Chapter 62 Martyrdom

This Sunday is the Sunday that has attracted the attention of the national and even global media, and before dawn in the morning, reporters from major media are gathered outside a large venue in Wuzhen, who came here for nothing else, just to dig up some news about the news of Yang Zhongguo's sudden death.

But unfortunately, the media were all blocked out, but this did not cause their commotion and dissatisfaction, because the person in charge of the card promised that after the mourning process was completed, a certain amount of time would be left for the major media, and Yang Zhongguo's wife herself would not leave immediately, which made the major media feel as comfortable as a reassuring pill, and they all waited quietly outside for the call.

In fact, even if the major media wanted to break in, there was no way, because order was maintained at the memorial service, but the army! Yang Zhongguo's identity is special, and the state attaches great importance to it, so of course he doesn't want any accidents to happen at Yang Lao's memorial service.

Because Yang Zhongguo's body was not found, his wife said so anyway, so it was only symbolically buried with his used old clothes.

There were a lot of celebrities and celebrities at the memorial service, Zhang Jiayong squeezed in the crowd and looked secretly astonished, all of them were politicians from all over the world and some businessmen and entrepreneurs with heads and faces, these people, more or less have something to do with Yang Zhongguo, after all, some entrepreneurs love to collect after making enough money, if they get some antique treasures one day, they will inevitably invite Yang Zhongguo to appraise it, and Yang Zhongguo is also happy to deal with these antiques.

Wu Qingshan and Wu Lingshan are also impressively listed, Wu Qingshan and Yang Zhongguo are also old friends for more than ten years, at this time, Wu Qingshan is talking about something with Grandma Yang, but Grandma Yang's mood has been very low, but she just nodded without a match.

After that, Wu Qingshan left after comforting him, but then other people surrounded him and greeted Grandma Yang, but Grandma Yang always behaved very depressed.

Zhang Jiayong secretly snickered on the side, secretly praising Grandma Yang's acting skills in his heart, in fact, Grandma Yang is not to mention how happy she is now, because she will be able to see her wife Yang Zhongguo soon!

The project of the memorial service is very boring, but the atmosphere is very heavy, people continue to come to mourn, Grandma Yang thanked one by one, starting from seven o'clock, and lasted until noon, the number of people who came to mourn is still a lot, and finally considering the reason of time, otherwise it is estimated that it can last until the evening.

In the end, after consultation with Grandma Yang, it was decided that the memorial service would be held for another day, but Yang Zhongguo's burial ceremony was carried out first.

"Xiao Zhang, how did you say that this bad old man usually made so many friends, one after another to mourn, and now I have to hold an extra day of memorial service, don't I have to see Lao Yang a day later. After the burial ceremony, Grandma Yang returned home and complained to Zhang Jiayong.

"Grandma Yang, we're not in a hurry now, are we? After the memorial service is over tomorrow, you can just do what I say, and I guarantee that you can meet Professor Yang when the time comes." Zhang Jiayong said with a smile.

At this time, the doorbell rang, Zhang Jiayong and Grandma Yang looked at each other suspiciously, this point, it's more than nine o'clock, who will it be?

Grandma Yang got up to open the door, and Zhang Jiayong found through the crack in the open door that it was Wu Qingshan and Wu Lingshan, the grandfather and grandson.

"Why are you here?" After Wu Lingshan entered the door, she found Zhang Jiayong sitting on the sofa.

"I'm ...... Didn't I come to chat with Grandma Yang, I'm afraid she will be bored alone. Zhang Jiayong casually found a reason to prevaricate.

"Chat?" Wu Lingshan glanced at Zhang Jiayong suspiciously, and then looked at Grandma Yang.

"Yes, yes, Xiao Zhang isn't afraid that I'll be bored at home alone, so he came to chat with me. Grandma Yang hurriedly took over the conversation.

"But, Xiaoshan, are you coming over with your grandfather so late?" Grandma Yang changed the topic and asked Wu Lingshan again.

"Oh, I almost forgot about the matter, my grandfather and I want to know more about the murder of Professor Yang, and we didn't want to ask too much at the memorial service just now. Wu Lingshan said.

"What's going on...... Alas, you have to talk about it slowly......" Grandma Yang glanced at Zhang Jiayong, smiled at him secretly, and then began to sigh.

How did Grandma Yang find out that Yang Zhongguo had passed away, Zhang Jiayong and Grandma Yang had already communicated with this question, and they had also thought of the wording, so Grandma Yang naturally answered it fluently.

"So, did you suddenly think of going to the countryside to have a look, and stumbled upon Professor Yang's relics on the edge of the cliff? Wu Lingshan asked.

