As Geng Xiaoqing expected, Teacher Meng really stayed in Japan and never came back.

That day Tong Tong got up from the table in the Internet cafe and turned on his phone to check the time. There were five missed calls on his phone, all from the same strange number. There was also a message from Qijia: "She has an accident."

The "she" here must refer to Teacher Meng. Tong Tong was so nervous that his hands were trembling. Just as he was about to call the Qi family, he sent another message: "You must be strong."

It was five o'clock in the morning, and the interval between the two messages was three hours. Tong Tong felt a hole in his heart, and blood was gushing out, exhausting his life little by little.

After many years, whenever I think of that moment, the same feeling will always repeat itself again and again. He is extremely clear, and that feeling is as sad as death.

The subsequent news was passively passed into my ears. The adopted daughter of the richest man in Hong Kong City died bizarrely in Japan. Even if this kind of news is not included in the mainstream media, it is enough for the local major forums to be lively. Those who hide behind the screen posts excitedly discussed Teacher Meng's past.

In the "past events" told by those true and false classmates, Teacher Meng is no longer a literary youth who is well-read in poetry or a music lover who plays the accordion, but has become a typical white lotus. In high school, many boys were hanging, and their private lives were in a mess.

She is no longer a well-received teacher, but has become a scheming woman who pursues fame and fortune and covets her adopted father's property in the name of "adopted daughter".

In today's world, the word "goddad" has too many meanings. Perhaps because of these concerns, Teacher Meng never wants to take the initiative to mention "goddad". Even if she talks about it, she uses the more elegant "adopted father". Even so, she is beautiful and has "adopted father", and many people are still very likely to think about it.

There are even more vulgar messages, which are simply unbearable. Tong Tong didn't have the heart to go online, but several of his good friends saw it. Although they did not have much deeper friendship with Teacher Meng, because of her sudden departure, they deeply felt the malice of this world.

All day, Tong Tong refused everyone's phone number, and no one knew where he went. Worried that he had an accident, Old Tong almost called the police. Teacher Meng suddenly died in a foreign country, and he felt deeply guilty. After all, just the night before, he accused her of coming.

The school was also in an uproar, and a fresh and gorgeous life suddenly withered. The teachers were also a little nervous while sighing. The class she led was a brilliant college entrance examination, and before she could hold a celebration meeting for her, she was about to hold a memorial service.

But they were also confused. A vibrant person had been missing for several days. If it weren't for the school's problems, she had to be contacted. It was estimated that the news of her death would have been hidden for longer.

Depression is so great? Her family felt embarrassed, so they chose to hide it?

No one could accept Teacher Meng's death, and Tong Tong could not accept it. He went to "Tsinghua University" to find the Qi family. The Qi family no longer had the same kind of vigor as before. He didn't sleep all night and sat on the ground against the sofa in the office, his clothes were disheveled, his beard was unshaven, and his eyes had long lost focus.

After seeing him, Tong Tong's anger was like a volcano erupting, but he was so angry that his roar turned into a sob. Qi Jia said powerlessly: "Don't question me, I'm as sad as you."

In the early morning of that day, Qi's family worked overtime until two o'clock in the morning. Just as they were confused on the sofa for a while, they received a call from Teacher Meng. There was no speech on the other end of the phone, and the rapid breathing made Qi's heart tight. He hurriedly asked, "Xinghe? Is it you? What's wrong with you? Is it dangerous? Or is it uncomfortable?"

"Help me... call the police..."

The Qi family was confused. He didn't even know the Japanese emergency number, so how could he call the police for her? Despite this, he calmed down quickly: "You can calm down first, don't hang up the phone, I'll call the police for you now."

Qi's family quickly opened the classmate's record and looked for classmates in Japan, but in the middle of the night, who could receive the QQ message sent by him? In desperation, he Baidu's first aid phone number in Japan and wanted to call the police in English, but when he asked Teacher Meng's address, the phone number there had already hung up.

The Qi family's heart suddenly fell into the ice hole.

He kept calling, and at five o'clock in the morning, someone finally answered. It was Teacher Meng's mother. She cried on the other end of the phone: "She left... had a cardiac arrest and was unsuccessful."

The Qi family could not accept this fact. He was in great pain. The only person who could share the pain was Tong Tong. Tong Tong's soul also followed him. He was too sad and couldn't cry. He sat loosely on the chair, and repeated the sentence over and over again: "I got the first batch, why didn't she come back? She also promised me a lot of things..."

The Qi family answered a call, but Tong Tong didn't hear what he was saying at all. After hanging up the phone, the Qi family turned on the laptop, and the bumps between his eyebrows became deeper and deeper. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and threw the mouse out.

Tong Tong then glanced at him: "What's wrong with you?"

Qijia turned the computer screen over, it turned out to be the page of Renren.com, and a public account on it read: "I heard that our dear classmate Meng suddenly passed away overseas. This is a great loss for our Chinese Department of Class 2006! It turns out that under her beautiful and cheerful appearance, there is a delicate and sensitive heart. She takes anti-depressant drugs all year round! She is a famous family and has a wealthy family. She has both good character and academic performance and versatile skills. What makes her

So injured? The answer is obvious, that is love! All our classmates in the 2006 class know that she once had a crush on a senior in the 2003 class. The senior was her fellow villager. She started a business in her hometown, Hong Kong City, and her career was quite large. After graduation, she returned to her hometown without hesitation and returned to the senior. But it is obvious that her love is unfortunate. She took a lot of antidepressants, which eventually caused a cardiac arrest and unfortunately passed away..."

