However, a few hours suddenly felt very long to Tang Yiling.
During this time.
I checked all the addresses where the crime occurred. I imagined what happened to her and the fear of life and death... I couldn't describe the feeling in my heart. At that time, he was the one who should have been standing by his side to protect him.
What are men doing with a group of people in the men's dormitory?
evening.[
Finally arrived!
Tang Yiling was waiting in the room for Manager Wang's arrival.
However, it once again exceeded his expectations.
The news to come——
Aqiang hurried in, "Master Ling, Manager Wang committed suicide!"
This sentence is so shocking!
Tang Yiling almost jumped up from his chair and rushed out of the room as quickly as possible.
When they arrived at Manager Wang's bedroom, someone was already protecting the scene.
Manager Wang's body was covered with a white sheet and lay quietly on the bed.
The room is very quiet.
Since Tang Yiling came in, everyone stopped moving and quietly stepped aside.
Everyone can feel the sadness circulating in the air. Sometimes it is easy for a person to choose death, but it is not so easy to let those around you accept death.
"Dead? Uncle Wang, why?!" Tang Yiling fell numbly on the ground beside the bed, leaning on the bed with his back, lowered his head, and crawled through his hair with his hands in pain... He didn't know what he was waiting for every time.
The result is always so unprepared, "I don't want to say it... you don't have to say it, why are you doing this?!" Do you have to punish me with death...
"Master, Manager Wang has something to leave you, and a letter for you." There is a medium-sized wooden box on the bedside cabinet. It looks a bit old, and the totem is very delicate, and
It's very beautiful. No need to think about it, there must be good things inside.
Tang Yiling took a look.
He stood up, took the letter, opened it and read it.
There are not many words in it, only a few sentences.