Qian Zheng did not appear, and Zhuang Qing had two conjectures.

First, as Huang Ying said, Qian Zheng is still outside as before, Xu Yao said that he has encountered some trouble, so that he has no heart to care about family affairs, because Zhuang Qin and others can't contact Qian Zheng, so Qian Zheng really doesn't know about the old man's death. In this case, Qian Zheng is naturally innocent.

As for the second type, Qian Zheng is the murderer of the old man, and the reason why he did not appear was because he was afraid and weak-hearted.

Both of these conjectures are possible, because there is no evidence, so the two should be five or five open.

Qian Zheng.

Zhuang Qing added another name to his list.

"I don't like my cousin, he was raised crooked by his aunt, and I annoy him. Huang Ying pursed her mouth and unabashedly expressed her dislike for Qian Zheng.

Zhuang Qing smiled and didn't answer Huang Ying's words. In Huang Ying's cognition, Zhuang Qing didn't know Qian Zheng, and keeping silent was the best choice.

"Huang Ying. Zhuang Qing suddenly called out to her.

"Hmm, Sister Zhuang Qing, what's wrong?" asked Huang Yingmulu.

The hand on her lap tightened slightly, Zhuang Qing hesitated a little, but thinking of Old Man Zhuang, Zhuang Qing quickly made a decision, she deliberately let herself show a hesitant, worried, and cautious look.

"Sister Zhuang Qing, what's wrong?" Huang Ying saw Zhuang Qing's appearance, and her tone was a little concerned.

A trace of guilt flashed in Zhuang Qing's heart, Huang Ying was good to her, but she was now thinking about using Huang Ying.

"Grandpa left me all the inheritance, do you-care?" Zhuang Qing seemed to be a little worried, glanced at Huang Ying, and continued to slowly say: "Grandpa's inheritance is a lot, but I won't give you a penny, you ......"

When Huang Ying heard this, she laughed: "Sister Zhuang Qing, what are you talking about, I thought there was something big, since this is my grandfather's decision, we should follow it." As for your unwillingness to give us the money, it's all in your pocket, it's your own business to divide it or not, and you are not obliged to share this inheritance with us, not to mention, I said when I first met you, I hope you can keep this inheritance of your grandfather. ”

Zhuang Qing didn't seem to be relieved by Huang Ying's words, she pursed her lips, paused for a moment and continued: "I don't know what your life is like, this inheritance may be able to improve everyone's lives, and I don't know if you are short of money......

Huang Ying pretended to look at Zhuang Qing seriously: "Sister Zhuang Qing, don't think about these things, this money was given to you by your grandfather, it is yours, and it has nothing to do with other people, as for whether other people have money or not, it has nothing to do with you." Everyone is an adult, and they have the basic ability to earn money, so if they lack money, they will earn it themselves, how can you let go of the money that originally belonged to you. Moreover, in fact, everyone's life is not bad, and when my grandfather was still alive, he didn't treat everyone badly. ”

"Really?" Zhuang Qing still seemed a little worried.

Huang Ying smiled: "Really, although I can't live a luxurious and rich life, there is always a well-off level, the situation of my aunt's family is a little worse, my aunt is alone with her cousin, and my cousin is restless, but my grandmother left her money, which is enough for their expenses, as for the rest, they are all living quite well." Huang Ying said it very easily.

When Zhuang Qing heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." ”

After that, Zhuang Qing seemed to really want to open it, and didn't drag on this topic anymore, the two turned to talk about other topics, Huang Ying didn't know at all, everything Zhuang Qing did was just to inquire about her family's situation.

Xu Yao said that Zhuang Yan has a loan, which has not been repaid after the deadline, and Zhuang Qing has contacted a familiar private detective to investigate, but there will be no news for a while, starting with Huang Ying, you may be able to know more detailed and specific situations.

But from Huang Ying's performance, she doesn't seem to know about this loan, or rather, has she already repaid the money?

After all, the ability of private detectives is limited, this is not a TV series, anything can be found out, like these personal accounts, to check the bank statements, it is not me, and it is not a public party, it is difficult to check.

I'm afraid she has to think of a way to try Zhuang Yan.

Tomorrow is going to be a funeral, according to rural customs, tonight to toss until late, Zhuang Qing last night vigil, did not sleep all night, only took a nap at noon lunch break, all night noisy, Zhuang Qing's face was already full of exhaustion.

In the middle of the night, the troupe withdrew, and everything began to quiet down.

Zhuang Qing knew his physical condition, so he didn't force himself to keep vigil anymore, and obediently went back to the room.

She lay on the bed, her whole body looked extremely tired, she slowly closed her eyes, as if she was about to fall asleep, and her consciousness began to blur.

In the darkness, Zhuang Qing's eyes suddenly opened suddenly.

She looked at her surroundings with some dazed fear, slowly curled up her body, and trembled slightly. She cautiously stretched out her hand and cautiously moved to the side of the bed, and when she caught the bear beside her, she seemed relieved, and then quickly grabbed the bear and held it tightly in her arms.

