In the hut, the curtain separating the outer room just opened, and He Wan'er and Lu Hanzhang could clearly see the scene inside.

In the middle is a sofa bed, and on the bed lies an old man with a withered appearance, full of white hair, sunken eyes, a blank expression, and the lower half of his body is hidden in a quilt that can no longer be seen.

At the head of the bed, there is a stool on which a bowl of yellowish porridge is placed.

It looked like Li Qing was feeding the old man before they came in.

Her preemptive move was very effective, and He Guan'er, who prided himself on being hard-hearted, couldn't say anything after seeing this scene.

Li Qing didn't speak, silently waited for them to see enough, then turned sideways to cover the door, stood outside the door and said to them: "Everything I can say has already been told to the police, I'm sorry for that young lady, but if I want to say that I deliberately wanted to hurt her, I can't admit it." ”

Coming out of the urban village, Lu Hanzhang asked He Wan'er: "Are you still chasing this line?"

He Wan'er bit his lip and lowered his head and replied, "I don't know." ”

Lu Hanzhang sighed: "I knew that you were ruthless, and I also knew that this Li Qing would definitely be able to resist to the end for the sake of the two people who couldn't take care of themselves at home." ”

He Wan'er also sighed with her.

The two vented their emotions, and Lu Hanzhang asked He Wan'er: "Okay, what do you want to do next?"

She scratched her hair irritably and said, "I don't know." Nian Nian has to set up a mourning hall for three days, and in these three days, he must find clues to prove that there is something strange about this case. Why don't I go find Lin Feng again tomorrow and find a way." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the phone rang.

He Wan'er saw the two words Lin Feng on the caller ID, and said suspiciously: "It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here." ”

Fingers flicked the answer button, and as soon as she had time to feed, she heard Lin Feng's somewhat anxious voice on the other side: "Xiao He, tell my colleague in the Fancheng Jubao case that Gu Nian's family has decided to cremate the body before seven o'clock tomorrow morning!"

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At three o'clock in the morning, in the suburbs, except for the dim street lights, it was pitch black, and a taxi was running wildly on the road.

The road winds and narrows, and there are more and more uphill roads along higher and higher mountains.

Halfway up the mountain, the two-lane mountain road suddenly opened up, the road was wide and straight, and at the end of the road, there was a huge auditorium-like building.

There were not many light sources around, and the doors of the synagogue were closed, and all you could see was the white doorposts reflected by the spotlights, and the rolling hills behind the auditorium.

The taxi stopped more than ten meters away from the entrance of the auditorium, He Waner paid and got out of the car, and closed the door casually.

The sound was neither light nor heavy, but because it was an exceptionally quiet night, it was particularly loud.

The driver's body trembled, as if startled by the noise. Then, in a hurry, he collected the money, and before he could count the wad of banknotes in his hand, he turned the steering wheel and turned around and ran.

The speed of the car is extremely fast, and you are about to drift when you turn a corner.

is also back, and at night, he actually ran a single stone climbing mountain funeral home, and also carried a guest dressed in black like a female ghost. If it weren't for the more than 300 fares, if it wasn't for the fact that I could see this beauty in the rearview mirror, I was afraid that the driver would refuse to take it at that time.

After He Wan'er got out of the car, he stood on the side of the road for a while, looked at the huge building in front of him, and took a deep breath.

A few days ago, she had accompanied Aunt Gu here to identify the corpse, and when she came today, it was naturally to prevent Gu Pan from destroying the corpse.

She was supposed to come later, but she couldn't sleep at all because of something in her heart, so she rubbed at home for a while, so she simply came early to guard it, and it was more reassuring.

The night wind was cold to the bone, and He Guan'er was not prepared enough when he went out, so he put on a coat and stood on the mountain for a few minutes, and his hands and feet were already cold.

But she didn't feel the cold at all, and looked up and stared at the faint stars in the dome.

She closed her eyes, and it seemed to be someone who had said something in her ears one night.

