Chapter 214: People on the Building
It is obviously an inefficient choice to sit back and wait for Wang Laowu and his seven souls to appear.
This can only be regarded as a hopeless solution at best.
Ran Ran still wants to try to solve the mystery before Wang Laowu comes back, so that he can comfort his family, let him put aside those words of hatred and complaint, and say a good goodbye.
Back in the small tin room, Yang Juan fell into a coma and has not yet woken up. Even if the children did not witness it with their own eyes, they obviously knew what happened.
But he didn't cry or make a fuss, nor did he ask anyone where his father was and whether he would come back.
He just stared at his mother lying on the bed with his big eyes open.
Shen Dinghai was worried that he was too frightened, so he went over and gently touched his young back.
The body that was too thin made Shen Dinghai seriously doubt that such a body could not bear the pain of losing his father.
When their eyes met, it was the child who spoke first.
"Brother, what's the matter with you?"
Shen Dinghai's eyes felt a little sore when he heard that, and his voice was very soft, "I'm fine, I want to know if you are okay?"
< br>"At this time, do you have to be careful? Only if you are good can you take good care of your mother."
The child's expression was very calm, "I am fine, and I am so old , you can take good care of your mother.”
Shen Dinghai couldn’t help but feel sad when he heard Ran Ran’s sensible words, not to mention that this child was younger than Ran Ran.
Still under such circumstances...
He could hardly help the astringency on the tip of his nose.
The child's eyes slowly moved down, and finally stared blankly at an ant crawling into the tin house on the ground.
"Actually...I have imagined this situation...my father is gone, how can my mother take care of me alone, and how can I take care of my mother by myself..."
Shen Dinghai opened his eyes wide Eyes, "Ever imagined? Why?"
"Dad is a construction worker. The daily work of construction workers is inherently dangerous, so dad and other uncles and grandfathers have to wear that yellow hard hat."
"A building is well built. , beautiful, people will be willing to live in it.”
“But dad and the others were the people who lived in the building before it was built. Every day and night, they built the building little by little. Build it."
"Then they left the building to build the next building."
"What kind of people will live in the building after it is repaired is too far away for Dad and the others. Things are as far away as the clouds in the sky.”
The child raised his eyes and met Shen Dinghai's eyes.
“Dad sometimes regrets that they built the building, but the building does not belong to them.”
“He also said to me that to get ahead is to live in a building like this. In his heart, he extremely hopes that I can live in a building like this in the future.”
Shen Dinghai was speechless. The fruits of the workers’ labor do not belong to the workers.
Even the descendants of workers have to work very hard to get close to those bustling buildings.
The child said the words without any malice that made Shen Dinghai shudder.
"Brother, the building you live in was built by dad and others with danger and disappointment."
The chilling wind blew across Shen Dinghai's back, and before he knew it, he had already left. Sweated all over.
Children are still very young and do not yet understand the true meaning of unfairness, so what they say often best reflects unfairness.
“Sometimes I see my father plastering cement on the roof of the building, and I can’t help but think...”
"How can he be disappointed when he stays at such a high place? Such a high place itself is already very dangerous. If he still stays there disappointed and unhappy..."
"It really won't happen. The urge to jump down from above? "
The child's black and white eyes seem to reflect everything in the world.
Shen Dinghai couldn't say anything. He couldn't say anything comforting, guilty, or at a loss.
"That's it, so I imagined it." The child sat back on the plastic chair and returned to the original position, staring blankly at his mother.
After a while, Yang Juan, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes. She seemed to have not recovered from the previous blow, but she was just looking ahead blankly.
"Mom! You're awake!"
When the child saw that his mother was awake, he immediately turned back into a child and was so excited that he almost cried.
As if reacting, Yang Juan reached out and hugged the child, "Mom is here, don't be afraid."
The communication between mother and child is inconvenient for outsiders to disturb.
Ran Ran and Shen Dinghai immediately retreated and closed the door. Suppressed crying came from the room, making people want to cry.
Ning Wu was indeed following him not far away as he said. At this moment, he was standing outside the iron house. When he saw Ran Ran coming out, he still had an inappropriate smile on his face.
Shen Dinghai's good impression of him suddenly became fragile.
"Smile, smile! Do you only know how to laugh?! Now you can still laugh when something like this happens! You said those strange things to my cousin before and I haven't settled the score with you yet!"< br>
"Please explain carefully, what does [bad things really happen] mean, and what does it have to do with Wang Laowu's death?!"
Shen Dinghai was furious, as if Ning Wu didn't answer properly, He would tear him to pieces like a furious beast.
In this regard, Ning Wu still smiled unchanged.
“First of all, I laugh not because I only know how to laugh, but because I am born with a tendency to laugh. Secondly, I can laugh no matter what happens, let alone something that has nothing to do with me.”< br>
“The reason why I said that was because I felt that the scene at that time was in line with the little girl’s magical sixth sense, so I spoke out of my feelings.”
"I don't know if my explanation can satisfy you. In the end..."
"I have nothing to do with Wang Laowu's death. That's the answer~"
Ning Wu finished speaking gently, He began to stare at Ran Ran again with his smiling eyes.
This scene made Shen Dinghai and Huo extremely angry.
A long and swaying "creak" sound sounded, and the thin iron door was opened from the inside. Yang Juan, with red eyes, appeared in front of everyone holding the child with tears on her face.
With a "plop", Yang Juan knelt on the ground.
"Noble ladies, I beg you to seek justice for Lao Wu."
She didn't cry anymore, but her eyes were full of sadness.
Shen Dinghai hurried over and tried to help the person up.
But Yang Juan just knelt on the ground expressionlessly and stubbornly, "If you don't agree, I won't get up."
There was a moment of silence.
Yang Juan's voice was trembling, "I know it's not good to embarrass you like this...but I have no choice but to ask you to make me understand."
Ran Ran spoke softly: "Whether you say it or not, we will find out the truth of the matter. Please get up quickly. We can't bear it."
This is a guarantee for Ran Ran and the others. Shen Dinghai does not need to take action. Yang Juan He relaxed his resistance.
She slowly stood up from the ground like a zombie.
Ran Ran's voice was very soft, so soft that it seemed like it would disperse if the wind blew.
"You must never do that again in the future. We are already very grateful that you don't blame us. If it weren't for us...Uncle Wang might not have..."
Yang Juan's body shook. Trembling, I almost lost my balance.
She stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes. She, who had always been reserved and introverted before, seemed to have suddenly changed.
The eyes are firm and calm.
In comparison, her voice was still as soft and gentle as before.
"There are no more people. The only fault is the murderer. You are not at fault."