Chapter 922 Painting

Style: Romance Author: Walking silentlyWords: 2674Update Time: 24/02/20 13:25:11
After walking out of Qiao Huixia's home, Kong Baihe raised his head and looked at the sky, feeling complicated.

Judging from the information he obtained, the Song family was originally harmonious and beautiful, but now it seems that this information has no reference value.

Since Song Kaihua's death, his family received a large pension, moved into a new house, and lived a lavish life.

In such a short period of time, their personalities seem to have been twisted.

More than one million, for people like Kong Baihe, is not even enough to buy a car. Even if it is used as living expenses, it will not take long, but it can cause some people to develop diseases and become deformity.

If Song Kaihua saw this scene, I don't know what he would think.

However, he did not give up. He also got some information from Qiao Huixia.

The address of Song Kaihua’s mother.

When Song Kaihua was here, Song Kaihua's mother lived with them.

But since Song Kaihua's death, Qiao Huixia's heart has changed, and she has even begun to worry that the old woman is thinking about the pension. After all, as Song Kaihua's mother, the other party has absolutely reason to share part of it.

So, Qiao Huixia felt relieved and sent the old man back to her hometown directly, while she moved into a new house.

This is also the reason why Qiao Huixia has been feeling guilty before.

According to the address given by Qiao Huixia, I took a taxi and arrived in a small town below Ju County in about an hour and a half.

If it weren't for the many twists and turns on the mountain road, this time might be shortened a lot.

After asking around in the town, I soon found Song Kaihua's mother's home.

It was a very ordinary-looking courtyard, which could be seen everywhere in the countryside. There was a wall outside and three large tile-roofed houses inside. It was also where Song Kaihua grew up.

Song Kaihua's family conditions were not very good, but he worked very hard when he was in school. In the end, he was admitted to the Normal University with good results, which was considered a blessing after all the hardships.

In such a place, let alone 211 or 985, just getting admitted to university is a very great thing. The backwardness of education seems to be to confirm the saying that it is difficult to have a noble son from a poor family.

Song Kaihua's mother seemed very happy when she saw guests coming to her home and claimed to be Song Kaihua's friend. She was in her sixties and had just experienced the pain of losing her son, so she looked much older.

After washing, washing, and brushing a cup until it was clean, I brewed some tea and brought it to Kong Baihe.

She carefully selected the tea leaves. In fact, the tea can was filled with some powdered tea leaves. She tried her best to select some relatively complete leaves.

"Thank you, ma'am." Kong Baihe stood up and took it with both hands, then sat down again and glanced around the surrounding environment. He frowned slightly and felt a little uncomfortable.

The light in the house was a little dim, and it was too damp and cold, especially since there was still some moisture on the ground, and there were a few chickens in the yard.

The old man was a little embarrassed, so he stood up and tidied up briefly. Looking at her trembling hands, Kong Baihe thought of Qiao Huixia's new home, and his eyes became much colder.

From this point of view, when he was at Qiao Huixia's house before, he was too kind.

An old man who had experienced the pain of losing a child was sent to her hometown. Living in such an environment, she was able to live a comfortable life with all her pensions at ease.

This doesn't make sense.

After the old man sat down again, Kong Baihe immediately stated his intention.

"Civilized death? I...I don't know, I just heard them say that I encountered a monster..."

Kong Baihe sighed.

This rhetoric should also be heard from Chang Jingyu.

But unlike Qiao Huixia and the others, the old man is obviously more concerned about this issue.

She quickly said: "Young man, why do you suddenly ask this? Is it unusual for a civilized death?"

Kong Baihe quickly explained: "That's not what I mean. I just want to do an investigation and find out the omissions."

"Oh, that's how it is……"

Kong Baihe asked again: "Auntie, was there anything unusual about Song Kaihua before his accident?"

Seeing the old man's current appearance, Kong Baihe felt uncertain. After all, he didn't get any useful information from Song Kaihua's wife and children.

But what Kong Baihe didn't expect was that the old man suddenly stood up and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes... yes, yes!"

Upon hearing this, Kong Baihe suddenly became energetic.

"Really? Think about it carefully, why is it abnormal? What did he do or say?"

The old man did not answer immediately, but turned around and walked towards the back room.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute..."

Listening to the old man rummaging around in the house, Kong Baihe waited quietly, feeling nervous in his heart.

He didn't know whether the old man really discovered something unusual or whether he was overthinking it.

But when the old man came out, he actually had a stack of A4 paper in his hand.

She handed the stack of paper into Kong Baihe's hand. Kong Baihe glanced at it briefly, and his expression immediately became solemn.

Above these are some paintings, which seem a bit abstract, but the content can be vaguely seen.

"Before Kaihua's accident, I couldn't sleep every day. I could often hear his screams, as if he was having a nightmare. After he woke up, he would go to the living room and draw by himself." The old man spoke slowly, "These... Even the paintings he drew at that time, I couldn't understand. After Kaihua left, I brought these back as a souvenir..."

Kong Baihe began to look at the contents on the drawing paper seriously, and the more he read, the more frightened he became!

He knew that his trip was not in vain!

"Young man, do these count?" the old man asked.

"Forget it, forget it!" Kong Baihe nodded quickly and said excitedly, "Auntie, can I take these drawing papers with me?"

The old man seemed a little distressed, but after thinking about it, he nodded.

"Okay, you can take it..."

When he got what he wanted, Kong Baihe didn't intend to stay here anymore. He took out all the cash from his wallet, but he didn't hand it to the old man directly. Instead, he quietly handed it over to the old man when he turned around. Stuffed under the tea cup.

When he walked to the door, Kong Baihe suddenly turned his face, looked at the old man, and said, "Auntie, actually, you should have part of Song Kaihua's pension."

"I know."

"Then you didn't want it?"

The old man wiped his eyes with his palms: "The money my son gave his life for, I... I can't even spend it if I hold it hot."

Kong Baihe was silent for a while.

"Besides, I'm already old, so what do I need money for? I'll keep it for my grandchildren. They can spend it, and they have to use it." The old man said softly.

Kong Baihe was silent for a long time, nodded, and walked out of the door.

After leaving the old man's home, Kong Baihe had already made up his mind.

No matter what, the matter must be investigated clearly. If Song Kaihua really just died, then forget it. But if there is something fishy hidden in it, he must find out and give the old man an explanation.

But when he went back, he had some difficulties. There were no taxis in the town, but there were buses to the county town.

It's just that the next one has to wait until 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

After thinking about it, Kong Baihe knew that he couldn't wait here any longer, so he decided to walk back directly.

Walking on the mountain road, Kong Baihe was extremely fast and had mobilized the true energy in his body.

At the current speed, we can definitely get back to the Antarctic Gate before dark.

The contents on those drawings conveyed a lot of important information, but he couldn't confirm it now and had to discuss it with Gu Yuan, Luo Tianhan and the others.

Now that's for sure.

Before Song Kaihua's accident, he had already foreseen his own death.

He has been living in fear, but only his mother noticed something unusual about her son.

The person next to Song Kaihua's pillow seemed not to notice at all. She only felt that her husband woke up every day and was too noisy.

Along the way, Kong Baihe kept taking shortcuts, which was considered very fast.

But suddenly, he stopped, raised his head suddenly, and looked upward.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A huge boulder was rolling down rapidly and had already arrived.

Kong Baihe originally wanted to dodge, but suddenly turned around and looked at the road behind him. He held the copper mace in his backhand and shouted angrily. The copper mace bloomed with a ray of light and smashed the boulder into pieces.