Chapter 383 Suicide?

To put it bluntly, Second Master Wang’s house is filled with a group of old, weak, sick and disabled. He also wanted to rush out to find his grandson, but Fu Sheng refused to let him, and paid for it with death. After all, it was not the heyday of the year. It's hard to touch it.

Wang Erye, an old man, was forced to have no choice but to lose his temper in the room. Fu Sheng tidied up silently without complaint. For the elderly, they were tired after tossing and tossing, and fell asleep when they were tired.

So when Wang Xiping came in, Second Master Wang slumped on the chair and fell asleep with his head tilted.

It's just that his expression is not peaceful, and there are tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Hey, Mr. Fu, thank you for your hard work."

Fu Sheng shook his head: "Master Xiping, you don't know. Although the master looks a little more serious on weekdays, he loves the young master more than anyone else. When the practice was ineffective, the young master got colored every day. The master waited until late at night. So I went in to give the young master some medicine, and felt very distressed. Now the young master just disappeared, how could he bear it?"

Of course Wang Xiping knew this, and he still had many doubts to ask Wang Qingxi, but Wang Qingxi insisted that Wang Yusheng escaped by himself, who would believe it!Wang Xiping searched Wang Qingxi's yard all over, and locked the door at ten o'clock in the evening. There was an iron lock inside the door, plus the lock on the door itself, and there were no dog holes around. The fence was more than two meters high and nearly three meters high. How could a child run out?

Fu Sheng was afraid of moving Second Master Wang, and Second Master Wang would make trouble again after waking up, so he went into the room and took out a small blanket and put it on Second Master Wang: "Is there something wrong with Young Master Xiping?"

"Yes, tell me what Wang Qingxi said when he came here?"

When Wang Xiping was in a deep sleep, Second Master Wang waited at the door until noon, but Wang Qingxi did not appear. Fu Sheng had no choice but to comfort Second Master Wang, and then persuaded Second Master Wang to sit in the room and wait.

After patiently waiting until dinner time, he finally couldn't sit still, got up and said that he was going to the town to pick him up in person, and then Wang Qingxi rushed in.

"Dad! My son is sorry for you!" Wang Qingxi rushed to the feet of Second Master Wang and kowtowed three times in a row: "My son is sorry for you!"

When did Second Master Wang see this son saluting like this, and he panicked all of a sudden: "Get up quickly, if you have something to say..."

"Wang Yusheng! He lost it!"

Hearing this sentence, Second Master Wang was about to pass out on the spot, "You, what are you talking nonsense? What's wrong with Wang Yusheng? Tell me!"

"I woke up early this morning, thinking about sending him back, and asking my wife to go to the room to wake Yu Sheng up, who knows... as soon as I entered, the room was in a mess, as if someone had turned over it, and she let me Hurry over to have a look. I was shocked when I got into the room, the child was gone..." Wang Qingxi hit himself on the head as he spoke, very annoyed: "In the past, the child slept with us, because the night before he said We had to pack things by ourselves, so we let him sleep next door, who would have thought..."

He talked for a long time but didn't get to the point, so he was so anxious that he wanted to slap him twice.

"Then we saw, saw that the window was open, and there were two footprints on it...the child was gone!"

After listening to this passage, Wang Xiping raised his chin thoughtfully.

This is so strange, in a town with simple folk customs, there are still people doing business without capital?And it wasn't Wang Qingxi's own son who was robbed, but his nephew?
Then this kidnapper is too unprofessional.

"Master Xiping, what do you think should be done? If the young master is really kidnapped... Is the master still alive!" Fu Sheng wiped away his old tears.

Wang Xiping said silently, "Mr. Fu, don't worry, I'm also half responsible for this matter. I'll go to the town to take a good look at it now. Whether Wang Yusheng was lost or hidden by their family... It's another story."

"Hiding?" Fu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that Wang Qingxi took Wang Yusheng away. He hurriedly said, "Master Xiping, do you know something?"

"It's inconvenient to say now. I'll go first."

All the way to the town, it was almost midnight, and every household closed their doors and windows. Wang Xiping walked outside Wang Qingxi's yard, and instead of rushing in, he walked around outside.

The fence of this kind of self-built building is afraid that others will come in because they will paste a layer of cement on it and sprinkle broken glass shards on it.

But he didn't see any piece of broken glass with blood on it, unless the kidnapper was careful and wiped it clean.

Another point is that the wall is too clean, there are no footprints, and there are no traces of building ladders, which means that no one climbed over the wall at all.

Wang Xiping was silent for a while, then climbed onto the big tree next to him and jumped in.

The lights in Wang Qingxi's room were like daytime, and people's voices could be faintly heard coming in.

"Husband, are you really going to do this? Wang Yusheng is also your nephew, so..."

"You mother-in-law, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, don't you?" Wang Qingxi's angry voice came: "How do I know that kid is so indifferent! He refused to stay for a month, do you still think about your son?"

"This..." The woman's voice hesitated a lot: "This child's temperament is too strong."

"You might as well think about how to deal with it!"

Wang Xiping was startled, looked at a half-open window on the second floor, and climbed up nervously.

Grandma, if Wang Yusheng really can't think about it and commits suicide...he, Wang Xiping, will be ashamed of the ancestors of the Wang family!
It happened that the room with that window was temporarily vacated by Wang Qingxi for Wang Yusheng to live in. There was obviously a person lying on the bed, motionless.

Wang Xiping turned on the flashlight to take a photo, and the flashlight was so frightened that it almost fell off.

Wang Yusheng lay there with a bloodless face, his eyes closed, his chest steady, and he was obviously not breathing.And he was actually wearing a shroud.

When he got closer, Wang Xiping's face darkened, and he slapped Wang Yusheng's face lightly: "Get up!"

Wang Yusheng, who was a little angry, suddenly opened his eyes, and then he got up and gasped: "I was scared to death, I thought they came to see me again."

"You brat, you actually pretended to be dead!" Wang Xiping mentioned the tortoise's breathing method of ancient martial arts. Unexpectedly, the child figured it out by himself, but it should be that the Taoism was not enough to last long enough for Wang Xiping to see flawed.

"Brother Xiping, why are you here? I was planning to sneak back when they buried me!" Wang Yusheng calmed down and said coquettishly.

"Do you know that your grandpa almost fainted from your fright, and you are still in the mood to joke here!" Wang Xiping rolled his eyes: "Here is delicious food for you, what else do you want? "

(End of this chapter)

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