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Chapter 771 Xu Ronghua's Story (Double Death)

When I woke up, it was already dark.

"How is Yaru?" I asked anxiously and struggled.

"I can't die at last." A gloomy voice said.

When I turned around, I found it was Chen Jinsheng.

Only then did I find myself lying on a bed with gauze wrapped around my head. In addition to my father-in-law, there are also several other elderly people in the village.

My head hurts like it was soldered by a soldering iron, but I didn't care. I turned over and got out of bed, and stumbled to Chen Jinsheng: "Where is Yaru?"

"She is still in the yard. If you don't let someone touch him, I don't dare to let someone touch him." The answer was my father-in-law, and his voice trembled, "Child, Xiaoru is fine, she's alive."

"Here I live..." I murmured, looking at Chen Jinsheng's gloomy eyes, hoping to get from him the affirmation that Yaru is truly safe and sound.

"It's true that she has survived, but she has no soul and spirit. Even if she can wake up, she will become a fool." Chen Jinsheng said coldly.

My heart sank, but my eyes were facing Chen Jinsheng, but I didn't lose my mind.

Although the old man was cold-mouthed, he still came. His intuition told me that he might not have just come to tell me such bad news.

Chen Jinsheng asked me: "Do you still remember the appearance of the 'man' in white skirt?"

Seeing his eyes flashing slightly, my eyes turned, but I felt dizzy again, and shook my head and said, "It was too messy at that time. I only remember what clothes she was wearing and what she looked like..."

I really can't remember the specific appearance of that female ghost.

Chen Jinsheng glanced at the others and took out a photo, "Is it her?"

I snatched the photo, looked carefully, nodded, "It's her, it's her..."

Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind. The person in the photo was the female ghost in white, wearing the white floral skirt.

Why does Chen Jinsheng have photos of a female ghost?

I suddenly grabbed Chen Jinsheng's neck and asked sternly: "You arranged these things?"

This old guy exudes a deadly evil spirit, and seems to have the ability to predict what happened today.

I don't believe that there is such a thing as a prophet in this world. The wedding date is approaching, and Yaru will never seek short-sightedness for no reason. Then there is only one possibility. All of this was deliberately arranged by someone for some ulterior motive.

Chen Jinsheng did not argue, which made me even more convinced that he had found a female ghost to harm Yaru. He was furious, so I wanted to fist and kick this old guy.

Unexpectedly, my father-in-law came over and pulled me away, and said in a hurry: "Huazi, don't be rude to sir!"

"gentlemen?"

I looked at my father-in-law in shock, but my father-in-law turned his head and frowned and looked at the other old man.

I recognized that this old man was the one who said I was "ignorant" in public during the day, and that is, the owner of the married family.

My father-in-law turned his face and said to me, "Don't think about it. Sir didn't lie to you. What happened today is on his old Xi family."

I became more and more confused, holding my swollen head, and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

After listening to my father-in-law's explanation, I realized it.

Lao Xi is the old man in the family. The woman in the photo is Lao Xi's third son, the groom's ex-girlfriend.

The third child of the Xi family works in an electronics factory in the city. Half a year ago, he fell in love with a girl working in the factory.

The problem is that the third brother of the Xi family was already engaged a year ago.

He didn't tell the working girl about this, nor did he tell her family. To put it bluntly, he just deliberately played with others.

During his dating with a working girl, the two not only rented a house in the city, but the working girl also had a baby for him.

Seeing that the scheduled wedding date was getting closer, the third son of the Xi family knew that he could not hide it anymore, so he found an excuse to break up with the working girl.

Simplicity does not mean being stupid. After making a fuss, the working girl secretly followed the third brother of the Xi family to Dongjiazhuang and learned the truth.

When I learned that I was deceived and played with from beginning to end, the working girl couldn't stand the blow and hung her by the river that night.

My father-in-law said to me: What happened today is so evil, and he thought it was wrong, so he went to discuss with the old man Dong San, who was in charge of the village, that is, the village chief of Dongjiazhuang.

Village Chief Dong was a person who had been involved in the matter and believed that there must be a reason for the storm on the ground. At this moment, an old man came to the village.

This old man claimed to be Mr. Yin and Yang and said he knew me.

This old man is Chen Jinsheng!

I only learned the details later. After Chen Jinsheng arrived, he directly found my father-in-law and told him that he was Mr. Yin and Yang. He also said that because he saw me by chance, he found that I was carrying a bad luck on me. He pinched his fingers to figure it out and learned that I was on the verge of disaster. In order to thank me for my kindness, he told me how to crack it...

The lies made up by Chen Jinsheng are quite clumsy, but among some people, they have gained trust forever. What’s more important is that today’s incident is not only evil, but also life!

I, who was taught in person by "Mr. Yin and Yang", saved Yaru, who could be determined to be dead at a glance, what else would you say?

The older generation was originally superstitious, and this made Chen Jinsheng even more respectful. Under his instructions, Lao Xi called the groom to ask carefully, and this matter became clear.

The photos of the working girl were handed over by the third child of the Xi family!

When I learned that I had misunderstood Chen Jinsheng, I didn't even think about it and kowtowed to him.

Chen Jinsheng's face was as deep as water, and he didn't stop him. When I kowtowed and praised him, he didn't wait for me to speak, and he walked out and said coldly, "Follow me."

When he left the house, he saw Yaru lying flat on the flower table in the yard. A half-big old man with a majestic face stood in front of the flower table, leaning on a bar as thick as a small bowl in his hand.

I recognize this old man as the village chief of Dongjiazhuang, which is the name of Brother Dong San from my father-in-law.

It is estimated that this old man in the entire Dongjiazhuang can suppress all men, women, and young people. It is him who guards Yaru, so no one who has good things dares to touch Yaru.

I wanted to get closer to see Yaru, but Chen Jinsheng had already walked out quickly.

Helplessly, I could only bow deeply to the old village chief in a hurry, and finally glanced at Yaru, and followed him out.

The only ones who followed the village entrance were father-in-law, Lao Xi and a few other old people.

Chen Jinsheng stopped, raised his hand, fanned the wind in front of his nose, shook his nose, and went straight to the bottom of a willow tree by the river.

With the light of the flashlight, I saw blood still left on the trunk of this willow tree, which was left by me hitting the tree with my forehead during the day.

Under the willow tree, there were those white high heels.

Chen Jinsheng did not take a flashlight, but stood by the river, staring at the dark river for a while, and said without looking back: "The victim is not only hanging."

I didn't know what he meant, but Lao Xi's trembling voice came from behind me: "The girl was hanging on this tree at first, but it was windy and raining that night, the tree broke, and she...she fell into the river."

"Then it's not just a hanged ghost looking for a substitute." Chen Jinsheng looked at me squintly.

"Double death and resentment!" Maybe because my job is an accountant, my memory is a little better than that of ordinary people.

Although I just read the half of the broken book briefly, I still remembered some of the above content.

The ghosts hanged on trees belong to wood; those who drowned in rivers belong to water.
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