Rebirth of Everyday Life In the 1970s - Chapter 58

Hu Jianhua is dead.

It was Zeng Zhiqing who discovered this situation.

At that time, the movie was in a wonderful place. Zhiqing Zeng suddenly staggered out, and in a panic, he tore off the curtain hanging on the wall.

The villagers who could afford Xing exploded on the spot, complaining and verbalizing.

The projectionist who had finally adjusted the equipment was so annoyed to see this scene, and immediately reached out to grab Zeng Zhiqing, but he didn’t expect that Zeng Zhiqing grabbed his hands.

The projectionist only felt his hands sank, and only saw Zhiqing Zeng raise his head, his eyes were diffusive, and his face was lingering fear. He was out of breath, as if he had exhausted all his strength and shouted aloud. Said: “Dead, dead—”

His voice spread through the speakers throughout the screening venue.

The grieving villagers closed their mouths unanimously, and there was a short silence in the crowd.

“Who is dead?” the projectionist asked subconsciously.

“Hu, Hu Jianhua.” After finishing speaking, Zeng Zhiqing knelt on the ground with a thump.

Everyone’s eyes turned to the stiff Hu family sitting at the front of the crowd.

Hu Chaozong sullen his face, walking hurriedly at the forefront in a mess, followed by a long list of villagers who are not too troubled to watch the excitement.

On the steps in front of the mourning hall, Hu Chaozong suddenly slowed down.

In the swaying candlelight, he held the door frame and stepped into the threshold with one foot.

What hits his eyes is a pair of big feet hanging in the air.

In a daze, Hu Chaozong raised his head and faced an iron-green face.

Hu Jianhua, with a hemp rope around his neck, hung from the beam of the room. The boss with open eye sockets, his pupils shrunk into a straight line, and the smell of urine came from his lower body.

“Jianhua——”

After a scream, an old woman rushed out of the crowd, slammed Hu Chaozong away, and hugged Hu Jianhua’s legs.

Seeing this scene, the boss of the Chen family barely kept calm and shouted at several young guys beside him: “What are you doing in a daze? Don’t hurry up to help, get the people down first.”

When did the young guys have seen this kind of scene, they were panicked one by one, but because of the words of the boss of the Chen family, they had to bite the bullet and step forward to help.

After a while, Hu Jianhua was put down by everyone.

The old woman held it, crying and crying.

“My son!”

Hu Chaozong returned to his senses abruptly. His eyes reddened and his voice was hoarse: “What the **** is this?”

As he said, he grabbed the shirt of the Zeng Zhiqing next to him, suddenly raised his voice, and shouted: “You said, why did my son have an accident?”

Zeng Zhiqing subconsciously reached out and touched the saliva on his face. When he raised his head, he faced Hu Chaozong’s hideous expression. His heart suddenly disappeared. The panic and fear in his mind disappeared instantly. He softened his legs and knotted. He stuttered: “I, I don’t know, I’m just urinating, I came to the bathroom, and when I passed by, I heard someone talking in it, but I didn’t care about it at the time…

“When I came back after going to the toilet, my voice was gone, and then suddenly I heard a strange sound coming from inside. I was also curious, and I walked in boldly, and then I saw and saw… “

Before Zeng Zhiqing’s words were finished, the crowd onlookers had already whispered and whispered.

“Why do I think this is weird?”

“What do you mean the Hu family kid hanged himself in Lu Zhiqing’s mourning hall?”

“When you said that, I remembered one thing. Do you remember the adulterer thing we talked about before?”

“Hiss——You mean Hu Jianhua and Lu Zhiqing, they both…”

As they said, everyone looked at the young woman who was standing beside Hu Chaozong, holding a child in her arms, and looking at her in a daze, that was Cheng Leyi.

Those who had just spoken were all smiles.

Cheng Leyi was just Hu Jianhua’s wife who had just been married last year. Her uncle was the captain of the Agricultural Propaganda Team of the County Revolutionary Committee.

No one in the village knows that the reason why Hu Chaozong was able to take over the position of the leader of the production brigade after the Chen family boss was promoted to the deputy secretary of the commune was entirely dependent on Cheng Leyi’s maiden uncle’s help.

It’s not bad right now, Hu Jianhua actually stole the fishy with Cheng Leyi on his back, especially when Cheng Leyi just gave him a fat boy.

That’s fine, now Hu Jianhua hangs himself for his little lover, and loses his life.

They want to see how Hu Chaozong will end up.

“However, do you really think that Hu Jianhua committed suicide?”

“How about it?”

“Then how do you say Hu Jianhua got up?”

Everyone was taken aback, their eyes fell on the empty ground in the mourning hall.

“Could it be that Hu Jianhua was killed by someone?”

When the audience said that, the heartbroken Hu family who had been patronizing them also woke up.

At this moment, Zhiqing Zeng, who had been racking his brains to recall the situation at the time, exclaimed: “Yes, I remembered. When I passed by here before, I vaguely heard that Hu Jianhua seemed to be talking about the speed of hemp…”

“Ephedrine.” Song Fengchen suddenly said.

Hearing this, he also remembered something. Half a month ago, when he and Xu Shujian were walking by the river, they happened to ran into a couple of dog men and women who were having an affair. During the period, the adulterer seemed to mention three ephedrines. Character.

