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Chapter 728 Is It Suicide?

I was a little surprised to hear that he was actually Li Delin, and at the same time, some of the dissatisfaction in my heart disappeared.

Because in my eyes, this old man is a good man, absolutely a good man.

Because a person who can use his wealth to help others deserves respect from others, especially when he has sponsored hundreds of students and given them hope for the future.

Such people are not good people, so what kind of people can be considered good people?

"Why did you come to see me today?" I asked the old man respectfully.

After hearing my words, the old man sighed, and then said slowly: "You should also know that I have sponsored many children over the years. Those children's families are very poor and cannot even pay for school. I have provided money."

Provide them with education, from primary school to university."

Hearing this, I nodded. I have heard about his deeds. He has been sponsoring students for many years. The first batch of students are probably about to graduate from college now.

"I have a very good relationship with those children. I have never had any children in my life, so I regard those children as my own. Many children have my phone number, and they will always call me to say hello when nothing happens."

I looked at Li Delin and nodded. This old man is a truly kind man, but his life is also very difficult. He has never had children in his life, so he regards the children he rescued as his own children.

"A child called me a few days ago, but he committed suicide by jumping off a building that day. I see him standing in front of me covered in blood every night these days."

When Li Delin said this, there was no expression of fear on his face, but only deep self-blame.

"Why did he die?" I thought something was a little strange, so I asked him.

"He called me that day and said he wanted a mobile phone, a new Apple phone, but I didn't agree to it because the children I sponsored, in addition to the difficulties in life that I could help, this kind of support

I'm usually not satisfied, especially when he wants to follow suit and buy a new mobile phone. I think it won't be helpful to his studies, so I rejected him."

I nodded, thinking the old man was right.

Although he regarded the children he rescued as his children, in the final analysis, those children were not his children.

So he has no obligation to help them, he is just kind-hearted, and it is good enough to help you go to school, but he actually wants the old man to buy him the latest mobile phone, which is a bit too much.

"I rejected him, and the last thing he said when he hung up the phone was to wait for me until evening. If I didn't transfer money to him, he would jump off the building and commit suicide."

"I originally thought he was speaking out of anger, but I never imagined that he would actually jump down."

"The school called me the next day and said that the child had committed suicide. I really felt guilty."

When the old man said this, tears already filled his eyes.

The death of that child really made him sad, and he also felt deep self-blame.

I looked at the old man in front of me and sighed inwardly.

Of course, I wasn't sighing because of the dead child. He was already a sophomore in college and an adult. He was no longer a child.

And his death had nothing to do with anyone else, it was his own death.

Just because the old man didn't agree to his request to buy a mobile phone, that guy would commit suicide. No one would feel sorry for such a person even if he died.

The old man is his benefactor. Instead of saying thank you, he actually threatens to die for a mobile phone. I am full of contempt for this kind of person, so his life and death has nothing to do with me.

I just feel sorry for the old man in front of me. He has done so many good deeds and given hope to so many children, but in the end, he threatened the children he sponsored with death and fell into deep self-blame. The old man is really heart-wrenching.

"Actually, I'm not scared when I see that child every night. It's just that every time he appears, he's covered in blood, with his mouth open as if he wants to tell me something, but I can't hear anything.

Although I have never experienced such things as ghosts and gods, I have heard about them. I felt that the child seemed to want to tell me something, so I came to you. As for me, at such an old age, I have nothing to fear.

Already."

The old man looked at me and said slowly.

I nodded, knowing that the old man was not lying, because I really couldn't see any fear in him, only self-blame and guilt. Only people with a truly clean heart would be like this.

"Do you think there is something wrong with his death?" I asked tentatively.

The old man nodded, and then said: "I always feel that he wants to tell me something in his dream, so I want you to find out whether there is any other involvement in this matter."

Hearing this, the old Taoist on the side took a deep breath and wanted to say something.

I gave him a wink to tell him not to speak.

Of course I know what this guy wants to say. He will definitely say that the kid deserves to die, so that the old man can ignore these things.

After all, this matter has nothing to do with the old man.

But I knew that would make the old man even more sad, so I stopped him.

