Shen Kuo touched the stubble on his chin inscrutablely, thinking about something while not forgetting to say, "Deduct it from your salary." ”

Jiang Wan immediately took a breath of cold air, and simply sat down on the sofa, refreshing Shen Kuo's thick-skinned realm again.

At this time, Shen Kuo put away his smile and raised his eyebrows, "At Mr. Chen's request......"

His voice was lowered, as if he was afraid of the person in the bedroom, "This Sun Meng is called Chen Ge's mother, Sister Mu, and Chen Ge's father, Mr. Chen." ”

Jiang Wan yawned, "She respects Chen Yasheng very much." Jiang Wan didn't have any respect for Chen Ge's father in her tone, in her opinion, Chen Yasheng had ignored his family for many years, and he almost abandoned his family and daughter, why should he respect this kind of man?

"I don't think it's just respect, right?" Shen Kuo was just about to take out his pocket watch, when he remembered that he had changed his clothes, and turned his head to ask Jiang Wan, "What time is it?"

Jiang Wan pressed the phone screen and glanced at it, "Ten fifty." Then he patted Mu Ran's face, trying to sober up.

Shen Kuo didn't care, and continued: "At night, a normal woman, when it's time to go to bed, she doesn't remove her makeup, and second, she still dresses so flamboyantly, with a red dress and a silk scarf, is it normal? In other words, as a nanny who takes care of patients, is it necessary to dress up so beautifully for a woman who is not very mentally normal?"

Isn't that Sister Zhu Ying too? Jiang Wan didn't dare to say this sentence with her life, and then realized that Zhu Ying really didn't seem to be a normal human being, not only Zhu Ying, but also other people in the 'Cat's Pavilion'.

She realized that what Shen Kuo said made sense, but she refused to follow his wishes, "Leader, I don't understand, this woman loves beauty all the time, and it is understandable." ”

Shen Kuo looked at her messy chicken nest head with a smile, and half of her face that was red in order to stay sober.

Jiang Wan noticed his gaze, squinted his eyes, and scratched the back of his neck with a sneer, "The leader is wise, it's not normal." ”

Women are the ones who please themselves, who is this Sister Sun for?

Jiang Wan frowned, her head suddenly brightened, and she remembered that the nanny surnamed Sun had said, "Mr. said that he would come to pick up Sister Mu after finishing his errands, even if it wasn't tonight, tomorrow would be ...... anyway."

She seemed to realize something, and looked at Shen Kuo in surprise.

Could it be that Sun Meng is still dressing up at night for Chen Yasheng, who is not sure if he can't get by?

Shen Kuo finally smiled like a fox, and before he could respond to her shock, there was a buzzing of the mobile phone in his pocket.

"Boss, we're here. It was Zhu Ying's voice.

Shen Kuo was about to ask, but before the words were handed over, the mobile phone was silenced with a "beep". The system prompts that the phone has less than 1% battery and will automatically shut down after 10 seconds.

Halfway through the sentence, there was no sound.

"Boss?" came a busy tone on the other end. Zhu Ying was annoyed and realized that Shen Kuo's mobile phone had not been used for a long time, and most of them were taken out without checking the battery.

The funeral hall is comparable to a small playground, the light is very dark at night, the hall is cut into a small hall, the name of each farewell hall is full of bells and whistles, Hanmei Hall, East German Hall, as if one by one is not used to say goodbye to the body, but to give people a birthday.

The smoky room on the first floor was filled with smoke, and the four of them sat around the desk against the wall and played cards, which was almost a daily after-entertainment after a hard day's work.

Taking advantage of the stall of the dealing, Lao Qiu picked up the cigarette bar on the ashtray and took a puff of cigarette. The smoke burned to the end, only the smell of the filter remained, Lao Qiu smashed his mouth, and saw that Xiao Zhang of the opposite family was going to deal him cards again, Lao Qiu waved his hand and looked up at the watch on the wall, "It's almost eleven o'clock, don't you have my turn to be on night duty today, I'll go first." ”

Lao Qiu got up and walked outside the duty room.

Someone joked, "Lao Qiu, hurry back to sleep with your daughter-in-law?"

"If you don't go back to sleep with your daughter-in-law, will you sleep with the dead people here?" Lao Qiu's face hung down, these boys were young and vigorous, and he couldn't compare his age. Don't shake their momentum, go against the rope.

Xiao Zhang is a newcomer, seeing that Lao Qiu is angry, he got up from his seat, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, and bypassed the other two people to block Lao Qiu, "Uncle, don't be angry with us juniors, come and I'll give you something." ”

Lao Qiu's face looked a little better, glanced at Xiao Zhang, stopped him from lighting a cigarette, and pinned the cigarette to his ear, "Okay, I'll go back, you just circled a few circles to fight the landlord." ”

Lao Qiu walked to the corner of the East German Hall, and the light above his head dimmed a few degrees, and there was a swish behind him. In the summer, no matter how cool others are, Lao Qiu is wrapped in a coat on the outside of his shirt. Lao Qiu wrapped his coat tightly and walked forward in small steps, there are a lot of evil things in this place, but most of them are scaring themselves, he is an old man, and he doesn't believe in these.

"Uncle, you've dropped something. A sweet voice sounded behind him.

Lao Qiu's throat suddenly tightened a little, but he couldn't help but turn around quickly, and there was an extra woman on the empty corridor at some point. The woman had a cigarette in her hand and swirled like a pen.

She was beautiful, and her crimson leather skirt easily melted into the dark. It is said that the high heels worn by this woman are five centimeters long, and when Lao Qiu walked out of the door of the duty room, there was no one on the left and right. If the woman had been following him, there should have been footsteps.