The comments seemed to have made an appointment, and they all scolded the scumbag Qi family. He had a fiancée, but he lied to Teacher Meng. After she woke up, she became even more desperate. It was not enough for a person like Qi family to die ten thousand times.

"I'm crazy!" Tong Tong cursed: "How can they talk nonsense?"

"This is called a navy army! Someone wants to take the opportunity to kill me." Qi Jia thought: "Xinghe's death must be related to her family, otherwise why would she ask me thousands of miles away to call her for emergency call? Who wants to frame me?"

The troubles of the Qi family have just begun. Teacher Meng's mother called and scolded her head and said, "She called you the last call. We all heard her quarrel with you! We also advised her not to be angry, but she still swallowed the medicine and committed suicide. What did you say to her? Has she taken a dead end?"

The crying spread along with the phone line. Qi's family was a little confused and said, "We didn't quarrel, she just asked me for help!"

"Don't lie! You have a girlfriend and you deceived her back to Hong Kong City to develop. She loves you so much that she was deceived by you!..."

"Auntie, I have never been in love with Meng Meng, and I will never quarrel with her."

"Meng Meng?" The other end of the phone sneered: "You called so kindly. No one has called her like that for a long time. It seems that your relationship with her is indeed unusual, and you still want to argue."

It seemed that a dark wave was coming towards him. The Qi family felt that the dark wave was about to push Teacher Meng's death to him and to sweep him into the dark sea.

He held the phone blankly, but Tong Tong at this end asked excitedly: "Didn't you really quarrel with her?"

"I can swear to the sky." Qi family returned to peace and said, "Tong Tong, they want to find a scapegoat for the death of Xinghe. No matter what kind of dirty water they poured on me, I hope you can trust me."

He is not a bad person. Tong Tong can come to this conclusion after so many days together.

Tong Tong asked, "Then who are you talking about 'them'?"

"The people who really forced him into a dead end."

Her mother is a cold-blooded vampire, her sister is a cowardly and selfish money-worshiping girl, and her adoptive father is a hypocritical evil man.

The Qi family wanted to tell all the pain she had suffered, but he looked at Tong Tong's blood-red eyes, remembering his youthful and vigorous energy, and remembering that he had a good time to punch and kick. If he knew the truth, he would definitely ignore the group of jackals and kill the group of wolves without leaving any armor.

A ball of blood was blocking her chest. Qijia endured it again and again, clenched his fists and loosened it. After experiencing the torture like a burning fire, he chose to hide it: "Her family is very unfortunate, and family is the root of her depression... But they are family members, and we have to work hard to hold them accountable."

Too light, this kind of hatred makes people feel helpless.

Tears surged again, and Tong Tong kept spinning around in the same place. How could he swallow this tone? Even if he went to heaven and earth, could he summon Teacher Meng's soul back?

His chest was swelling violently, and he spread all his anger on the Qi family: "Aren't you capable? Can't you seek justice for her?"

The Qi family remained calm: "In front of some people, I am just an ordinary person. Even if I die, I can't help her get justice."

"What should I do to avenge her?"

"Maybe this is your goal, Tong Tong." Qi Jia hesitated for a moment and said, "Although you will be even more sad, I must tell you. In the past six months, she has devoted all her energy to one thing besides teaching. Before the college entrance examination, she also went to Beijing specifically for this matter."

"What the hell is it?"

"Look for your biological parents."

...

The boy's eyes were mixed with shock and panic. Qi Jia smiled bitterly: "Her death may be just an accident or it may be related to this matter. She is no longer here, I can't know. Tong Tong, you are still young and have many options in your life. You can choose to find out the truth."

He asked again: "What should I do?"

"You decide for yourself!" Qi Jia said: "You should grow up and be responsible for your future."

Tong Tong walked out of the tutoring class in a daze, not knowing where to go. Teacher Meng's voice always echoed in his ears. In the dark, he heard her say, "I left you a box of books, under the desk, you can save it for vacation!"

Tong Tong regretted and rushed to school. The noon sun shone on Teacher Meng's desk. She seemed to be bathed in the sun and worked intently. Hearing the footsteps, she raised her head, smiled gently, and waved to Tong Tong: "You have a problem again? Tell me!"

Waking up from the fantasy, the man was no longer there, only a ray of empty sunshine, floating in the house without any soul.

There was indeed a big box under her desk, which contained at least fifty or sixty books. The top book contained "The Stupid" she once lent to Tong Tong, and she posted a post-it note on the title page.

"If I die suddenly one day, this will be all my relics, the essence of my thoughts and the return of my soul. - Excerpted from an unknown poet."

It turned out that she had already had a premonition of her death, and she went to a banquet that she could not come back fearlessly.

Tong Tong held the book and cried loudly.

If he had listened to her earlier, he would have moved the books back sooner; if he had received her call and heard her last request for help... She had obviously given him so many hints, but he ignored them all.

He emphasized again and again that he was not a child, but how did he explain his playfulness and ignorance?

He never really cared about her.

Tong Tong cried so hard that he was confused and choked and said, "I have copied the collection of poems you borrowed from me. I know the source of your name, but I can't tell you."

"After getting drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams and the galaxy is pressing down on the galaxy. So, your name is Meng Xinghe."
Chapter completed!