The departed did not depart, but became part of the world.

Either the wind, or the rain, or just a speck of dust at your feet.

Niannian, if you can see me and hear me, then please bless me and find out the real murderer of you.

He Wan'er thought silently in his heart, seeing that the time was still early, he paced slowly and walked towards the back of the funeral home.

The subtle movement of her walking, and the rustle of the pine and cypress trees when the wind blows, blend together, and the tall and slender figure is lonely and stubborn, blending into the night, and walking towards the cemetery on the hillside.

When four o'clock arrived, there was already a trace of fish belly white on the horizon. There was a room in the funeral home with lights on, and there was the sound of people moving around in the hallway.

He Wan'er had already climbed to the highest point of Shipan Mountain, leaning over to look at the rolling mountains and a huge cemetery at his feet.

Suddenly there was a light source on the mountain road in the distance, like a long row of large and small lanterns, circling on the mountain road, followed by a burst of mechanical roar, especially harsh in the silent night.

He Waner knew very well that it was the funeral convoy coming.

With the arrival of the first train fleet, it will be bustling with people after that.

Shi Panshan Funeral Parlor, the earliest time to open the furnace is half past five, but all those who feel that they are still rich will go to grab this furnace when a relative passes away.

As the convoy approached, He Guaner gradually saw the composition of the convoy.

Very particular, a total of 24 cars are all black.

The four cars at the front of the line, square like a coffin, from the model point of view, seem to be the phantom of the double R.

As for the twenty cars in the back, they are all pure black, and the model is either A6 or A8 - the car is not expensive, it is exactly the same.

A few minutes later, the convoy stopped at the entrance of the funeral home, and most of the filial sons and daughters who got out of the car were wearing white filial piety pads on their heads, and there were several red filial piety pads mixed with them.

Gyeongju custom, great-grandson only wears red filial piety, it seems that the deceased should be the old man or old lady of a wealthy family, at least four generations of the family are in the same house and have a long life, so this is a happy funeral.

A huge crowd of people is coming, and the farewell ceremony for the body is about to be held.

Although it was a happy funeral, the funeral home did not allow old-fashioned blowing, playing, singing and setting up the stage, and there was still mourning music at the bottom of the mountain, and then a large group of people in black clothes and black pants hugged the crying filial son and filial daughter into the auditorium.

After seeing the great joy and sorrow of the pomp, the sky was already clear, and a half-red sun was hiding behind a few gray clouds in shame, revealing only a quarter of a circle, and I don't know if it was sunny or cloudy today.

He Wan'er didn't move, still staring at the bottom of the mountain.

Not long after, an inconspicuous taxi circled up from the base of the hill and stopped outside the stadium a few minutes later.

A man and a woman stepped into the car back and forth, sneaky and hurried.

He Guan'er took a deep breath.

The person she was waiting for came.

When they got out of the car, she began to go down the mountain, and just at the corner of the door of the room where the Taiping cabinet was placed, she blocked the Gu Pan couple who followed the staff to go through the formalities.

The two of them walked extremely fast, as if someone was chasing behind them, and their eyes were drifting, and they seemed to know that they were doing something wrong.

He Wan'er sneered.

Sure enough, even Aunt Gu was concealed by them, saying that they would hold a farewell ceremony after three days of mourning and then be cremated, but as a result, they couldn't wait for even three days.

If Senior Brother Lin hadn't paid more attention to the acquaintances in the funeral home to take care of him, and always paid attention to the disposal of the remains, he would have really been hidden from him.

Now that the main master has appeared, and since Aunt Gu is not at the scene, she is not afraid to show her claws.

So she slowly emerged from the shadows and stood in the doorway.

At that time, Gu Pan suddenly saw He Wan'er suddenly appearing in front of him, and he was so frightened that he almost jumped up: "Why are you here?"

"What do you say?" He Wan'er replied in a good time, "Trying to destroy the corpse?" I'm sorry, I'm here today, and none of you want to go in. ”