Another ten minutes passed, and the water was still calm. The two villagers who had gone into the water had not come out. The villagers became even more agitated, worried that something had happened to the two villagers in the water, and clamored to go into the water to rescue them.
"I heard from the old people that that place is the deepest, at least 50 to 60 meters deep."
"More than that, at least a hundred meters. I was so nervous when I rowed there that I didn't dare to stay any longer."
"Hurry up and save him. Hang him with a hemp rope and pull him up if anything goes wrong."
Some people went to look for hemp ropes, while others went to row boats. At this time, ripples appeared on the water surface and a head popped up. It was one of the villagers who had gone into the water earlier.
“Found it!”
The villagers were all excited. They actually found it. It seemed that the yellow-haired girl was really capable.
Another villager also came out, and the two of them brought Guiying's body up together. The rescue boat had already gone over and brought the three of them to the shore.
It was winter, and under the icy cold water, Guiying's body looked no different from when she was alive, except that her face was pale. Even when placed in the sun, people still dared not approach.
Many villagers stayed away for fear of being haunted by the drowned ghost.
Zhou Liping threw himself on his wife and cried bitterly. His two children were also crying. The younger child finally realized that his mother was gone and burst into tears.
The other villagers were also sad. After all, Guiying was still so young and had a good relationship with them. They all felt it was a pity.
"You must have forced my daughter to death. You smiled in front of her but abused her behind her back. Otherwise, why would she abandon her child and commit suicide? Guiying, you died miserably. My dearest child, you took my life!"
An old lady with a sly face suddenly started making a fuss. She was Guiying's mother. She hugged Guiying's body and cried bitterly, saying that it was Zhou Liping's family who forced her daughter to death.
"My Guiying is less than 30 years old. She had a miserable life. You and your family forced her to death. Pay me money!"
After crying for a while, Guiying's father finally told them his purpose. They didn't care whether their daughter lived or died. They had three daughters, and it didn't matter if one died. But their youngest son had a girlfriend, and they wanted to buy an apartment for their son in the city, and they were short of money.
If you could hear the voices of Guiying's parents, you would know how happy they are that their daughter died inexplicably. This was a perfect excuse for their son to have money to buy a house.
Zhou Liping's parents started arguing with them, and the villagers also spoke up for their family, saying that Guiying had not been abused and had a good relationship with her parents-in-law and husband.
"How could my daughter commit suicide if she wasn't abused? Your fellow villagers must be speaking up for them. This matter is not over. Either pay compensation or report to the police!"
Guiying's parents and brothers were not easy to talk to. They were all ferocious and insisted that Guiying was forced to death by the Zhou family and that they must pay 100,000 yuan in compensation.
The whole village was shocked. This family had such a big appetite. How could Zhou Liping's family afford 100,000 yuan?
"You have to think about Guiying's two children."
Some people couldn't stand it and used the two children as an excuse, but they underestimated the cruelty of Guiying's family.
"The child's surname is Zhou and she is not a member of my family. I only care about my daughter. You forced my daughter to death, so you have to pay compensation!" Guiying's father had a cold expression and did not even look at his two grandsons from beginning to end.
The villagers all shook their heads. This family was such a ferocious eater that they even ate human blood steamed buns and were not afraid of retribution.
The two families were arguing, the villagers were trying to stop the fight, Guiying's body was lying alone on the ground, Zhou Liping and her two children were crying beside her, it was very miserable and pitiful.
Jiang Hanyan walked over, touched Guiying's belly, and frowned.
"Your wife is pregnant."
Zhou Liping was stunned and couldn't believe it.
"About two to three months, you didn't know?" Jiang Hanyan felt strange, how could the husband not know that his wife was pregnant? Is the relationship between the couple really that good? "No, I went home last week, and Guiying didn't tell me." Zhou Liping was confused, how could his wife be pregnant?
They already have two children, a boy and a girl. According to policy, they are not allowed to have more children, and they do not plan to have more. Raising children is too burdensome, and two children are enough.
His wife had an IUD inserted before, but it always got inflamed, so she went to the hospital to have it removed. After that, they all used condoms, and he was very careful every time, so there was absolutely no way she could get pregnant.
Whose child is this?
Zhou Liping's expression became angry. Did his wife have a lover outside?
But he quickly calmed down. He knew his wife very well and knew she was definitely not a fickle person. He felt ashamed for having such a thought and couldn't help but cry again.
"Guiying, has someone bullied you?"
Zhou Liping felt that there was only one possibility: his wife was bullied and she dared not speak out. However, her belly grew bigger and bigger, and she couldn't get over it and committed suicide.
"Guiying is not very smart. She is very honest and never complains. She also blames me for not going home often and not caring enough about her."
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Zhou Liping regretted it very much, because he thought of his wife's abnormal behavior before her death. He often sat alone in a daze and wanted to say something but stopped himself several times, but he didn't take it to heart and didn't take the initiative to ask about it.
"Guiying must have wanted to tell me, but I was too busy. I went home and stayed for two days before leaving without giving her a chance. Don't let me catch that bastard. I must kill him!"
Zhou Liping gritted his teeth with a look of hatred. This bastard caused his family to be destroyed, and he must avenge his wife.
"Call the police and have a forensic doctor identify the fetus's DNA. Then compare them one by one. That person is most likely from your village." Jiang Hanyan suggested.
Left-behind women like Guiying are basically bullied by men from the same village. Now it can explain why Guiying suddenly wanted to commit suicide. She was pregnant with a bastard, and she couldn't explain to her husband. She also felt ashamed to see people, so she had no choice but to commit suicide.
"Okay, I'll call the police now."
Zhou Liping agreed. He wanted to clear his family's name and avenge his wife, so he had to ask the police for help.
The Zhou family was still arguing with Guiying's family, but when they heard that Zhou Liping was going to call the police, they stopped arguing and came over to ask what was going on.
"Guiying was bullied, so she wanted to commit suicide. She was two months pregnant, and the child is not mine. I will ask the police to identify it, and they will definitely find out who the bastard is. I will not let him off!"
Zhou Liping's face was gloomy. He looked around at everyone. It was very likely that the bastard was among them.
"Was he bullied? Could there be a mistake? The child is yours, Liping?" someone asked.
"No way, I used a condom every time, and we don't plan to have children."
Zhou Liping also took it easy and told all the private matters between husband and wife. He seldom went home and did not have sex with his wife very often. If you count the days, two or three months ago was the time when he was busiest at work. When he got home, he was paralyzed and did not want to move at all. He and his wife hardly had sex.
That bastard must be a bastard.
To be continued tomorrow