Yin Wenqian muttered to herself in panic, delicate beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her heart was obviously very uncalm, and she had a ghost in her heart.

And just when everyone thought that Mr. Qiao was going to tell the truth about death.

Teacher Qiao grabbed my hand and said weakly: "Xiao An, I, after I die, the most reassuring thing is my daughter, you must promise me, you must be good..."

"I promise, I promise." I hurriedly grabbed Teacher Qiao's hand and put it on my face, "Teacher Qiao, I promise you, I will definitely take good care of He Huanhuan." ”

"No, no." Who knows, Teacher Qiao shook his head, tried to take a breath, and said, "Xiao, Xiao'an, I want you to grow up, marry, marry He Huanhuan as his wife, okay?" In this way, you can take care of her for the rest of your life, you are a... Okay, good boy, I entrust Huanhuan to you, I don't worry, you promise me. ”

"Huh? This. I was stunned when I heard this, I didn't expect Teacher Qiao to ask me to grow up and marry He Huanhuan.

If I was asked to take care of He Huanhuan, I wouldn't refuse, but letting me marry her made me hesitate.

Marriage is child's play, this is a lifelong event, and besides, you have to like He Huanhuan in the future and have that kind of love feeling.

However, I have always regarded He Huanhuan as a younger sister, and I really don't know how to answer for a while, and I am even more afraid that after answering easily, I will not be able to do it when I grow up.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."Teacher Qiao's expression suddenly became anxious, his chest rose and fell violently, and he said hurriedly: "Little, Xiao An, you, don't you like Huanhuan, you promised Teacher Qiao, is it good to marry her when you grow up, this is my last wish..."

Teacher Qiao's tears flowed more, and he was even more anxious to put my hand on He Huanhuan's hand, as if he had completely handed over Huanhuan to me.

At this moment, He Huanhuan was crying even more sadly.

"No, me." I trembled in my heart, glanced at He Huanhuan, and looked at Teacher Qiao in confusion, "Teacher Qiao, I, I have always regarded Huanhuan as a sister, you let me marry her, this..."

"Ahem, cough, cough..."When Teacher Qiao heard this, he suddenly coughed violently, and his eyes were staring at me, as if he couldn't get up and leave in one breath.

There is even a feeling that if I don't agree, I will stare at me.

"Little, little, Xiaoan, I beg you, please, when I grow up, marry Huanhuan, as a wife, there are too few good men, I don't want Huanhuan to be like me, I... I can't see the day she gets married, I just want... I just want to..."Teacher Qiao's expression became even more anxious.

"Hey!" Grandma suddenly urged: "Teacher Qiao, you don't have much time, let's hurry up and tell me how you died, everyone is in charge of you!" ”

"Yes, Mr. Qiao, you better hurry up and tell how you died."

"Teacher Qiao, tell me quickly, are you the two sluts of He Gui who hung you on a rope after knocking you unconscious?"

Time is pressing, and everyone hopes that Mr. Qiao can tell the cause of death as soon as possible.

However, Mr. Qiao still looked at me eagerly, as if I would never give up if I didn't agree to marry He Huanhuan.

I also understand the meaning of what she just said, how can a parent not want their daughter to marry a good man.

Seeing their daughter happily married is the greatest wish of parents, and they can also let go of a stone hanging in their hearts.

Teacher Qiao obviously didn't have time to see the day He Huanhuan got married, so she asked me to promise to marry Huanhuan, and she could die without regrets.

However, I really can't make a promise easily.

Seeing that Teacher Qiao was about to swallow her breath, I couldn't bear to let her go with regret.

Besides, I feel that if I don't agree to marry He Huanhuan, she won't tell the reason for her death.

He Huanhuan looked at me very seriously at this time, with complex emotions such as tenderness and eager desire in his eyes.

In the end, I gritted my teeth, ready to agree first, and then talk about the future, at least let Mr. Qiao die without regrets.

"Teacher Qiao, I..." But just when I was about to say the three words "I promised you."