From this point of view, the pair of dog men and women are undoubtedly Hu Jianhua and Lu Meishi.

“It should be,” Zeng Zhiqing was not sure, he said again: “In addition to this, I remember that he said something similar to you, don’t blame me, I can’t help but say this to you.”

Hearing what he said, everyone couldn’t help feeling that the death of Lu Zhiqing and Hu Jianhua couldn’t get rid of the relationship.

The Chen family’s boss obviously realized this too. He glanced at Cheng Leyi who was holding the child and sobbing softly, as if thinking of something. He looked around and fixed his eyes on Doctor Wang in the crowd: “Doctor Wang, ephedrine What is it?”

Under the eyes of everyone, Doctor Wang quietly placed his slightly trembling left hand behind him, pretending to be calm: “Ephedrine? I am not very clear about this.”

Although they all knew that Doctor Wang was not very capable, everyone couldn’t help feeling disappointed when they heard this answer.

“Ephedrine,” said Zheng Dehui, who was mixed in the crowd, “indicating bronchial asthma, allergic reactions, edema, hypotension and other diseases.”

The boss of the Chen family suddenly, he almost forgot, this old gentleman is a serious national player.

“Indications for hypotension?”

“I remember that Dr. Wang said before that Lu Zhiqing died suddenly from hypertension caused by excessive excitement?”

“Could it be that Zhiqing Lu’s accident happened because he took ephedrine?”

“Thinking about it this way, it is possible that Lu Zhiqing was really killed by Hu Jianhua.”

…

The villagers tried their best to use their wisdom, and in just a few words, they settled down on Hu Jianhua’s murder of Lu Zhiqing.

“But now Hu Jianhua is also dead. Is it because someone wanted to avenge Educated Lu, so he simply hanged him in the mourning hall of Educated Lu?”

“possible.”

“It’s always Lu Zhiqing who came back and killed Hu Jianhua to avenge himself?”

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd suddenly calmed down. Everyone first looked at Hu Jianhua, who was lying on the ground deadly, and then turned to the photo of Lu Zhiqing not far away. She had no expression on her face, and she didn’t know if it was the big guy’s dazzling or something else. Under the shining of candlelight, her eyes flashed red.

A strangeness struck my mind, and the villagers onlookers took a step back.

Doctor Wang rubbed the goose bumps on his arm, and couldn’t help looking at Lu Zhiqing’s posthumous photo again, trying to make sure that he had read the wrong photo.

But I didn’t want to. The moment he looked up, the person in the frame suddenly smiled at him…

Hearing this, the Chen family boss shrank his neck, and out of trust, he turned his head and looked at Song Fengchen, the meaning couldn’t be more obvious.

Then Song Fengchen nodded at him.

——Uncle San, he nodded!

In other words, it is indeed Hu Jianhua who killed Lu Zhiqing?

The Chen family’s eyes widened, his scalp numb.

“Okay, don’t talk about it.” There was little grief in Hu Chaozong’s eyes, and he resisted the palpitations, and said: “Please look at the loss of my only son, this matter will stop here.”

“Okay, don’t block the big guys here, let go, let go.” Hearing what Hu Chaozong said, the villagers who were originally afraid of them all felt that they were treating them with the heart of watching a good show. Such a tragedy was indeed a bit over, and there was a voice of agreement from the crowd.

“Walk around…”

Song Fengchen and his party also retreated after the crowd.

When such a thing happened, the big guys stopped thinking about watching the movie.

Sending Xu Shujian back to the cowshed, leaving a stack of amulets for them, Song Fengchen turned and went to the village clinic.

Doctor Wang didn’t know how he got back to his residence. He was lying on the bed, curled up, and didn’t dare to turn off the lights, because all he was thinking of was the scene of Lu Meishi smiling at him in the photo.

This state continued until midnight.

Obviously exhausted, he didn’t dare to close his eyes. Doctor Wang tried to hypnotize himself.

He muttered to himself: “Fairies and ghosts are all imaginary by human beings themselves, they are all fake and non-existent…”

“I didn’t kill Lu Meishi, what’s so scary about me…”

“It must be my dazzling look…”

He chanted these words back and forth until the small village fell completely into silence.

He thought, after so long, nothing happened, so it really was that he was thinking too much.

Most of the panic in his heart faded in an instant.

Go to sleep.

He covered his mouth and yawned, thinking for a while, did he turn off the oil lamp.

He closed his eyes, and the scene in the mourning hall really appeared again.

He frowned, cursed inwardly, opened his eyes hurriedly, and faced a pair of scarlet eyes.

“Ah–” The scream broke through the clouds.

Doctor Wang hugged the quilt, stumbling off the bed and hiding in the corner. He trembled, “Lu, Lu Meishi.”

“It’s me.” Lu Meishi was floating in the air, condescending, looking coldly at Doctor Wang’s embarrassed appearance.

Doctor Wang collapsed: “I know you were wronged in death, but I just took Hu Jianhua a sum of money and sold him a bottle of ephedrine. Hu Jianhua gave you the idea, and Cheng Leyi modified my prescription. Raft, this killed you. You have grudges and grievances, even if you go to the couple, why are you looking for me?”

“What did you say?”