The distant cousin told Li Fei that the cemetery on the back mountain belonged to Wu Yuanqiang's mother, and her distant aunt asked her to help find it. The reason why she helped was that she felt pitiful for the little girl and wanted her to settle down as soon as possible, and second, Wu Yuanqiang's mother gave her a sum of money.

"What money?" Li Fei asked, looking at the road on the mountain.

Judging by the vegetation on both sides of the path, this road has not been walked for at least seven or eight years. In such a remote barren mountain, I don't know what the Wu family thinks, so they buried their children here.

Looking at the winding and very difficult mountain road, Li Fei was glad that there was no soul in this world. He was not afraid of ghosts, but of the poor little girl, and he was afraid that she would feel frightened and frightened when she was alone in a strange mountain forest.

After walking on the winding path for almost two hours, they arrived at a grave. The grave was a pile of loess, a little smaller than the ones I had seen in my hometown. Next to the grave is a simple house made of planks and branches, and a layer of plastic is glued to the inside of the simple house to keep warm.

There are no beds in the bungalows, only a moisture-proof floor mat. The surface of the mat is fairly clean, but in terms of the degree of wear, it should take three or four years.

A stone, scrubbed clean, was placed in the bungalow room and served as a small table.

In addition to this, they also saw a mirror, a comb, a little girl's hair flower, and a partial change of clothes in the bungalow. The clothes are packed in vacuum plastic bags, sorted into spring, summer, autumn and winter, and placed neatly.

There was a small box next to the clothes with some snacks in the box. The snacks are within the expiration date, and they should have been put in the most recent period.

I have seen a man who builds a house on a mountain, but he has never seen a house by a grave. Li Fei asked Wu Yuanqiang's distant cousin, who did not hide it, and told the truth.

The simple house was built by Wu Yutong's biological mother, and it has been there since the day Tongtong was buried. Over the years, she often came to accompany Tongtong, and she had to stay in the mountains for more than half a month every time. No one knows what she did in those days and nights, only that she loved her daughter so much that she was reluctant to leave her little one alone on a barren mountain.

Looking at the mound in front of her, the distant cousin mentioned another thing.

Wu Yutong fell to his death, according to his hometown, this is a horizontal death, and he will become a powerful ghost after death, even if he does not entangle his family, his family will be unlucky because of this.

When Wu Yutong died, her sister had not yet been born, and the Wu family hoped that it was a boy. In order to prevent the Wu family from being affected by Wu Yutong's death, the Wu family specially asked someone to calculate the location of the burial, the time of the burial and the way of burial. They not only want to suppress Wu Yutong, but also use Wu Yutong's death to improve the future fortunes of the Wu family.

I don't know if it has anything to do with it, after Wu Yutong's death, Wu Yuanqiang's career began to be smooth sailing, and he achieved the position of Mr. Wu in less than two years.

The Wu family did these things to hide from Wu Yutong's mother, but the paper couldn't hold the fire, and Wu Yutong's mother still knew about it. She was the one who dug the grave, and the one who dragged her daughter's coffin out of the grave. The moment the coffin was opened, her heart was broken.

Wu Yutong was placed face down in the coffin, with nails on his head, neck, shoulder blades on both sides, and limbs. The nail is very small, it should not be driven into the bone, but as a mother, how can she tolerate her daughter being tossed like this after she dies. She took her rotting daughter out of the coffin and, with tears in her eyes, pulled out the nails one by one.

When she put her daughter in the coffin, she saw that the coffin was painted with patterns. The motifs were painted in the blood of a black crow and were said to suppress the soul of a person, leaving them trapped in the tomb forever and never reincarnated.

After all, the soul is such a thing, the living are uncertain, and the dead can't tell you. But the Wu family did these things secretly, as if they violated the bottom line of a mother who wanted to defend her daughter.

"Don't say it's a mother, even I, an outsider, think it's a bit outrageous. The eight-year-old child fell to his death due to his grandmother's negligence, with multiple fractures all over his body. Not only did the grandmother not reflect, but found someone to suppress her granddaughter, so that her granddaughter would never be born? Is this grandmother? This is the enemy's grandmother, right? ”

"It's a grandmother, biological." The distant cousin added a handful of soil to the grave: "On the day of Tongtong's burial, she talked to my mother in the room, and I heard some of it. The old lady was superstitious, especially believing in the retribution of ghosts and gods. She knew that Tongtong's death was caused by her, and she also knew that Tongtong's death was inseparable from my distant cousin Wu Yuanqiang and the woman he was looking for outside. Although the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, there is still a layer between the son and the granddaughter. He cares more about his son and his life than about that poor little grandson. She was worried that Tongtong would turn into a ghost and come to find trouble for herself after her death, so she asked someone to find a gentleman who was good at feng shui to seal Tongtong on this back mountain, and used Tongtong's resentment to increase the good luck and wealth of the Wu family.

The distant cousin continued to fill in the grave: "The words of ghosts and gods are not credible, but people have ghosts in their hearts, which is ironclad. It's not so much that she is afraid of Tongtong, but that she can't face the tragedy that happened to Tongtong, can't face that she is the creator of this tragedy, and can't face the truth that Tongtong was killed by her. ”

"Tongtong's mother slashed Tongtong's grandmother, didn't the Wu family pursue it?"

"After the investigation, they called the police at that time, and when the police came, they found out that it was their family's business, so they asked them to mediate privately. I don't know exactly how to mediate, I only know that not long after this incident, Wu Yuanqiang divorced Tongtong's mother, and Tongtong's mother was sent to a psychiatric hospital. Their youngest daughter was born in a psychiatric hospital, and it was the hospital that informed Wu Yuanqiang to take the child back. Later, the Wu family also sued for custody issues, and won custody and custody in their own names on the grounds that Tongtong's biological mother was not conducive to taking care of the child in a psychiatric hospital. Tongtong's mother is a pathetic. ”

"And then?" Li Fei asked, a little angry, a little sad, but more disdainful of Wu Yuanqiang and the Wu family.

After Wu Yuanqiang's ex-wife was discharged from the hospital, she came to rebuild and improve this simple house. I also learned about this by accident. The distant cousin pointed to the forest not far away: "Passing through that forest is our family's ancestral grave, I only learned that Tongtong's biological mother would come to live on the mountain every once in a while when I went up the mountain to worship my ancestors." She was a woman, looking soft and weak, and she didn't know how she lived on this barren mountain. ”

"Mother's love is great, and she is more afraid of leaving her daughter alone in the mountains than those potential dangers in the mountains and forests." Li Fei circled around the grave: "In the past few days, have you seen Tongtong's biological mother, have you seen her take another little girl up the mountain?" ”