Chapter 1269: Survive From the Brink of Death (2)

September 16.

A steady stream of cars drove all the way to the Ruan family's street, surrounded by people watching the excitement.

Some people who happened to come to the city to do business saw this scene and didn't understand what happened, so they asked curiously: "What's going on? So many cars are driving to the corner of the street. Is there something big going on?"

At this time, someone will immediately come forward to explain: "You are not from this area, right? You don't know yet?"

Wait for the other party to nod.

The people around started talking about it.

"The little girl of the Ruan family is gone, poor girl, I heard she is only in her teens."

"That's right, she is a pretty girl. I haven't seen such a pretty little girl in ten miles and eight villages. How can she go there just like that?"

The other party was confused, but he roughly understood that a little girl died, but even if a little girl died, there shouldn't be such a big scene.

"This child's death is so big... pomp and circumstance?" the other party asked.

Looking at the cars driving in continuously, it is rare to see one in the village in ten days and a half months, but now it seems like a market, one after another driving in one direction.

"I don't know about this, but the child is pitiful. I heard that the day he died was the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Yes, yes, yes, I know that too. My husband was working for Mrs. Chen that day. I heard that he was scared to death!" The person who said the last few words deliberately lowered his voice, as if he was avoiding something.

But because of this, he successfully attracted the attention of the people around him.

"What's going on?"

"Tell me quickly, tell me quickly."

"Old Feng, tell me quickly, I'm so anxious."

People kept squeezing in here, wanting to hear this gossip.

Old Feng had never been so concerned in his life. Seeing this, he couldn't help but straighten his chest and waved mysteriously to the people around him. Then, after people gathered more closely, he whispered, "I heard that she was scared to death by a photo."

"What are you talking about? Can photos scare people to death these days?"

"That's right, can you be more unreliable, Old Feng?"

When they heard this, the people around him immediately expressed their doubts. Can a photo scare people to death? Isn't this nonsense?

Being questioned, Old Feng was anxious. This time, he didn't care about helping to control the volume and shouted directly, "Can I still make up stories? At that time, the child was scared by the photo and vomited blood. When her father carried her out, I happened to see it."

Now, some people who didn't believe it hesitated, but still felt that it was too unreliable. After all, how could people be scared to death by photos these days?

"If you don't believe me, go inside. The clothes that the baby wore after vomiting blood are still hanging at the door."

The people gathered together and looked at each other, and suddenly they were speechless.

After a long silence, someone sighed and said, "I heard that this child is very smart. He was admitted to No. 1 Middle School as one of the top three in the school. He will definitely be a seedling for college students in the future."

"Who says not? I went in and took a look yesterday. The child's mother was crazy. She held the child tightly and refused to let go. She said that the child was still sleeping and was not dead." At this point, the man couldn't help wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

As parents, how could we watch this scene? We couldn't help crying at that time.