Yin Wenqian murmured to herself in panic, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she was obviously very uneasy and had something going on in her heart.
And just when everyone thought that Teacher Qiao was going to tell the truth about death.
But Teacher Qiao grabbed my hand and said weakly: "Xiao An, I, after I die, the thing I worry about the most is my daughter. You must promise me to take good care of..."
"I promise, I promise." I quickly grabbed Teacher Qiao's hand and put it on my face, "Teacher Qiao, I promise you, I will take good care of He Huanhuan."
"No, no." Unexpectedly, Teacher Qiao shook his head, tried hard to take a breath, and said: "Xiao, Xiao An, I want you to grow up and marry He Huanhuan, okay? This way, you can take care of him. For her whole life, you are... a good, good child. I entrust Huanhuan to you, I can rest assured, you promise me."
"Ah? This." I was stunned when I heard this. I didn't expect that Teacher Qiao would actually ask me to marry He Huanhuan when I grow up.
If I were asked to take care of He Huanhuan, I would not refuse, but if I were asked to marry her, I would hesitate.
Isn't marriage a child's play? It is a lifelong event. Besides, it requires falling in love with He Huanhuan and having the kind of love feeling in the future.
However, I have always regarded He Huanhuan as my sister. I really didn’t know how to answer for a while, and I was even more afraid that if I answered easily, I would not be able to do it when I grow up.
"Ahem..." Teacher Qiao's expression suddenly became anxious, her chest heaved violently, and she said hastily: "Xiao, Xiaoan, don't you like Huanhuan? Can you promise Teacher Qiao that you will marry her when you grow up? Okay, this is my last wish..."
Teacher Qiao shed more tears and anxiously put my hand on He Huanhuan's hand, as if she had completely handed over Huanhuan to me.
At this moment, He Huanhuan was crying even more sadly.
"No, me." I trembled in my heart, glanced at He Huanhuan, and then looked at Teacher Qiao with confusion, "Teacher Qiao, I, I have always regarded Huanhuan as my sister. You asked me to marry her, this..."
"Cough cough cough..." After hearing this, Teacher Qiao suddenly coughed violently and stared at me, as if he couldn't catch his breath and wanted to leave.
There is even a feeling that if I don't agree, they will stare at me.
"Xiao, Xiao, Xiao An, I beg you, please, when you grow up, marry Huanhuan, as your wife, there are too few good men, I don't want Huanhuan to be like me, I... I can't watch it either It's her wedding day, and I just want to...just..." Teacher Qiao's expression became even more anxious.
"Hey!" Grandma suddenly urged: "Teacher Qiao, you don't have much time, you'd better tell me how you died quickly, so that everyone can make the decision for you!"
"Yes, Teacher Qiao, you should hurry up and tell me how you died."
"Teacher Qiao, please tell me, did those two bitches He Gui knock you unconscious and hang you on the rope?"
Time is running out, and everyone hopes that Teacher Qiao can tell the cause of death as soon as possible.
However, Teacher Qiao still looked at me eagerly, as if I would never give up until I agreed to marry He Huanhuan.
I also understand the meaning of what she just said. What parent doesn't want his daughter to marry a good man?
Seeing their daughter get married happily is the biggest wish of parents, and it can also let go of a stone hanging in their hearts.
Teacher Qiao obviously didn't have time to see He Huanhuan's wedding day, so she asked me to agree to marry Huanhuan so that she could die without regrets.
However, I really can't commit easily.
Seeing Teacher Qiao dying, I couldn't bear her leaving with regrets.
Besides, I feel that if He Huanhuan didn't agree to marry her, she wouldn't tell the reason for her death.
He Huanhuan looked at me very seriously at this time, with complex emotions such as tenderness and eagerness in his eyes.
In the end, I gritted my teeth and prepared to agree first and talk about the future. At least I would let Teacher Qiao die without any regrets.
"Teacher Qiao, I..." But just when I was about to say these three words, I promise you.
Suddenly, there was a stabbing pain in my mind, and the figure of the mysterious girl in black in my dream flashed quickly in my mind.
