Chapter 101: What is a Strange Tale Player?
Tian Chengyun was an obscure person.
His grades were mediocre when he was studying, his work was mediocre after graduation, but fortunately, his love life was not mediocre, because he was still single until he died.
A man who had been unknown from childhood to adulthood, his only appearance in the public eye was when he accepted an interview with a TV station about the Bishui Bay Villa power leakage accident some time ago. That was the first and last time he appeared in public in his life.
Then he died. The day after he luckily survived an accident, Tian Chengyun died in another 'accident'.
The official explanation for this was stress, or PTSD. The terrifying experience of seeing many colleagues die in front of him left a shadow in Tian Chengyun's heart, and he had to take sedative drugs to assist in soothing his emotions.
The dosage of medicine prescribed by the doctor to Tian Chengyun was completely in line with the standards, but because Tian Chengyun was emotionally unstable, he did not follow the doctor's advice, and his family did not fulfill their duty of supervision, which led to the tragedy.
The excessive use of sedative drugs made Tian Chengyun's spirit listless, and he developed severe depression, loss, and other emotions. Unable to bear the torture, he finally chose to commit suicide.
—This was his cause of death.
Reasonable, logical, and logical. Except for being a bit coincidental and far-fetched, there was nothing worth mentioning.
The accident at Bishui Bay Villa was not a small accident, but it could not be considered the biggest. Many people on the Internet were paying attention to the hidden relationship between Tian Chengyun's suicide and the Bishui Bay Villa power leakage accident. Among them, there were conspiracy theorists who believed that Tian Chengyun knew some unknown inside information, or touched the interests of some big figures, and was 'suicided'.
The idea of conspiracy theories was never mainstream, and people on the Internet were only concerned about the ethereal 'big medicine'. As for who Tian Chengyun was? Who cares.
Those who would truly feel sad because of the passing of this unknown small fry, and would come to his grave on a rainy day to offer a bouquet of flowers or some tributes, were none other than his parents and family.
This day, a couple came to the cemetery outside the town and found the newly built grave in the drizzle.
The couple looked very young, in their thirties. At a glance, it could be seen that this was not Tian Chengyun's parents, but his older brother and sister-in-law. On a rainy day, the old people at home suffered from rheumatism and could not go out.
Tian Chengyun's older brother was named Tian Zaixu, not a big shot, just a migrant worker who graduated from a technical secondary school. The sister-in-law's surname was Wu, Wu Lanshu.
"Sigh..."
"Stop sighing, why are you sighing every day." The wife beside him looked at Tian Zaixu's depressed appearance with dissatisfaction and pouted: "If you cry like this every day, Chengyun won't come back. Those who have gone have gone; no one can do anything about it."
"I know." Tian Zaixu sighed again: "Such a good young man, why did he think so... Sigh."
Seeing this, Wu Lanshu couldn't help but sigh lightly. She knew her husband's situation. Tian Zaixu's family was poor. In the early years, they couldn't even afford to eat, let alone send the two brothers to school. It was Tian Zaixu, the older brother, who dropped out of school after graduating from junior high school to work to subsidize the family, plus the old father and mother planting land and working together.
The family of three worked hard for more than ten years to send out Tian Chengyun, the only college student.
As a result, the only college student in the family could not find a job in the city and hid back in the countryside to be a security guard waiting to die. She had always been indignant for her husband.
If the person who dropped out of school back then was Tian Chengyun, and the one who studied was Tian Zaixu, would the situation be different?
But there is no "if" in everything. What happened, happened.
"Blame me, blame me for not watching Chengyun well. I was clearly beside him when he took the medicine!" Tian Zaixu clenched his fists: "Why am I so uneducated! Useless! He said he wanted to take half a board of medicine at once, and I really believed him! Believed the medical advice he made up... I should have stopped him at that time... If it weren't for, if it weren't for..."
Tian Zaixu squatted in front of his brother's tombstone, sobbing.
Wu Lanshu stomped her feet slightly, hating that iron could not become steel. The family had worked hard for more than ten years to send out this one college student, and he was gone just like that. Who could stand this stimulation?
The sound of pattering water rang in her ears, not knowing if it was the rain from the sky or the tears shed by the man.
"My love was not understood, which world are you in." "If I hadn't refused at the beginning, why would I have left without saying goodbye."
"If I had been firmer and hadn't ignored you..."
The lyrical singing suddenly rang from his pocket; it was Tian Zaixu's phone ringing.
The man stood up, wiped the tears from his eyes, and answered the phone without looking: "Hello? Who is this?"
The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and a whisper came out:
"Brother."
Tian Zaixu's body stiffened: "Che, Chengyun?... Is that you? Is it really you?!!"
Wu Lanshu beside him looked at him with a mix of anger and amusement, and also felt a bit of indescribable heartache: "You are stupid, he is already dead, how can he call you..."
Before she finished speaking, she heard another sentence from the other end of the phone: "Sister-in-law, this is not funny."
Now Wu Lanshu was also stunned. The tone and voice were so familiar, so consistent. The couple who had lived under the same roof for several years were very familiar with this voice. It was his brother's voice, Tian Chengyun's voice.
"Che... Chengyun?" Wu Lanshu was somewhat incredulous. When Tian Chengyun committed suicide, she and her husband were both at the scene. They saw with their own eyes Tian Chengyun stab the fruit knife into his chest, one knife after another. The fresh blood flowed all over the coffee table and dripped onto the floor, a large piece of fishy, sweet blood red.
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Clearly, he was a person who had already died in front of them, but now he was calling them for sure?
Tian Zaixu took the phone away from his ear. The caller ID showed the note 'Younger Brother'. The number below the note was Tian Chengyun's, which was definitely correct. They had not yet gone to the service hall to cancel Tian Chengyun's phone number.
"Chengyun, is it really you? You, how, I, I..." Tian Zaixu choked and was incoherent. There were too many things he wanted to say in his heart, and for a moment, he didn't know where to start.
However, before he could even say a complete sentence, the phone hung up without warning.
Beep—beep—
Only the busy signal of white noise remained in the speaker. Tian Zaixu dialed back frantically, trying to connect with his brother again, but once, twice, three times, his attempts had no results. Only drops of bean-sized tears dripped onto the screen, causing his operation to be mis-touched. The wet screen returned to the home page, and then automatically opened WeChat, swiping back and forth, swiping back and forth.
"Chengyun..."
"Sigh." Wu Lanshu held an umbrella with one hand and patted her husband's shoulder with heartache.
At the same time, in Yun City, in a building unknown to anyone, Ning Zhe put down the phone in his hand.
"It's time to send the SIM card back to the police evidence room."
After this call, the identity of 'Tian Chengyun' in the eyes of everyone close to him, everyone present before and after his death, and everyone who knew the truth, was all in hand.
"It's a bit of an unexpected harvest." Ning Zhe stood up, took Tian Chengyun's SIM card out of the phone, walked to the window, looked up at the clear, blue sky outside, and muttered to himself: "Suicide..."
This result was beyond his expectations.
"In Yu Zi Qian's memory, it was he who killed Tian Chengyun, who had been pulled into the misplaced space-time by Tu Yu, through Ye Yao. Yu Zi Qian's memory is clear and distinct, without any mistakes. He personally killed Tian Chengyun."
"But in the memories of Tian Zaixu and Wu Lanshu, Tian Chengyun committed suicide. He died clearly in front of them both. The fruit knife was inserted into his heart, and blood flowed like a river. Seeing is believing."
Whose memory is real?
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