Chapter 211: Why Is It Always the Boys Who Jump?

Sometimes, shamanic rituals really are this useful. Of course, feudal superstition can't be trusted—ordinary people know that, but do the rich not know it too?

Of course they know, but why are they still willing to spend money, gladly letting themselves be deceived? It's simply because those words actually struck a chord deep in their hearts.

Because it struck the heart, this kind of emotional value is rare, so these people are willing to pay for it.

There are actually quite a lot of people in the village who need to be arrested. If this matter is wrong, then all of these people should be punished.

Where did the money actually go?

Everyone knows perfectly well—anyone who used this matter to get on with their own life deserves to be punished.

But the person is already dead. The ridiculous thing is, once the person died, everyone suddenly started paying attention to the dead Jiang Yuan. While he was alive, nobody paid any attention to Jiang Yuan himself at all.

Taking the high-speed train back, Chen Fan went to bed early to rest, while over there, Old Liu led the students in sorting through Jiang Yuan's belongings one by one.

Among the belongings, there were quite a few interesting things.

A stone given to this man by a child in the mountain village; flowers given to the teacher by a child in the mountain village; a shy, handwritten letter given to the teacher by this Miss in the mountain village.

There were also photos he liked very much—in the photos, tilting his head, holding up a peace sign, standing before the teacher's camera.

The letter was opened, and Old Liu handed it to Xiang Qinqin, who began reading it softly.

This is a suicide note.

"I never raped Xiaofang. We were truly in love."

"From the moment I entered the mountains and saw those children, I knew my choice was right. I could use the law to help many people, but I still hoped to use my knowledge to help these children."

"During that time, Xiaofang came to cook for me. The things she made, so many of them, were paid for by the whole village pooling money together for me."

"Xiaofang's parents actually liked me at first too, and really hoped Xiaofang would marry me."

"But she was already engaged. Xiaofang cried with me every day. I couldn't hold back—that day, I kissed Xiaofang."

"Xiaofang didn't refuse. She came to find me every day and would sneak back at night. That period was the happiest of my life."

"Only, I don't understand why Xiaofang would jump into the river and kill herself. It's impossible. I had already prepared a sum of money, I had already given that family a sum of money, and that family also said they wouldn't pursue it anymore."

"Why, why?"

Xiang Qinqin's voice caught a little as she read to here.

"Xiaofang, wait for me, wait for me, I will come find you."

950　Suicide for love was never just an ancient legend—it's just that our generation has sullied love.

Old Liu said, "Mm, has it been sealed up? All of this will be used as evidence in court."

"Teacher, even like this isn't allowed?"

Old Liu said, "The child still has parents, still has a Master, still has friends. These people need it."