Suddenly, an inexplicable mysterious force suppressed what I wanted to say.
I was immediately shocked and saw Teacher Qiao coughing violently, his eyes bulging, and he looked like he was about to die.
"Teacher Qiao, I, I..." I anxiously wanted to say those three words again, but every time the words came to my lips, I was stopped by a mysterious force.
"Hey." Grandma suddenly said anxiously: "Teacher Qiao, you'd better tell the cause of death quickly, you will soon run out of time."
I was still trying hard to say those three words "I promise you", but my throat seemed to be blocked by something and I just couldn't say it out. I was sweating profusely.
Teacher Qiao also realized that he was running out of time and saw that I was still hesitating.
After she laughed miserably, she looked sharply at He Gui and Yin Wenqian, her face full of resentment, and said ferociously: "He Gui, Yin Wenqian, you two bitches, I will never let you go, I will definitely come back. I will take your life and make you die a miserable death!"
Hoo ho ho...
Suddenly, there was a strong wind all around, dark clouds rolled in the sky, the temperature dropped sharply, and the large iron gate in the courtyard creaked as it was worn through.
There were even plaintive whimpering sounds in the wind, as if there were countless ghosts crying, crying again, saying that Teacher Qiao died unjustly.
"Ahhhhh." Yin Wenqian was immediately frightened and crawled back. Her body was trembling, her face was pale, her eyes were frightened, and a large amount of urine leaked out from under her legs again.
"It's over, hey, the time is up." Grandma sighed with a regretful expression.
My heart was shaken, and I looked at Teacher Qiao sadly. It wasn't that I didn't agree to her request, but that I was controlled by a mysterious force and couldn't speak out.
Teacher Qiao looked at my grandma, her expression was extremely painful and twisted, as if she had used up all her strength to say the last words, "Sun, Aunt Sun, thank you, thank you for allowing me to see my daughter's last words." ...Eye."
After finishing speaking, Teacher Qiao tilted her head, grabbed my hand, and let it fall to the ground. Her eyes were still bulging, and she refused to close her eyes.
"Ah ah ah, woo woo, mom, mom, don't go, don't leave me, mom..." He Huanhuan's cry echoed in the night sky, and my heart broke when I heard it.
At this moment, I clearly noticed that resentment had begun to grow in Teacher Qiao's chest.
But I hate myself very much, roaring in my heart, damn, at this critical moment, why do I seem to be controlled, and I promise you those three words, but I can't say them out.
What kind of power is controlling me? Is it the other half of my soul?
Did she sense that I wanted to agree to marry another woman and didn't agree with my agreement or what?
While I was angry, looking at Teacher Qiao's dead eyes, I also felt resentful. If I agreed, she would probably be able to close her eyes and leave safely.
But now, she left with deep regret...
"Hey." Grandma sighed, "God's will, God's will."
"Hahaha." Yin Wenqian suddenly pointed at Teacher Qiao crazily and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, let me just say, this bitch's death has nothing to do with us. She can't even say it, which further proves that it has nothing to do with us. This bitch committed suicide by herself!"
Hearing this, I became even more angry and at the same time regretful and guilty. If I could verbally agree to Teacher Qiao, would she be able to tell the cause of death?
When the neighbors saw this, some sighed, and some looked at Yin Wenqian with teeth itching in hatred.
Some people even complained that I didn’t agree to Teacher Qiao’s last wish just now and made her leave with regret.
They all thought that I didn't want to marry He Huanhuan, but they didn't know that I couldn't say it out loud.
At this moment, while He Huanhuan was crying sadly, the eyes he looked at me also contained deep disappointment.
But suddenly, my heart skipped a beat.
I saw that Teacher Qiao's face became more and more ferocious, and the resentment in his chest rushed straight to his forehead. If this continues, it is very likely that he will become sneaky.
"No!" Grandma's face suddenly changed. She quickly grabbed Teacher Qiao's hand and exclaimed: "Teacher Qiao, this is about to transform into a corpse. It will turn into a purple zombie!"