It's okay, it's okay.

Zhuang Qing buried his entire face in the bear.

Gradually, her breathing began to slowly settle and she fell asleep.

At five o'clock the next day, Zhuang Qing got up.

The old man is going to the funeral today, and there are many things. Zhuang Qing didn't care about how Zhuang Liming announced her relationship with the old man, some things are real, no matter how you hide them, there will always be a day when you can't contain the fire, and when that day comes, Zhuang Liming's lies now will only make him more ridiculous.

Therefore, Zhuang Qing didn't have the heart to expose his clumsy lies, as long as she could send the old man away quietly.

Regarding the customs in the village, Zhuang Qing did not understand.

Wang Shujuan came to Zhuang Qing early in the morning, sent the mourning clothes over, and introduced the general things to Zhuang Qing again, and told some things.

They had to go to the funeral home first to cremate the old man's body, and Zhuang Qing accompanied him.

After the cremation, the ashes of the old man are brought back, placed in the prepared coffin, and the people are gathered together to start the funeral.

Zhuang Liqiang held the old man's tablet, and several grandsons also held some things that Zhuang Qing didn't understand, as for Zhuang Qing and Zhuang Lan, as granddaughters, they were not qualified to hold these things, but they just followed Zhuang Liqiang and others.

A long stream of people, someone in front of them used firecrackers to open the way, and Wang Shujuan and others in the middle passed all the way, crying and mourning while shouting the old man.

The funeral procession has to walk around the village, and finally get on the bus and go to the cemetery.

When he went out, Zhuang Qing saw Fu Tingshu who had just come over.

Fu Tingshu obviously saw such a funeral for the first time, with a look of surprise on his face, he saw Zhuang Qing, bowed slightly at Zhuang Qing, and did not step forward.

Zhuang Qing nodded, and said hello.

She quickly withdrew her gaze and followed the flow of people.

After burying the old man's ashes, this matter is almost completed, everyone goes back, and then eats a meal at the dealer's house, and the old man's funeral is completely over.

Zhuang Qing also breathed a sigh of relief.

The fatigue of these two days made her condition very poor, and she didn't want to go back to face the people of the dealer, so she simply parted ways with the people of the dealer from the cemetery.

"Don't forget about money. Seeing that Zhuang Qing didn't go with them, Zhuang Qin didn't forget to remind him.

Zhuang Qing's face was slightly cold, his eyes fell on Zhuang Qin, with a little disdain, Zhuang Qin saw this, his face was annoyed: "What do you mean by looking at me like this? There are no rules at all, I am your elder, from the orphanage, and there is really no tutor at all." ”

Zhuang Qin's words can be said to poke Zhuang Qing's backbone.

Zhuang Qing didn't care at all, and smiled: "Without a tutor, where does it have anything to do with the orphanage, I think it's because of the blood flowing on my body." As he spoke, Zhuang Qing's gaze fell on Zhuang Jiangmao on the side.

Zhuang Jiangmao is responsible for the money for this incident.

"Give it to me after making a clear list, and I will do what I say, and I will not be greedy for these small money. After speaking, without waiting for Zhuang Jiangmao to answer, Zhuang Qing turned around and left.

Zhuang Qing returned to the house he bought.

The empty room, without a bit of popularity, made Zhuang Qingda resist from the heart.

She slowly crouched down, leaned against the door, slowly wrapped herself around her knees, and finally couldn't help herself and cried out loud without anyone.

Grandpa, the only relative in this world who cares about her and loves her, is really gone.

"Grandpa. Zhuang Qing shouted in a low voice, all the emotions were completely erupted in this call, and all the emotions that had been pretending to be strong, aggrieved, and disgusted these days all erupted at this moment.

After Fu Tingshu came out of the dealer's house, he went back to the hospital.

He didn't know the customs in the village, he originally wanted to send the old man on the last journey, but he didn't expect to see the last one, he didn't understand the customs, and he didn't want to have more contact with the Zhuang family.

Fu's mother has already done an examination, and the doctor said that there is no problem, probably Zhuang Qing really went to say hello, and Fu's mother's operation time came down quickly, and it was set for tomorrow.

When Fu Tingshu returned to the hospital, Jiu Jiu was sitting in front of Fu's mother's hospital bed, talking to Fu's mother, I don't know what Jiu Jiu said, Fu's mother smiled, smiling like a flower.

"Mom, tweet. Fu Tingshu walked to the bed, reached out and rubbed his head.

Jiu Jiu turned around, grabbed Fu Tingshu, blinked, and asked: "Grandma said that my uncle went to find my future aunt, why did my uncle come back so soon, what about my future aunt?"

When Fu Tingshu heard this, he frowned, and looked at Fu's mother with some disapproval: "Mom, what are you talking nonsense with Jiujiu, Dr. Zhuang has a boyfriend." ”

Mother Fu's eyes widened when she heard this, and then she sighed: "I knew that a good girl had already been set up these days, what should I do as a stupid son." ”

Fu Tingshu: ......