"Okay, old man, we will go to the school today to check on you. Please leave your phone number first. I will call you if anything happens." I said to the old man.

"Then thank you, little sir." The old man said, standing up and bowing to me.

I quickly got up, left the old man's phone number, and then sent the old man out.

"Boss, you are responsible for this nonsense. That guy jumped off the building by himself, so he deserves to die." The old man said with some dissatisfaction as he sent the old man away.

"Do you think he committed suicide?" I turned to the old man and asked.

After hearing what I said, the old Taoist was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You don't think so?"

I shook my head and then said: "I'm not sure yet, but I think that a guy who wants a new mobile phone and even threatens his benefactor by jumping off a building must be an extremely selfish person who loves himself extremely, so I think this kind of person

The most important thing he cares about is his own life, so it is unlikely that he will commit suicide."

After hearing my words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then frowned.

He has traveled all over the world in his life and has met many more people than me, so after hearing what I said, he also realized that something was abnormal.

"Duanmu, you are the undercover agent of Jishui. In the past two days, have any young ghosts who jumped to death from the building come to find you and come to the underworld?" I turned to Duanmuqing on the other side and asked.

After hearing my words, Duanmuqing frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head gently and said, "It seems that there have been none in the past few days. After all, I usually pay special attention to such ghosts, and there is nothing that matches."

I frowned when I heard this.

Duanmuqing would not lie. If he said there was no such thing, then it meant there was no such thing.

Could it be that the ghost of the dead guy is still in the sample, or is he unable to enter the underworld for some reason?

"I think this thing is a bit weird, so you two go to the school to see where the student jumped." I said to Duanmu Qing and Lao Dao.

"Remember to call Xu Yang before you go, otherwise you won't be able to get into the school."

Naturally, the old Taoist has no objection to my decision. There is no trace of the general and ministers yet, so I have nothing to do. Besides, I am going to the university this time.

There are all young and beautiful girls inside, and the old man feels hot in his heart just thinking about it. Although he can't do anything, it's good to go in and look at the beauties to be eye-catching!

Duanmuqing is now Jishui's evildoer. The ghosts of the dead have disappeared into the underworld. This is his responsibility, so Duanmuqing has no objection.

The two of them nodded and walked out of the shop. The old man originally wanted to take the big black dog with him, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

Now the big black dog has completely turned into a licking dog, but the licking is listening.

Now Diting has just come to the human world and wants to get familiar with the environment, so he lets the big black dog carry him around.

The helpless Lao Dao could only drive straight to school with Duanmuqing.

Xu Yang had notified the school in advance, so when they arrived at the school gate, Lao Dao and Duan Muqing showed their identities and entered the school easily without encountering any obstacles.

University is a beautiful place because it is filled with beautiful youth.

There was a jumping incident just a few days ago, but it didn't seem to have any impact on the school.

After all, everyone's life and studies have to continue, especially in today's schools, where there is a lot of pressure and young people are prone to impulsivity. It is not uncommon to commit suicide.

Lao Dao and Duanmu Qing were walking on the road to school. Lao Dao's eyes were fixed all the way.

"Damn it, it's winter, these little girls are actually wearing so little. Duanmu, look at those legs and butt, they are still young!"

The old Taoist walked around and looked around with a lustful look on his face.

Duanmuqing glanced at the old man with disdain and quickly stayed away from him. He had no choice but to be with this guy. It was so embarrassing!

"Stop looking, we are here to do business, can you fucking hurry up~!"

Finally, Duanmuqing, who couldn't stand the old Taoist's lecherous appearance, turned around and cursed angrily.

After hearing Duanmuqing's words, the old man quickly raised his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and trotted to follow him.

The two of them had just asked the doorman where the student had jumped. They walked to the stairs and then walked directly to the top floor.

When we got to the top floor, there was only a little warning line in front, and there were no special measures.

After all, this case was a suicide, and this was a teaching building, so the police did not take any special measures.

The two passed through the cordon and stopped at the edge of the stairs, where a series of footprints remained.

However, judging from the shape of the footprints, they should have been left by a person. The person stayed here for a while, and there were still a few cigarette butts left on the ground.


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