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Chapter 103 Sadness
After He Xuechu returned to the company, her mind was distracted all day long, unconsciously thinking about what happened in the morning, and thinking about Ji Rong made her sad. Even if there is no love for him, it is still a life and a friend.However, tears welled up in her eyes, but no one could help her share them.

Except for He Xuechu, everyone knew nothing about Ji Rong.Xu Xin and Ke Ke are both in the hospital. If they hear the news at this moment, they probably don't want to live anymore.

Can a person really live in this world so sad?Why are people who are really sad always not found?Are they hiding it too well, or is the heart of this world too desolate?
Thinking of this, He Xuechu felt very uncomfortable, uncontrollably uncomfortable, thinking of Ji Rong's tone of voice when he called in the morning, his nose was sore.She kept dialing back the phone, but it was always turned off.How she wished that at this moment, a voice could reply to her and say, just kidding, I won't die.

But there is nothing left.That letter was his last words, he said, to make her forget him.

This state lasted for two weeks, and He Xuechu was listless every day, and her heart was shrouded in an inexplicable sadness, unable to lift up her spirits, and even began to feel that the world was gray.

Huang Jiange also found that He Xuechu was always in a daze, sitting in the car in a daze, eating in a daze, even pausing when brushing his teeth, and not saying a word with his mouth full of bubbles.When chatting with her, there is also a perfunctory response without saying a word, the whole person looks demented, could it be bewitched?
Therefore, Huang Jiange took He Xuechu to a famous local temple early in the morning. He heard that there was a living god there who could speak very fluently.

When queuing up, He Xuechu still didn't say a word, but she knew to follow the crowd. In fact, she just didn't want to talk. Looking at the tall temple in front of her, she felt like sleepwalking. She didn't know where it was or what to do. , I just feel weak all over.

After finally being ranked, Huang Jiange pulled He Xuechu to sit down in front of the so-called "living fairy", and said sincerely, "Master, please help me to see my wife. She doesn't eat, drink or talk recently. , I suspect that she may be bewitched."

The living god didn't pay attention to Huang Jiange, but stared at the center of He Xuechu's eyebrows, and sure enough, she found that her face was black.Then, the Living Immortal picked up He Xuechu's wrist again, placed his warm fingertips where her heartbeat could be sensed, closed his eyes and began to read something.

Huang Jiange looked at the "Living Immortal" expectantly, hoping to say something.After only meeting for a while, the living god put down He Xuechu's hand and said, "There is a soul beside your wife."

"Soul?" Huang Jiange frowned, a little disbelieving in his heart, "Are there really ghosts in the world?"

"If you don't believe me, why did you bring her to me?" The living god looked at Huang Jiange arrogantly, and snorted coldly with disdain. It is your luck that the mortal womb enjoys a life of wealth and honor."

"You're joking." Huang Jiange said politely, feeling a little lost in his heart, thinking that this living god might have gained a false reputation. How can Huang Jiange's family be in good condition since he was a child? Although his father was very busy since he was a child, he always gave him Better living conditions than other students...

"Don't be confused, don't be in a hurry. Some things haven't come to light yet, so don't worry. As for the female benefactor, the soul haunting her body is also a kind soul. She just feels reluctant to give up on her, but she doesn't mean to hurt her. Wait seven When seven to 49 days arrive, they will naturally leave.”

Huang Jiange concluded in a shocking manner, "You mean, my wife is not bewitched? She is just in a bad mood?"

The living god stopped talking nonsense with him, "The next one."

Then Huang Jiange took He Xuechu out of the high mountain in a playful way, and returned to the car. He saw that the crowd had already lined up from the mountain to the foot of the mountain. Some people even set up tents halfway and brought food for several days.

Is it really that smart?Huang Jiange couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of this place.

Taking He Xuechu back to the city, he went to see a psychiatrist whom he was familiar with. Along the way, He Xuechu didn't say a word.

After a brief chat with the doctor, the doctor began to hypnotize He Xuechu. First, he asked her to lie on the bed, imagining that she was running freely on a piece of grass, and the spring breeze was blowing, messing up her hair.

But He Xuechu seemed to be instinctively resisting the treatment. As soon as he closed his eyes, he remembered running by the beach that morning.