A sudden tingling pain came from my mind, and the figure of the mysterious girl in black in my dream flashed quickly in my mind.

Suddenly, an inexplicable mysterious force forced back what I was about to say.

I was suddenly shocked, seeing that Mr. Qiao's body was coughing violently, and his eyes were bulging, and he was about to show a dead appearance.

"Teacher Qiao, I, I..." I anxiously wanted to say those three words again, but every time the words came to my mouth, I was stopped by a mysterious force.

"Hey." Grandma suddenly said anxiously: "Teacher Qiao, you better tell the cause of death quickly, you will run out of time soon." ”

I was still trying hard to say those three words to you, but my throat seemed to be blocked by something, and I just couldn't say it, and I was sweating profusely.

Teacher Qiao also realized that he was running out of time, and saw that I was still spitting.

After she laughed miserably, she looked at He Gui and Yin Wenqian fiercely, her face was filled with resentment, and she said viciously: "He Gui, Yin Wenqian, you two sluts, I will not let you go if I am a ghost, I will definitely come back to ask for your life, so that you will not die well!" ”

Whew...

Suddenly, the wind was blowing, the sky was full of dark clouds, the temperature plummeted, and the large iron gate in the courtyard creaked.

There was a mournful whimper in the wind, as if there were countless ghosts crying, and crying again, Teacher Qiao died unjustly.

"Ahhh Yin Wenqian was suddenly frightened and crawled back, her body trembled, her face was pale, her eyes were frightened, and a large amount of urine flowed out from under her legs again.

"It's over, hey, it's time." Grandma sighed with a regretful expression.

I was shocked in my heart, and looked at Teacher Qiao sadly, it was not that I did not agree to her request, but that I was controlled by a mysterious force and could not speak.

Teacher Qiao looked at my grandmother, her expression was extremely painful and distorted, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and said the last sentence, "Sun, Aunt Sun, thank you, you can still let me see, female, daughter last... Eye. ”

After finishing speaking, Mr. Qiao's head tilted, grabbed my hand, and slipped to the ground, his eyes still bulging, and he couldn't blink his eyes.

"Ahh

At this moment, I clearly noticed that resentment had begun to grow in Mr. Qiao's chest.

I hate myself very much, and I roared in my heart, damn it, at this critical moment, why did I seem to be controlled, and I couldn't say those three words that promised you.

What is the force that controls me, is it my other half of my soul?

Did she feel that I was going to agree to marry another woman, and she didn't agree with me agreeing or what's the matter?

While I was angry, I looked at Mr. Qiao's dead eyes, and I hated it in my heart, if I agreed, she would probably be able to close her eyes and leave safely.

But now, she is gone with deep regret...

"Hey." Grandma sighed and said, "Providence, providence." ”

"Hahaha." Yin Wenqian suddenly pointed at Teacher Qiao madly, and laughed, "Hahaha, I'll just say it, this slut's death has nothing to do with us, she can't even say it, which proves that it has nothing to do with us, this slut committed suicide by herself!" ”

Hearing this, I was even more angry and remorseful at the same time, if I could say yes to Teacher Qiao, would she be able to tell the cause of death?

Seeing this, some of the neighbors sighed, and some looked at Yin Wenqian's hateful teeth.

Some people even complained that I didn't agree to Teacher Qiao's last wish just now, which made her regret leaving.

They all thought that I didn't want to marry He Huanhuan, but they didn't know that I couldn't say it at all.

At this moment, while He Huanhuan was crying sadly, his eyes looking at me also contained a deep sense of disappointment.

But suddenly, I felt a chuckle in my heart.

I saw that Mr. Qiao's face became more and more hideous, and the resentment in his chest rushed straight to his head, and if he continued like this, he was very likely to become sneaky.

"Not good!" Grandma's face suddenly changed greatly, and she hurriedly grabbed Teacher Qiao's hand and exclaimed, "Teacher Qiao, this is going to be a corpse, and it will turn into a purple zombie!" ”