annoying.
Uncle Biao sighed, "Reproach me, if she gave Xiao Wei a little more time spent at work, she might not have done that stupid thing."
Wang Qi said, "Does Xia Wei have any relatives?"
My uncle said that she has a father. "Xiaowei's parents divorced three years ago, and her mother passed away not long after that. Her father has a new family and has never seen her."
Wang Qi couldn't understand. He had been in contact with divorced families, and both husband and wife would not ignore their children. "Why?"
Uncle Biao said, "Maybe it's because he is worried about his current wife and children."
Wang Qi didn't ask much.
Xia Wei killed himself, and the case has been closed.
Children of that age will be more sensitive and fragile, and will have intense emotional fluctuations due to the eyes and laughter of others, and there are not a few extreme behaviors in one thought.
After the meal was over hastily, Wang Qi got up and said goodbye.
Xia Wei's funeral was handled by her cousin, and she found a good cemetery.
The funeral was scheduled for the 13th. The day before, Huang Dan and Lin Mao were worried because they found out that they didn't have the black clothes for this season.
Lin Mao called Huang Dan, and the two went to Shen Liang's house together.
Shen Liang is completely the opposite of them. In the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, he almost always wears black clothes.
Huang Dan and Lin Mao have similar statures to him, so they can borrow them.
Shen Liang said in disgust, "I can lend you some clothes, but I have to wash them before returning them to me."
Lin Mao said, "I know, I know."
He dragged the yellow list to the closet and looked through it, "Shu Ran, which one do you want to wear? I think this one is pretty good, what do you think?"
Huang Dan doesn't care, "Yes."
The three of them met with Chen Shi that day and took a taxi to the cemetery together.
As soon as the car set off, Chen Shi's hands in his pockets were clenched into fists, his eyes were closed, his thin lips were pursed tightly, his face was terrifyingly pale, and he was alone suffering unimaginable pain.
Huang Dan couldn't look at it, and he felt distressed when he saw it. He lowered his eyelids and hoped that the car would stop sooner than Chen Shi.
The result was unsatisfactory.
On the way to the cemetery, they encountered a car accident. The driver had to take a detour. When they reached the destination, the funeral was over. They didn't see Xia Wei's cousin, and there was no one in front of the tombstone.
Chapter 74 They Have No Face
The cemetery is huge, and rows of tombstones stay in their place day after day, quietly waiting for relatives and friends to come and visit them.
In the blue sky and daylight, there is a cold feeling in this place, and it is pervasive.
Among the four, Lin Mao didn't seem as brave as a sesame seed. He swallowed and said in a low voice, "Damn, it's really creepy here. Fortunately, I'm not alone."
As soon as he turned his head, Lin Mao looked at Xia Wei on the tombstone, his body shook violently, and people quickly squeezed from the edge to between Huang Dan and Chen Shi, "When Xiao Wei was alive, I could Just look at her face for a day, why is my scalp tingling now?"
Shen Liang said, "Because she died."
Lin Mao shook his head, "I don't think that's the reason. When I sleep these days, I always dream of the situation when she died. Are you the same as me?"
Shen Liang said that he never dreamed of it once.
Lin Mao looked at Chen Shi, and Chen Shi's brows raised, "I seldom dream when I sleep."
Seeing Lin Mao looking over, Huang Dan said, "I also dreamed of Xia Wei. In the dream, she was lying beside the bed, staring at the ceiling, her mouth slightly open, as if she was moving, saying something."
Lin Mao's eyes widened and he stammered, "Tell me... what did you say?"
Huang Dan said he didn't know, and put on a serious memory, "Xia Wei didn't make a sound, I guessed it from the shape of her mouth..."
This time, Lin Mao didn't do much, but Shen Liang asked first, "What is it?"
Huang Dan said, "two words, goodbye."
Shen Liang frowned, barely checking.
Lin Mao was startled at this moment, rubbed his arms and said, "Why, aren't we here for the funeral? Why do you talk about this in front of her tombstone?"
Huang Dan pursed his lips. In fact, like Chen Shi, he slept less and dreamed less. He was just testing Lin Mao, but he didn't expect to attract Shen Liang's attention.
The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.
Lin Mao couldn't take it anymore and said, "When Xiaowei died, I just realized that people will die without warning. It's like fate. The time to die will not be delayed for a second. Life is better than anything, yes, the saying that it is thinner than paper is also true, it's terrible."
He rubbed his face vigorously, "No, I