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"What else do you want to say?" Yang Huazhong stopped and asked again with a sullen face.

Wang Shuanzi was careful, and said: "My second sister, I will still go to her later, and I will tell her clearly, so that she won't anger Mei Er again."

Yang Huazhong pondered for a while, "This is about your old Wang's family. I don't care. I only care about my sister. If something like this happens again, I will take her back. A pair of chopsticks, our old Yang's family can still afford it." .”

After sending Yang Huazhong and the others away, Wang Shuanzi stood leaning on the courtyard wall, almost collapsed.

Not long after returning home, Yang Ruoqing came over.

"Father, mother, I went to Xiangjiazhuang to deliver something to Xiaoduo's mother at noon, and I heard about my aunt just after I came back. How is she doing now?"

Sun took a look at what Yang Ruoqing was wearing. Obviously, she had just arrived home and didn't even have time to change her shoes.

"Fortunately, it was discovered early and a life was saved."

While Mrs. Sun was speaking, she got up and brought Yang Ruoqing a dry handkerchief, "Come on, wipe off your sweat."

Yang Ruoqing took it and wiped it casually.

His head was full of sweat, and it was not enough to wipe it off with a dry handkerchief. Later, he would go to the backyard and bury his face in the cool well water to wash it happily.

"Mother, why did my aunt hang herself? Could it be related to the chicken leg incident yesterday?" Yang Ruoqing sat down next to Sun and asked again.

Sun sighed, and told Yang Ruoqing the whole thing.

At the end, I specifically talked about the female voice who urged Yang Huamei to hang herself.

"Before your father was here, I didn't dare to say anything, for fear that he would say that we women are suspicious, and we have to think about everything in that direction."

"But after thinking about it, I still think it's absurd. Xiao Hei's grandma hanged herself because of the heat in her head!"

Yang Ruoqing sat there and carefully digested this pile of information.

"Mother, under the circumstances at that time, my aunt was exhausted and exhausted, and she was full of anger. Wang Chunhua spoke arrogantly and irritated my aunt. Is it possible that my aunt had auditory hallucinations in that state?"

While analyzing, Yang Ruoqing said to Sun, "Think about it, sometimes a person does something in a trance, and I don't remember it at all, just like we sometimes walk absent-mindedly, walking and walking I took a fork in the road, and I was at a loss when I came back to my senses. Why did I take this road? Don’t you think so?”

Sun frowned and pondered carefully, "It seems that there is some truth to it. I often lose my mind and go to the kitchen to get a basket, but I just come out with a broom."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, maybe there are mysterious things in this world, but the sky is bright and the hall is full of people, it is impossible for there to be something supernatural. Find the rope and hang it on the roof beam, tie a knot, and then pull Yang Huamei from the bed Get up and put her on the stool to stand, push her head into the noose...

Even if dark matter exists, it is still a section of radio waves, just like the criss-crossing signals around us. It exists, but we cannot see it with the naked eye, and we need special instruments to receive and transform it.

Perhaps at a certain moment, Yang Huamei's magnetic field overlapped with dark matter, which affected her behavior.

But it is more likely that after experiencing the ups and downs of emotions, she herself was in a trance, and she did everything by herself, but she didn't know it. Because she didn't know, because she was panicked, she tried her best to deny it and blamed it all on ghosts.

"Qing'er, what you said is certainly reasonable, but do you still remember what was passed down by the older generation in the village when Xiao Hei's grandmother passed away?" Sun asked suddenly.

(End of this chapter)