The cemetery where Wei Xijie is buried!

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The autumn wind is bleak, and the cemetery is full of falling leaves.

The air was slightly cool, and Fang Qingyu hurriedly walked towards her son's grave with her arms folded, her whole body trembling.

It has been seven years. During the seven years since her son committed suicide, every day has been a nightmare for her. But she never dared to pay homage to her son on his death anniversary. On October 31st every year, Fang Qingyu was there.

She stayed in the temple and stayed at her sister's house at night. A few years ago, her husband said she was crazy, but in the end it was her husband who became insane...

Fang Qingyu knew that she was not crazy. The ghost of her son was still lingering in the world, clinging to them. This reminded her of an old saying often said by the elderly. The ghosts who commit suicide will repeat the death experience on the anniversary of their death. Those with greater resentment

The souls of the dead can never be freed...

She didn't believe this at first, until the year after her son's death, her husband returned home in a state of confusion and told her that a student committed suicide by jumping off a building in front of him. The date and time were exactly the same as the day her son died!

"He is punishing us!"

Her husband's hoarse cry made Fang Qingyu panic. In the next two consecutive years, two students fell to their deaths on the anniversary of their son's death. Only then did they realize the seriousness of the situation, and her husband Wei Chengye also

Gradually going crazy during police investigations one after another...

With a plop, Fang Qingyu knelt in front of her son's tombstone.

She didn't even dare to look up at the photo of her son on the tombstone, her shoulders couldn't stop shaking, and her tired and frightened eyes were sunken deeply into the eye sockets, surrounded by a black halo, like a dying old man.

Fang Qingyu is only 47 years old this year, but her cheeks are full of wrinkles. She looks to be in her sixties. If she hadn't been wearing a black hat, she wouldn't have been able to hide her silver hair.

However, her expression at this moment did not look like a mother who had lost her child, but a helpless old man who had suffered greatly. Her face was full of panic, her forehead slapped against the stone ground, and her trembling hands

He kept begging: "We know we were wrong, please let us go! Let us go!"

Suddenly, a dark wind hit her ears, and Fang Qingyu heard the sound of footsteps. She turned around in surprise and saw the two girls again. She was so frightened that she immediately shrank back.

"Don't be afraid, we are not bad people!"

Jiang Xinyou said hurriedly, but Fang Qingyu still looked at her with guarded eyes.

Xia Qianshuang didn't want to explain more. She looked directly into Fang Qingyu's frightened eyes and said bluntly: "Seven years ago, your son Wei Xijie committed suicide by jumping off the building. Since then, his soul has been haunting your husband, causing C

Cases of falling from buildings occurred one after another. Many students said that the classroom was full of resentment and cursed the students of University C. In fact, this was not the case. All these happened because your husband, Mr. Wei Chengye, was arranged to attend high school in that classroom every semester.

Math lesson!”

Advanced mathematics is a required course, but the advanced mathematics taught by teacher Wei Chengye includes many competition questions, so the school specially offers this elective. The purpose is to improve the logical analysis ability of C University Polytechnic students, so it is important to take this elective course.

Most of the students are boys.

Teacher Wei Chengye is also a good teacher himself. At least as far as Jiang Xinyou and Xia Qianshuang's investigation knows, any student who has taken Teacher Wei's course will make rapid progress in advanced mathematics!
Chapter completed!