That sea is really lonely.Ji Rong, are you so lonely too?

Suddenly, He Xuechu started to cry, and sat up from the sofa weakly. He Xuechu held his face in his hands, tears streaming down.

The psychiatrist looked at Huang Jiange helplessly, and said helplessly, "I'm sorry, I tried my best. Your wife must have a mental problem. I suspect that deep in her memory, there should be some painful memories that I don't even want to face. Right memory."

Painful memory?
Huang Jiange looked at He Xuechu worriedly, thinking, it seems that she never knew what painful things happened to her, except for the death of Hu Dazhi and her father.

Perhaps only mother He knew about these things.

In order to make He Xuechu get better as soon as possible, Huang Jiange took He Xuechu back to his hometown after a casual lunch. The strange thing was that although He Xuechu didn't speak all the time, he was very cooperative in his actions.

It took about two hours to travel from the city to the suburbs, at around four o'clock in the afternoon, Huang Jiange led He Xuechu back to his hometown.As soon as he entered the door, Mother He said pleasantly and unexpectedly. "Why did you come back all of a sudden?"

Huang Jiange sighed helplessly, and then explained to Mother He all about He Xuechu's bad mood and the ins and outs of taking her for treatment.

In the end, Huang's mother also sighed seriously, "Xue'er has been cold outside and hot inside since she was a child. There are many things that have been secretly hidden in her heart for many years. As long as she doesn't touch that nerve, it is difficult for anyone to find out that she has something wrong." Have any unhappy memories."

"So, what exactly are painful memories?"

Huang Jiange thought that only Mother Huang could solve this doubt.

Sure enough, Huang's mother dug out the things deep in He Xuechu's memory, "Actually, the man Xueer's childhood sweetheart is not Hu Dazhi, Hu Dazhi only met when Hu Dazhi was in high school. Before high school, Xueer and a boy at school Puppy love was discovered by family members. I disagreed, so I secretly arranged for Xueer to transfer schools. That boy later committed suicide because of Xueer. Xueer was so stupid that he wanted to die with him. Fortunately, he committed suicide several times and was rejected. She stopped her, and later, she met Hu Dazhi. At that time, Hu Dazhi was still a good boy. As Xueer's senior, he loved her very much, but who would have thought that things are changing forever..."

Although He Xuechu had been depressed for a few days, with Huang Jiange's patient company, it didn't take long before she gradually recovered. She still went to work, ate, and slept as usual, and her days were peaceful.

However, the imaginary thing still happened. Fortunately, He Xuechu had expected this day, and was not too surprised.

At this moment, a topic is directly dominating the rankings on Weibo's trending searches. This topic is more or less shocking to thousands of netizens.But it was the fact that He Xuechu calmly faced it, but he didn't dare to face it in his heart.

"Classic game designer Ji Rong committed suicide by throwing himself into the sea due to depression. After [-] days, his body floated to the surface of the sea and was found by nearby tourists..."

There are more or less pictures on the beach attached to the topic. Seeing that familiar place and thinking of that early morning, He Xuechu's nose sharply soured.

There are all kinds of voices appearing on the Internet, some good, some bad, some with strange ideas, emerging endlessly.It's like someone mourning for Ji Rong and expressing that he will always remember him, while others reprimand Ji Rong for being irresponsible to the society and neglecting his own life, some watch a good show indifferently, and some still play a game designed by Ji Rong , an eternal tribute to classics...

Looking at the comments from those strangers on the Internet, He Xuechu couldn't help feeling regretful, why didn't he see his good points earlier?Even the masters in the industry say that Ji Rong is a rare genius in designing games, but it's a pity, God is jealous of talents.

He Xuechu thought to himself, Ji Rong, although you have left, at least you have left a famous name. In the future, many people will definitely remember you.

At this moment, by the seaside, two women, Xu Xin and Ke Ke, knelt beside the corpse that Ji Rong had just salvaged, crying and screaming.Next to it were hospital staff as well as journalists and police.

They seemed to be trying their best, screaming hoarsely, as if they wanted to cry out their hearts, liver, spleen and lungs!But the man under him had been dead for half a month, and now he was swollen and yellow, ugly as a pig, but the two women didn't mind it at all, instead they started to cry more and more.