What Zhang Jiayong discussed with Grandma Yang was that Professor Yang returned to his hometown to play and relax, but he didn't fall off the cliff very much, and Zhang Jiayong also bought off a local "jack-of-all-trades" person, that is, a big mouth, and went everywhere to say that he had seen Yang Zhongguo come back.

"Someone once saw my old Yang go up the mountain, but he never came down. Grandma Yang said a little sadly.

"Did you send a search and rescue team to search?" Wu Qingshan asked.

"Yes, but I haven't found it. Grandma Yang sighed.

"That's really bad, Grandma Yang, you mourn. Wu Lingshan said with a sympathetic face.

"People can't be resurrected after death, they are all old, I also want to open, life and death have their own certainty. Grandma Yang said.

"If you can think so, then my grandfather and I will say goodbye first, Grandma Yang, if you need any help, just ask us. Wu Lingshan got up to say goodbye and said politely.

"Yes, definitely, you guys come to play often. Grandma Yang sent Wu Qingshan and Wu Lingshan out of the door.

After going out, Wu Qingshan and Wu Lingshan stopped without taking a few steps, Wu Lingshan looked at Yang Zhongguo's house and said to Wu Qingshan: "Grandpa, what do you think?"

"I think Lao Yang's wife seems to be deliberately hiding something, and she may be lying. Wu Lingshan said.

"I feel that way, too, but why would she lie? What reason does she have to lie? As far as I know, they are very affectionate. Wu Qingshan said.

"Well, I think that kid probably knows. Wu Lingshan rolled her eyes and said.

"That kid, do you mean Zhang Jiayong?" Wu Qingshan immediately thought of Zhang Jiayong.

"Yes, do you think it's normal to show up at Professor Yang's house so late?" Wu Lingshan said.

"It's really not normal, catch this kid tomorrow and ask him!" Wu Qingshan thought for a while and said.

In the early morning of the next day, the memorial service was carried out again according to the time, although there were not as many people today as yesterday, but because of the onlookers of the media, it still seemed huge, and the media did not interview enough yesterday, or did not get enough material for them to write the content, very unwilling, so today I also came to squat to dig up some useful news.

But unfortunately, at the beginning of the memorial service, they were still stopped outside, and of course there were media live broadcasts at the memorial service, but those were all public media, and even if they were private media, they couldn't handle the public, so they had to wait outside honestly.

There is no special time limit for this memorial service, which lasted until the afternoon, but after noon, Grandma Yang has not come out to thank the mourners one by one.

Just as the memorial service was coming to an end, a woman's scream was suddenly heard, which attracted the attention of everyone at the scene. Then I saw a female staff member running out in a panic.

"What's going on?" the person in charge of the memorial service whispered to the female staff member, feeling that she was out of place.

"Mrs. Yang, she, she ......" The female staff member was a little uneasy to speak.

"What the hell is wrong with Mrs. Yang, you say!" said the person in charge with an anxious face.

"She's dead!" the female staff member gasped, her voice not loud, but she was still heard because the scream had focused everyone's attention on her.

"What? How is this possible?" The person in charge widened his eyes in disbelief, isn't this a big incident! If Yang Zhongguo's boss dies at the memorial service, then his promotion path can be said to be over, and he will be expelled!

The person in charge didn't care about anything, and ran directly to the backstage, and the others also went over to watch the excitement when they saw this.

When I came to the rest area at the back, I saw Professor Yang Zhongguo's wife, Grandma Yang, leaning motionless on the chair, the person in charge swallowed his saliva, and went up to probe Grandma Yang's snort.

"What can I do about this, this ......" The person in charge panicked.

However, someone at the scene was more decisive and directly dialed the emergency number, if Grandma Yang was really dead, then she could only wait for someone to come over to investigate the cause of death.

Under the confirmation of the medical staff who arrived later, Grandma Yang did die, and the time of death was within one hour, and the preliminary judgment was that she was taking some kind of suffocating medicine.

Although this incident was deliberately concealed, it was eventually spread out, and Professor Yang Zhongguo's wife committed suicide by taking medicine at Professor Yang's memorial service? This incident sounds a little unbelievable, but under the intentional guidance of some media, people characterized this incident as suicide as martyrdom!

Although it feels incredible, but this is a more reasonable result that everyone accepts, people are old, their wives are gone, how lonely is it to live alone? Some old people who can't stand the loneliness will really choose to go on the road together, there is a companion on Huangquan Road, and Yang Zhongguo and his wife have no children, they only have each other, so the remarks of martyrdom are accepted by everyone.