The next morning, we decided to go to Lin Yao’s house to look for Lin Yao’s parents. Because so far we have not been able to find any colleagues or friends of Lin Yao. As for Lin Yao's work, it is still a mystery, so the only social connections that can be found are his parents for the time being.
Wang Zhiyi and I drove on the road to Lin Yao's house again.
This time it only took us half an hour to reach the trail leading to Lin Yao's house. It was a sunny day without rain. Everything here looked different from the previous rainy days.
"Yang Yaozu, you don't want to lament life again." I just got off the car and before I could speak, Wang Zhiyi took the initiative and said.
Do you mean that I am someone who likes to sigh so much? impossible! That is something only an indecisive person would do, but it is impossible for me, Yang Yaozu! It's simply impossible!
I didn't answer Wang Zhiyi's words and chose to remain silent.
Ten minutes later we arrived at the door of Lin Yao's house, but this time the door was closed tightly. Wang Zhiyi and I both had a premonition that something was wrong.
However, I still stepped forward to confirm that the door was really closed and had a big lock on it.
We can only ask our neighbors.
There was an aunt drying her quilt in the yard next to her. It was indeed a pity not to dry her quilt in such a nice weather.
"Sister, do you know where the family next door has gone?" Wang Zhiyi asked politely.
The aunt popped her head out from among the quilts, looked at us first, and then spoke
"The family just moved out yesterday and the house was sold. I heard that their daughter died. The old couple took the second child with them."
It has only been a few days since we came here to tell Lin Sen that something happened to his daughter. He moved so quickly. This behavior is a bit puzzling. Is it really because the pain of losing a daughter is so profound that they Choose to live in a different environment.
It's not impossible.
"Sister, do you know who they sold this house to?"
"I really don't know about this. They handed it over to an agent, but several people came back to look at the house, but none of them really wanted it. Maybe they all thought the house was 'unlucky.'"
unlucky? ? What is bad luck? Just because someone was killed, this house became an ominous place. What kind of conclusion is this? After all, Lin Yao's death was not caused by herself.
"Why do you think some people think this house is unlucky?" I asked Wang Zhi as soon as he arrived.
"Some people are more particular about Feng Shui. For example, when buying a house, they will buy a house that their family needs to sell due to some happy events such as promotion. Like Lin Yao's house, in addition to Lin Yao's death, their family is also suffering. When it comes to life, buyers are unlikely to buy it once they inquire about it. However, this is understandable. After all, the Chinese are still good at Feng Shui. Besides, if this matter is left to you, will you buy it? Most likely not. meeting."
After Wang Zhi said these words, I didn't know what he was talking about. Everything he said did sound reasonable. Whoever is responsible for buying a house wants to be lucky and happy.
Just after Wang Zhiyi finished speaking, a man in a suit with a key in his hand led two young people to the door. From the looks of it, it seemed that the agent was bringing someone to check on the house. The two young people seemed to be looking at the house. He looked like he was only in his mid-twenties.
Look at other people who came to buy this big villa when they were in their twenties or sixties. I still don’t even have much savings. If it weren’t for the canteen in the bureau, I would probably have to pay for it.
We waited outside for a while, after all, we had to wait until the work was over.
A few dozen minutes later, the agency man and the young couple came out of the yard. After talking for a while, they left before the man.
The little brother was left alone to lock up.
"Hello." Wang Zhiyi walked over to say hello, a little scared by our sudden appearance.
"Hello." The little brother was stunned for a moment, then returned to his smiling expression and replied to us enthusiastically.
"Who are you two???"
"We are friends of this family. We didn't just come here to visit. Who knows why they moved and didn't know how to tell anyone."
Well, Wang Zhiyi, you look so similar when you pretend.
"Your friend was in a hurry to move. Four or five days ago, he came to our company and said he wanted to buy a house. We asked him how much it would cost. They said we were looking at selling it, and it didn't matter how much it cost. Only later did we find out that the family had a divorce. With so many things going on, I knew that this house would definitely be difficult to sell. If I had known this, I shouldn't have taken it over at that time. It would be difficult to sell." The little brother skillfully locked the door, and it was obvious that he had been visiting this place a lot recently.
"What else do you want?" Seeing that Wang Zhiyi and I were still standing where we were, he asked next.
"Have many people viewed this house recently?" I wanted to ask Wang Zhiyi why he didn't get to the point directly and ask this guy if he knew where they had gone, or what he was doing in such a roundabout way.
"It's quite a lot, and the price we put it out for is not too high, but as soon as people hear about the miserable life of this family, they will hesitate. The young couple just now are the first couple who have said this in a while. Think about it, I guess it’s still yellow.” As we said that, we walked towards the place where we went out. The three people walking on the path seemed a bit crowded, so I followed them.
"But don't tell me, this is indeed a good place to live, with the birds singing and the flowers fragrant."
"Do you have their contact information? They don't answer our calls. We haven't contacted them for a long time. I want to ask if they are okay." Wang Zhiyi finally asked the key point.
"Why do I feel like you are not like friends, but like..."
Okay, it’s revealed.
"It's more like... This family can't afford to pay back the money they owe, so I know why they are so anxious to sell the house."
"No, no, brother, you have misunderstood. We are really their good friends." Although we are thought to be here to collect debts, it is better than having our identity discovered.
"Who can believe it? No, I have to look for this house and ask my colleagues to sell it. I don't want to go through this flood." The young man left cursing.
"I said Wang Zhiyi, he didn't pretend to be good, and he was treated as a debtor. Tell me about you."
"By the way, I have their phone number here. We have been in contact with this number recently. You can try this." The person who had already walked far away came back and said.
"Brother, believe us, we really are not asking for debt." I explained.
"What do you love? I can't take over this house anyway." The little brother turned around and left coolly.
Although he was regarded as a debtor, he still had contact information, so it didn't matter what he was regarded as.
Wang Zhiyi dialed the number, but there was still no answer.
