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Chapter 11 Gao Tianming's Death

"Do you still remember what happened that night? Can you tell me in detail?"

I have a headache. They brought all this on themselves.

I really don’t know what they were thinking. They dared to hide the coffin in their own home, and even hid it in their own bedroom. They dared to live in such a house...

But no matter what, it was Gao Tianming's fault. He is already dead at this time. Even if that thing wanted revenge, it has already taken revenge.

Although I have never asked Xiaolan's birth date, looking at her face, she really doesn't look like a child who will die in infancy.

In addition, I am really short of money now, so I can only bite the bullet and prepare to take on this kind of thing.

"I, I remember that night, the child's father invited a few familiar friends. They drank a lot of wine. When one of them left, he held a red baggage in his arms..."

Wang Huiying said in a sleepy voice while recalling.

"Red baggage?"

I couldn't help but frown, and there was always a bad feeling in my heart.

"Did he take away the contents of the coffin?"

After hesitating for a moment, I asked tentatively.

"I remember hearing the child's father say that there seemed to be a dressing box inside the coffin with some women's things in it. When I packed up my things later, I didn't find anything else inside..."

Now it's my turn to have a headache. Since a tomb has been erected, it means that this person's body either cannot be found, or it was broken for some reason and is far away in a foreign country.

This matter is really a big deal, I started to understand it a little bit, no wonder this guy is so vicious!

But I'm curious, why did she come to me directly?

Could it be that you feel threatened by me?

But these are all things for later. The top priority now is to find out how powerful that guy is!

"After those people left, it was already past one o'clock in the morning. I had just drifted off to sleep when I heard the sound of opera singing in the house..."

After Wang Huiying composed herself, she began to talk in detail about what happened that night.

"What time is it? Are you still awake?"

When Gao Tianming was a child, his family was very poor and could not afford a TV at that time, so listening to theater was their only hobby.

So many years later, when he was in a good or bad mood, he would occasionally hum a few words.

Wang Huiying didn't take it seriously and muttered a few words while half asleep.

But after he finished mumbling, the singing voice became louder and louder.

This made Wang Huiying a little unbearable. Xiaolan was still having a full moon at that time, and it was most annoying all day long.

Everything inside and outside here is managed by Wang Huiying alone.

At the end of the day, being able to sleep for four or five hours was already considered a great achievement. It was not easy for me to sleep for a while.

Now this guy is still singing here, which makes Wang Huiying feel very angry.

But when she opened her eyes, Wang Huiying saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

Through the cold moonlight, we could just see the thin husband wearing the red wedding dress in the coffin, standing in front of the window, holding a comb in his hand, pinching his orchid fingers, as if combing his hair.

This made Wang Huiying tremble all over, and she immediately woke up.

"My dear, my dear, what are you doing? Don't scare me!"

Although Wang Huiying was scared, she still shouted in a low voice.

Although her husband was a tomb robber who dug in the dirt, he actually treated Wang Huiying quite well.

He usually tries his best to make her happy, and occasionally does strange things, but those are just pranks between the couple.

Although Wang Huiying protested many times, Gao Tianming always enjoyed it and always updated his tricks every once in a while.

Although Wang Huiying was very scared at the moment, she still had a trace of luck in her heart. This must be a prank by her husband.

"Like flowers and beautiful families, like the passing of time, like this, all are in ruins..."

Wang Huiying's answer was a line from her husband. The high-pitched voice made the hairs on Wang Huiying's body stand on end.

Although Gao Tianming usually likes to sing opera, with his voice, the most he can do is sing something like "Taking the Power of the Tiger Mountain".

For a thin female voice like Peony Pavilion, how could his old male duck voice sing it!

Coupled with the bright red wedding dress on Gao Tianming, Wang Huiying became more and more frightened the more she thought about it.

I wanted to turn on the light in the room, but no matter how hard I pressed the switch, the light didn't come on.

After swallowing hard, Wang Huiying quietly stood up and felt under her pillow.

It was a butcher's knife borrowed from the butcher. According to the old rules in the countryside, after moving to a new house, one needs to borrow a murder weapon to bring to the house.

In order to prevent any unclean things from causing trouble in the house, Gao Tianming seemed to sense something as he put his hand on the handle of the knife, and suddenly turned his head!

Only then did Wang Huiying see clearly that on Gao Tianming's feet at this moment, he was actually wearing the pair of embroidered shoes that were placed in the coffin.

Although Gao Tianming is short in stature, he has been doing hard work since he was a child. The shoes he usually wears are size 43!

I really don’t know how his big feet fit into these shoes.

But something even weirder is yet to come. Gao Tianming uses a weird posture, just like those ballet dancers in movies.

Just tapping the ground with his toes, he walked towards Wang Huiying step by step.

"My, my father, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."

Although she was holding a butcher's knife in her hand, Wang Huiying's hands could not help but tremble, and she stammered and shouted to Gao Tianming!

"This spring is just like last year.

When dawn comes, I look down at Meiguan, and my makeup is still there.

You lean on the railing with your Yichun bun on your side.

The cutting is constant, the management is still messy, and it is boring for no reason.

I have ordered the flowers, orioles, and swallows to take advantage of the spring to see them.

After combing her bun, she returned to the mirror,

I want to change my clothes to make them more fragrant."

Gao Tianming didn't say a word, as if he didn't see her.

Using that weird gesture, he walked step by step towards the wardrobe behind Wang Huiying.

After opening the cabinet door with the right hand holding the orchid finger, he flicked his sleeve and the heavy coffin lid fell to the ground with a crash.

"You, you, what are you going to do?"

Although Wang Huiying was extremely frightened, she still shouted sharply.

However, at that time, it was as if Gao Tianming couldn't see her or hear her voice.

After opening the lid of the coffin, he took out a pair of scissors from nowhere, and then stabbed himself hard in the chest!

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