"I'm not sure about the woman, but the man should be dead." Xiao Guotao said slowly.
Zhang Moyan was puzzled: "Why should?"
Xiao Guotao stared at the young man in the photo and said, "Twenty-five years ago, I received a suicide letter from him, but I can't find the source of the letter, so I'm not sure if he actually passed away."
Zhang Moyan wanted to ask about the content of the suicide note, but when the words came to her lips, she felt that she seemed too gossipy, so she swallowed them back.
"Xiao Zhang," Xiao Guotao suddenly called her, and looked her in the eye. "How many years do you think it takes for a person to be reincarnated in the underworld after death?"
"Huh?" Zhang Moyan was completely stunned. She felt that Xiao Guotao's thoughts seemed to jump around a lot, and he always changed the subject unexpectedly. She was stumped by the question, "I don't know about this!"
She had never seen any knowledge about this in books, and even the imaginative online articles she had read didn't seem to mention this knowledge point.
"Mr. Xiao, why do you suddenly ask this?"
Xiao Guotao carefully put the photo back into the album, tidied up the edges and corners, and then looked up: "I'm a little worried that if I go to report one day, I don't know if I can see Guoxi again."
He closed the album, slowly stroked the cover, and sighed deeply: "I really miss him!"
Zhang Moyan felt a sudden pain in her heart and tears welled up in her eyes, with almost no time to recover.
"What a pain in this life,
How can we forget the past?
My brother died before me.
There are many lonely children around me."
This is about the sad life of Xiao Guotao. He carried the lifelong remembrance of his brother and took care of his wife and children all his life. In his twilight years, he still looked forward to reuniting with him in the afterlife.
Xiao Guoxi must be a very good person, Zhang Moyan thought.
Glancing at Zhang Moyan wiping tears from the corner of his eye, Xiao Guotao turned his head, his eyes gradually becoming kind: "Child, I'm a little tired, you should go back to the room! Since your identity has been exposed, you should leave early. I'll give you an order, and no one will make things difficult for you! I believe you will keep your promise and won't write anything nonsense."
Zhang Moyan couldn't believe it. She was pardoned just like that.
Xiao Guotao stood up and began to clear the things on the table: "Let's go before I change my mind."
Zhang Moyan immediately stood up: "Thank you, Mr. Xiao!"
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The second day without Teacher Xiao, I missed him.
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