"Wuwu, Ji Rong... how can you just leave as soon as you say it, I finally got the chance to see you, how can you be so ruthless..." Xu Xin no longer cared about anyone's opinion, her heart ached She was about to suffocate, her nose was running while crying, her kneeling posture was weird, her facial features were distorted from crying, her face was stained with tears and her eyes were red and swollen, she couldn't see her original ladylike appearance at all.

Ke Ke’s despair is no less than hers, she feels that she is going to die, and looking at the yellow and swollen Ji Rong’s body, she feels that her life has been carved by a knife, “Ah Rong, I was wrong, I was really wrong, before I Always forcing you to do a lot of things you don’t want, I’m always self-willed and fooling around, I won’t do it in the future, I really won’t, it doesn’t matter if you don’t marry me, but I beg you, Don't sleep anymore, okay? You can't leave me alone!"

Seeing Xu Xin and Ke Ke crying and howling, passers-by pointed at each other and sighed sympathetically, "Oh, look at those two women crying so badly for the same man!"

"Something unacceptable must have happened."

Of course Xu Xin and Ke Ke heard all kinds of voices around her, but she had no idea to consider other people's feelings at all. The two of them occupied Ji Rong's lifeless body and refused to let go. Even the medical staff wanted to transport the corpse back to the morgue, but it was difficult to do so due to the existence of these two women.

"I'm sorry, please condolences, but also please cooperate with our work." The medical staff looked at the two women defending the corpse coldly, and they were not surprised by this scene.

Seeing that the two stubborn women could not be urged, the medical staff had no choice but to call the police.

In the end, under the forcible deterrence of the police comrades, Ji Rong was barely captured.

Xu Xin and Ke Ke rushed to grab it, but were pushed to the ground by several policemen, "Be sober, he is dead!"

"No, no, I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Xu Xin cried and rushed forward and hugged the policeman, "Please, let me stay with him for a while, please..."

"Please cooperate with our work!" The policeman shouted an order, raised his leg and threw Xu Xin away. Although he couldn't bear it, he had to do business.

Then several policemen began to grope around Ji Rong lavishly, trying to find all possible tokens of suspicion.

After a while, an ID card was found.

"Check his identity and see if there are any relatives." The police officer who searched handed the ID card to the person next to him, and the person immediately took the ID card, and then pulled out the tablet computer he carried with him from the bag, flexibly fingers on the screen After a while, the man's eyes lit up, "I found it."

"The name of the deceased is Ji Rong, male, 28 years old, Han nationality. The family is a single-parent family, but unfortunately his mother passed away early. In addition, he also had a younger sister named Ji Yin. The two were entrusted to the orphanage together. , died at the age of 16..."

As he spoke, the police officer could hardly continue reading, thinking that this famous game designer had such a miserable family, no wonder he suffered from depression.

Hearing Ji Rong's life experience made public, both Xu Xin and Ke Ke felt pain in their hearts. They only knew that Ji Rong was quiet and gentle, but they didn't expect that behind his sunny appearance was a heart full of sadness.

The police officer continued to search Ji Rong, and finally found some soaked RMB and his mobile phone in the inner pocket of Ji Rong's windbreaker.

The police officer handed Ji Rong's mobile phone to the person holding the tablet computer again, "Check to see if there are any clues, recent contacts, information and so on, let me check everything!"

"Okay." After finishing speaking, the person with the computer got busy again. He first turned on Ji Rong's phone that was damaged by seawater, took out Ji Rong's SIM card and inserted it into his phone, and sure enough, the signal soon Here we go, the card is still useful.

"Sir, the last call and text message from the deceased's mobile phone happened to be on the date of the forensic diagnosis, and they all had a note called 'the only'. Do you think this is suicide for love?"

Everyone was silent.

No one noticed that Xu Xin and Ke Ke were stunned at the same time when they heard the word "Only".

Isn't the only one He Xuechu?In other words, He Xuechu was the last one to contact Ji Rong, that is to say, Ji Rong's death had a lot to do with her!

At this moment, Xu Xin suddenly said loudly to the police, "I know who the murderer is!"

Several police officers looked at each other, and looked at Xu Xin with distrust, "Beauty, I can understand your feelings, but you can't say such things casually!"

(End of this chapter)