Lao Qiu subconsciously touched his ears, and sure enough, the place where the cigarette was held was empty at some point. Lao Qiu was stunned, did not forget to perform his duties, and said with a suspicious expression: "No one is allowed to stay here at night, what are you here to do?"

Zhu Ying smiled on his face, stepped on his stiletto heels, and walked towards Lao Qiu with a "click".

Before the person arrived, Lao Qiu felt a wet and greasy touch coming from his feet and neck, and he turned his neck mechanically, and saw that as the woman's steps approached, the shadows attached to the wall also swayed. Before Lao Qiu could breathe a sigh of relief, the shadow quickly changed again, and eight legs stretched out around the humanoid, and the old spider yawned and straightened his waist, and the spider's legs stretched out to both ends.

As the woman approached step by step, the shadow on the wall swelled up as if it were substantial, and the old spider pounced on Lao Qiu's thin shadow with saliva and was about to swallow him into his stomach almost the next moment.

Lao Qiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he caught a glimpse of the blue-green strips flashing under the dim lampline, Lao Qiu's mouth opened a gap, and before he could shout "Ghost", he simply rolled his eyes and passed out.

The person did not fall to the ground immediately, and almost at the same moment, he was supported from behind by Ni Shuo, who suddenly appeared. Ni Shuo quietly lowered the limp man against the wall slowly, frowning and looking at the unrestrained turquoise strip behind Zhu Ying, "Didn't you eat at night? ”

Zhu Ying was taken aback, she just wanted to ask a few words, this old man was too faceless. She has always been arrogant, how can Ni Shuo see her jokes, bent down and stuffed the cigarette into Lao Qiu's pocket, glanced sideways at the "tail" behind her, which was no different from the overgrown weeds, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's just that I didn't pay attention." ”

Ghost? Has he ever seen such a beautiful female ghost? Zhu Ying touched Dankou's fingers on her face, and her focus was always different from ordinary people.

As if he suddenly thought of something, Zhu Ying said again: "If it weren't for Jiao Yu's kid not here, my sister and I would have gone to sleep at this point, and this kind of place should be his home field...... right."

Ni Shuo stood in place like a wood, not saying a word about Zhu Ying's complaints, and the watch on duty had been seen, in addition to Lao Qiu, there was also a staff member surnamed Zhang, who was the one who handled Chen Ge's cremation ceremony.

He pulled the hood down a little, the double protection of the mask and hood made it impossible to see the change in his expression, "I'll go and lure people out, I'll solve the rest of the few, you are only responsible for asking the relevant person." ”

"Don't be so troublesome", Zhu Ying snapped his fingers, and the sound was very abrupt in the empty corridor, "Look, isn't this delivered to the door?"

Xiao Zhang, the relevant personnel, closed the door of the duty room lightly, and then walked in the direction of the west bathroom. He is a southerner, and he eats spicy hot food at night, and his stomach burns badly. After a few handfuls of cards, I poured a big pot of tea and went to the stomach, and finally I couldn't hold it anymore and went to the toilet. He drank too much and his stomach swelled badly, his legs shook physiologically into a sieve, the funeral home was usually much cooler than the temperature outside, and it rained again tonight, Xiao Zhang's right hand rubbed the skin of his left arm, I don't know why it felt extremely cold tonight.

Xiao Zhang walked to the door of the bathroom, and was about to rush in without caring about his image, but he saw that there seemed to be a figure walking out inside, and Xiao Zhang almost collided with the man.

The man pinched his nose and lifted him away.

Xiao Zhang stumbled, sat on the ground, raised his face and looked a little surprised, "Uncle Qiu, didn't you just leave, why did you come back again, did you leave something?" Xiao Zhang scratched his ears and asked in a low voice.

"Lao Qiu" walked out a few steps before putting down the hand covering his nose, ignoring his repeated inquiries, and looked at Xiao Zhang on the ground with a look of disgust, "Can't you do a good job of cleaning this bathroom? ”

Xiao Zhang wondered, this Uncle Qiu is the most hard-working among them, no matter how big the battle is, Uncle Qiu can not change his face and heartbeat, not to mention this smell. He still remembers one time, a family member came to make trouble, they closed the door in time, and a piece of meat on Uncle Qiu's shoulder was scraped off by the door lock. The sky-high smell gushed out with the blood, washing a small part of the floor. Rao was like that, Uncle Qiu still rushed out to make the person obedient, and the flesh scraped off his shoulder was like a potato skin.

What's the matter today? Xiao Zhang kept his suspicions in his heart, but he was still embarrassed and said, "Uncle, don't be angry, I'll clean it up in a while to ensure that the cleaning is spotless." ”

"Lao Qiu" nodded, and suddenly bent his waist down, and the forehead lines on his head suddenly deepened, "I'll test you, from June 12th to now, are there any special funeral ceremonies we have handled?"

"Special ...... Special?" the little mouth slapped and climbed up from the ground first.

"Old Qiu" sighed, "I mean, in the process of cremation, is there anything you think is strange?"

Xiao Zhang subconsciously shook his head, the cremation was public, and some families lined up to deliver flowers before the deceased went in, and the flowers and the deceased pushed in together. In a large room, the family can see the deceased lying on the cremation bed through the glass window, and then the machine pushes the body in, and the process is open and transparent. If there was any problem, the family would have made a fuss a long time ago.

Xiao Zhang glanced at the bathroom door, and smiled awkwardly, "Uncle, it's really not." ”