smuggler

Chapter 95 Hanging
Seeing that I was still full of doubts, he introduced himself: "I am Jiang Wenmao!"

After he introduced himself like this, I paused for two seconds, and immediately woke up.

Che Yu is my high school classmate, and Jiang Wenmao in front of me is Che Yu's best friend, and I often see them together when I am studying.

I know that Che Yu's home is in Liuhuai Village, and I know that there are ancient peaches in Liuhuai Village because I have been here before.

But I didn't expect that here, and at this time, I could meet acquaintances.

I relaxed my vigilance and asked, "Are you looking for Che Yu?"

Jiang Wenmao's smile disappeared, he hummed in a low voice, hesitated for a while, and then said something that surprised me.

"He... he died!"

I was surprised: "What?"

Jiang Wenmao took out his mobile phone and handed me a photo. I opened it and saw something hanging on some trees, but it was very blurry at night.

I clicked to view the original image again to enlarge it, and almost threw the phone out just by looking at it.

Inside is Che Yu, whose neck is hung high on a peach tree by a rope in the photo.

In the photo, his feet were off the ground and his body was hung high, his face was ashen, his eyes were so wide that they seemed to pop out at any time, and a piece of tongue was sticking out of his mouth.

I shook my head and forced myself to calm down a bit. Looking at the photos on my phone carefully, my heart grew colder and colder. Che Yu in the photos didn't look like a living person at all.

Looking at the expression on his face, it doesn't look like it's fake at all. His eyes are slack, and the photo is already a corpse.

I took a deep breath, raised my head and said to Jiang Wenmao in shock: "What's going on?"

After a while of silence, Jiang Wenmao said in a sad voice, "Something happened to their family, his parents and sister were in a car accident, and they all died. He couldn't stand the excitement, so he hanged himself on the peach tree in Lingyuan. "

After listening to it, I feel like my scalp is about to explode.

The weird picture of hanging myself that I just saw gave me a deep chill in my heart.

After calming down, I immediately said to Jiang Wenmao without thinking, "Let's go and have a look first!"

Walking on the road, he showed a pale smile and said: "Che Yu used to mention you often when he was studying, I didn't expect to meet you here."

I just smiled slightly: "It's all over."

It seems that Jiang Wenmao and Che Yu have always had a good relationship, and he is familiar with this place. After leading me into the village, he turned left and right, and came to an old house.

A simple mourning shed was built in the yard, with white cloth hung on the shed, and a brazier emitting a little smoke was placed at the gate, and four coffins were placed in the mourning hall, which was full.

There are four posthumous portraits on the head of the coffin, and there is a strong sense of sadness, but the coffin on the left side of the mourning hall turned out to be a red coffin with a layer of red paint.

When I entered the coffin, I saw that it was Che Yu lying in the red coffin, and couldn't help changing my face: "Who did this, what did you put him in the red coffin for?"

The red coffin is prepared for the elderly and those who died suddenly. Put Che Yu's body in it, can he survive?
In the mourning hall stood two middle-aged men, a man and a woman.

"Are you Che Yu's classmate too? I'm his second uncle."

Che Yu's second uncle has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but there is not much sadness on his face. He said with a dry smile: "This coffin was originally prepared for the elderly in the family, but I didn't expect this to happen. There are not so many coffins, so I just make do with it." gone."

I saw Jiang Wenmao bowed his head in silence and said, "Where is Mr. Chaodu, did you ask any questions?"

Che Yu's second aunt sighed, "Oh, their family is dead, our family's economy is not very good, and we can't make a fuss, we can only send their family off with a ceremony. Tomorrow morning, find a car Pulled to the crematorium to be cremated, and finally they are worthy of their family."

Seeing her wailing and sighing, neither of the couple showed any sadness, on the contrary, there was some joy in their eyes.

Looking at Jiang Wenmao's dark face, I understand the situation a little bit.

All of Che Yu's family died, and most of these two people were looking after their family business, and had no intention of taking care of the funeral at all.

"When did he die?" I asked.

Jiang Wenmao walked over and said, "I came to look for him three days ago. There was no one in his house. I found out that something had happened to his house after asking the neighbors. I was afraid that Che Yu would not be able to bear the blow, so I searched for him everywhere, only to find that he was hanged in the It’s in my peach garden.”

"When do you think he died?" I asked again.

Jiang Wenmao was stunned, "Looking at the stiffness of the body, when I found him, he should have been dead for less than 24 hours. By the way, his family members had an accident three days ago."

three days ago?
My face darkened immediately.

After carefully looking at the corpses in the coffin, he asked who changed his clothes.

Che Yu's second uncle said he was the one who changed it.

But I looked at it for a while, but couldn't help but change my face.

If it had been so long since the accident in Che Yu's family, how could there be no corpse spots in this season! ?
I went to the coffin and took a closer look at Che Yu's body, the more I looked at it, the more I felt something was wrong.

There was a bruise on his neck, and his mouth was slightly open, with his tongue sticking out an inch.

I stared at his bulging shoe toe again, and immediately got goosebumps all over my body.

I said to Che Yu's second uncle: "This can't work, I have to find a consultant to handle it for him again."

Che Yu's second uncle laughed dryly: "Hehe, we are not in the local area, so we don't know anyone to ask questions. Besides, this has been suspended for three days, so why do we have to re-do it?"

Seeing him pretending to be half-hearted and perfunctory, I couldn't get angry and said coldly: "Che Yu is your nephew anyway, and his father has a close relationship with you, so he doesn't look at the monk face. Seeing the face of the Buddha and letting them get on the road with dignity is better than anything else."

After watching for a while, I raised my eyes and asked Che Yu's second aunt how to get to Zhang Laizi's house in the village.

Lame Zhang is Mr. Yin-Yang who walks around to watch things. He must be here for a funeral. Che Yu's second aunt knew about it, so she looked a little embarrassed, and she seemed unwilling to spend more money.

"I'll pay the money!" Jiang Wenmao also saw it, and said displeased.

Che Yu's second aunt let go of her frown when she heard this, and said that's fine, and then pointed out to me.

When I left the hospital with Jiang Wenmao, I asked in a low voice, "Did his family really have a car accident?"

"His second uncle said that the body was brought back yesterday. Che Yu hanged himself last night."

I was taken aback, "Last night?"

The mobile phone has been turned off for the past two days. I wanted to come and be with him, but I didn't expect this to happen. "

Jiang Wenmao said sadly, "He hanged himself on the peach tree in Lingyuan. When he was found, it was after one o'clock in the morning, and his body was already stiff. Therefore, he should have hanged himself around twelve o'clock last night."

I frowned, feeling the pain in my head.

(End of this chapter)