuan didn't know any big people before, who would drive a helicopter to mourn him?"

"Down, down!" the child screamed loudly.

I saw the helicopter hovering twice in the sky, and then slowly fell like the open space next to it.

"I'm really here for a funeral!"

"I don't know who it is?"

"I didn't expect this ancient origin to be plain before, and it can still be beautiful after death!" In the midst of the villagers' discussions, the cabin was opened!

A girl about twenty years old walked out, the girl was wearing a white dress, white pants, and a white turban, which was filial piety clothes.

The girl wearing filial piety clothes is about 1.7 meters tall, and a vibrant and youthful aura naturally emanates from her, and a circle of crystal clear tears condenses in her smart eyes......

After getting off the plane, the girl ran directly to the mourning hall.

"Who is that? Wearing filial piety clothes, are you here to mourn?"

"Well, it's a little familiar, I look like I've seen it somewhere!"

"Remember, it's Gu Ling, yes, it's that little girl!"

"Gu Ling, it's impossible! She just dropped out of school three years ago, and she can fight to build a helicopter in three years, if that's the case, no one will go to school. ”

"What do you know, the beauty of the ancient spirit is famous far and wide, and it is close to becoming a rich man!"

"You mean, sugar daddy?"

In the midst of everyone's discussions, the girl walked in front of Li Xin, who walked out of the mourning hall.

"Mother!" the girl hugged Li Xin.

"Ling'er, it's really you!"

"Father, he!"

Glancing at the talking villagers, Li Xin pulled Gu Ling and walked towards the mourning hall, "You came back a step late, your father has been cremated and buried in the morning." ”

"Father!" Looking at the portrait of Gu Yuan in the mourning hall, Gu Ling, who had endured it for a long time, finally knelt in front of him crying bitterly.

"As soon as Ling'er heard your news, she rushed back from abroad non-stop, but she didn't expect it to be a step too late, the child didn't even see you for the last time, it's Ling'er who is not filial!" Holding Gu Yuan's photo, Gu Ling's heart was full of remorse.

"I was bent on earning money for you to heal your illness, but in the end, the money was earned, and you were gone, father, I knew that I should have stayed by your side to see you for the last time!"

"Mother, how did my father die, I remember the doctor said that although my father became a vegetative state, he did not have any other diseases, as long as he took good care of him and lived for more than ten years, there was no problem. Gu Ling's excited emotions calmed down a bit, and he immediately looked at Li Xin.

For Li Xin, Gu Ling didn't have much affection for her, remembering that her mother had been playing cards all day and night since she remembered being sensible, and she never did housework, and she never took care of herself, and sometimes she had to beat herself up when she was unhappy.

For his mother, Gu Ling is more of a strangeness, and sometimes Gu Ling will wonder if the other party is his mother.

As for his father Gu Yuan, Gu Ling is full of dependence, his father has to work hard to find money outside, do laundry and cook at home, take care of himself, and take time out to teach himself knowledge.

I remember that there was a time when it was difficult to find a job and I couldn't earn it, and my mother didn't even let me go to school in order to play cards, but my father repeatedly insisted that he could only study.

Seeing Gu Ling asking himself, a trace of panic flashed in Li Xin's expression, for Gu Ling, who grew up watching him, although he said that he was not related by blood, Gu Ling called his mother for more than 20 years, and said that it would definitely be impossible if he was not touched at all.

"The result of the investigation of the Public Security Bureau is that your father was killed by the thief Zhou Qiang, Ling'er, it was all my fault, I left for a while, but I didn't expect that Zhou Qiang to come to steal things and kill your father! This is what Chen Xiao arranged, and Li Xin just said it.

Now Li Xin's heart is actually very entangled, killing Gu Yuan, Li Xin found that his heart was so painful, although he got inexhaustible wealth, he did feel a loneliness that he had never felt before, no one really cared about himself, Gu Yuan had never had that feeling when he was there. But you can't turn back time, and if you're wrong, you're wrong.

"Zhou Qiang, he actually killed my father, I want him to pay for his life. As soon as Gu Ling heard that his father had been killed, he immediately became excited and wanted to rush out to take revenge.

"Don't!" Li Xin grabbed Gu Ling.

"What, I went to avenge my father, why did my mother hold me?" Gu Ling looked at Li Xin suspiciously.

"Zhou Qiang, he, he's dead too!"

"What? Zhou Qiang is also dead, how did he die?"

Gu Ling was a little suspicious, his father was killed by Zhou Qiang, and Zhou Qiang died again, Gu Ling felt that this matter exuded a strange feeling.

"He died in our house, next to your father, and the police said that he died of a strange illness!" For such a reason, Li Xin not only felt that there were many loopholes, but this was said by Zhao Bin, Chen Xiao's subordinate, and he just did it.

"What kind of strange disease is that? Zhou Qiang's corpse?" Gu Ling was not stupid, and in an instant she heard that there was something wrong with it, and her father's death was definitely not that simple.

"I haven't found out what kind of illness has been found, Zhou Qiang's body has also been cremated!" Li Xin's voice was very low when he said this, obviously without any confidence.

After all, Gu Yuan's death was too strange, Zhou Qiang killed Gu Yuan, and then died of a strange illness, and there was no proof of his complete death. As Gu Yuan's wife, she actually believed it in so many suspicious circumstances, and allowed the cremation of the bodies of the two, and there was no place to check it.

This seems to be nowhere to be checked, but anyone with a little brain can guess that there is something greasy in it, and the object of suspicion will definitely be aimed at Li Xin.

"Oh, is that so?" Gu Ling looked at his mother in a low voice, a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes, he glanced at the guests outside the mourning hall, and quietly knelt in front of his father Gu Yuan's spiritual seat again, and no longer asked, and no one saw her smart eyes constantly turning.