Yu Xiangnian was already so tired that his face was flushed, and his whole body was covered with sweat, and sweat kept dripping down his cheeks.

Forty minutes, fifty minutes...

In the end, Yu Xiangnian collapsed on the ground tiredly, tears flowing out.

Cheng Jingmo understood what this meant.

He walked over and squatted down to take Xiang Nian into his arms, "You did your best." ”

Yu Xiangnian leaned on Cheng Jingmo's arms and cried loudly, "If only we had arrived a few minutes early." ”

"This death is terrible!"

"It's really unlucky, this house is in the village, if you die here, who will dare to live in the future!"

"I see, I have to ask the village chief to ask someone to do a law, otherwise no one will dare to pass by here."

“···”

The disgusted comments of the women reached the ears of Xiang Nian and Cheng Jingmo.

Yu Xiangnian slammed Cheng Jingmo away, stood up and rushed to these women who were watching the excitement.

"Get out!" Her face was a mixture of teardrops and drops of sweat.

Cheng Jingmo followed behind Yu Xiang Nian, his arms slightly spread to ensure that Yu Xiang Nian was within the range that he could protect with his hand.

He could understand Xiang Nian's emotions now, and he gave her time to vent, but also to ensure her and the villagers' safety.

Neither let Yu Xiangnian be impulsive and hurt the villagers, nor could the villagers hurt her.

The women took two steps back and scolded, "What right do you have to let us go?" Which green onion are you! ”

Yu Xiangnian pointed at them and yelled angrily, "Get out!" You don't have the right to stand here! If it weren't for you, Mr. Liu wouldn't be like this..."

She choked up as she spoke!

The women didn't think they were wrong at all, and laughed, "What does it matter to us that she's dead?!" We didn't let her hang herself! ”

Yu Xiangnian angrily wanted to hit someone, but Cheng Jingmo protected her, she waved her fist, but only hit a piece of air.

"You quarrel with her, and the one who picks her clothes and pants is the one who kills her! You wait, she is a ghost, and she will seek revenge on you! She said indignantly.

The women, who didn't care at all just now, were frightened when they heard this.

They looked at each other, their faces turned much paler, and they pretended to be justified and said, "We don't believe in any ghosts and gods!" It's her own suicide, but it's none of our business! ”

Yu Xiangnian said: "Okay! Don't be afraid when she comes to you! ”

The women recalled Liu Meiying's death, and their hairs stood on end.

Everyone made an excuse to leave.

Liu Guoping's spirit had collapsed, and he kept sitting on the ground, muttering and repeating Liu Meiying's name.

Liu Meiying's death soon spread all over the world.

The leaders of the village, the educated youths who had gone to the countryside, and the people who had been sent here all hurried here.

Under the command of the village head, everyone began to handle Liu Meiying's funeral.

Liu Meiying left a suicide note.

The suicide note talked about her regret that she was born at the wrong time and had not been repaid, and talked about her pain and despair over the years, and that day being stripped of her clothes was the last straw that crushed her.

Seeing it made Yu Xiangnian cry again.

When Yu Xiangnian and Cheng Jingmo dragged their tired bodies home, it was already the second half of the night.

The two of them were lying on the bed, no one was sleepy, and what appeared in front of them was the tragic situation of Liu Meiying's death and Zhang Guoping's lost soul.

The two of them are not afraid, they just feel aggrieved, sad, and powerless!

Yu Xiangnian understands history and knows that many intellectuals in this era chose to commit suicide because they couldn't stand all kinds of insults and tortures.

But when such an event really happened in front of her eyes, the suppressed grief and deep sense of powerlessness still overwhelmed her.

"It's been half a year..." Yu Xiangnian said to himself, "Why don't you hold on anymore..."

Cheng Jingmo took the person into his arms and hugged him tightly.

He was no better than Yu Xiangnian at this time, and a deeper sense of powerlessness than yesterday swept over him again, he hated his own powerlessness, hated the ignorance and narrow-mindedness of those people.

He hid all his emotions in his heart, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The two snuggled up to each other, drawing courage and strength from each other.

Yu Xiangnian didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was already noon.

When Cheng Jingmo came back from work, the two had some dinner casually, and then went to the village to mourn.

Liu Meiying has already installed the coffin, and there is a mourning hall in her and Zhang Guoping's residence.

Before he saw him for a day, Zhang Guoping was much older, and his whole person seemed to have been drained of his soul, his eyes were dull, and his body was rickety.

And those who started it, like no one else, were helping out, gossiping, and laughing happily from time to time.

This is the sadness of this society now.

An intellectual full of culture died with hatred, and those who indirectly killed her did not receive any punishment.

Yu Xiangnian looked at the smiling faces that seemed to be nothing, and hated it in his heart.

The law can't punish them, she wants to punish them!

These people have not been punished, and the same thing will happen in the future, or even more!

After all, there are still many educated youths and intellectuals in the village.

She had to give them a warning, a lesson, so that they would be afraid to do it again.

When he returned home that night, Yu Xiangnian told Cheng Jingmo about this idea.

The two hit it off and began to implement the plan.

Liu Meiying went to the funeral the next day, and after the funeral, everyone in the village relaxed.

But that night, many people in the village saw Liu Meiying's ghost floating in the village.

Some of the women who stripped her clothes that day were stunned on the spot, some were so frightened that they peed their pants, and some knelt on the ground crying and begging for mercy.

Most of the people in the village were so frightened that they didn't dare to sleep all night.

Early the next morning, he took incense money and paper fire to Liu Meiying's grave and knelt down and begged for forgiveness.

An even more terrible thing happened, and a few words written in blood slowly appeared on Liu Meiying's tombstone: Those who harm others will eventually harm themselves.

Everyone was even more frightened, kept kneeling and kowtowing, and swore to the tombstone that they would never dare to bully people again.

This matter has been discussed by the villagers for a long time, and the chemical experts in the village watched the villagers talk about it with their noses and eyes, and just smiled mockingly.

Yu Xiangnian looked at the way those women kowtowed and promised, and the tone in his heart was finally smoothed out.

Half of them did not go well, mainly because Zhang Guoping's mental condition reassured them.

On the way home.

"Cheng Jingmo, if Mr. Zhang goes on like this, sooner or later he will have to..." Yu Xiangnian said, "We have to think of a way to cheer him up." ”

Cheng Jingmo replied: "I made a report to the army yesterday. He asked the troops to come forward to negotiate with the village, so that Mr. Zhang could be stationed in the army for a period of time to teach radio knowledge. ”

"There are a lot of broken radio stations in the army, and they are just thrown away, and no one will fix them. Mr. Zhang must be interested, and when the time comes, his attention will be divided on the things he loves, and after a while, he will always come out. ”

Yu Xiangnian said with relief: "Cheng Jingmo, you are thinking more and more about the problem now, the most important thing is that you are becoming more and more flesh and blood, unlike the cold and ruthless before, who can only talk about principles and rules!" ”

Cheng Jingmo: "···" He's always been flesh and blood!