Chapter Forty-Seven: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow
Wang Quan and I both bowed our heads in silence, my mind was chaotic, I didn't know what to say or what to do.
We both stood silent for a while, and after doing our best, Wang Quan opened his mouth and said to the aunt: "Auntie, don't hide it, we are distant relatives of this old man, I wanted to see his old man, but I didn't expect it, alas...... Do you know how the old man died? ”
The aunt saw that the two of us were standing motionless, and was about to turn around and go downstairs, when she heard Wang Quan's words and turned around: "It turns out that you and the old man are relatives, oops, this person is old, it is inevitable that there are some geriatric diseases, it is said that the old man died suddenly of a heart attack, but the death is peaceful, and it is not too ugly, alas......"
After that, the aunt sighed and walked downstairs, but just as the aunt was about to step out of the entrance of the building, she stopped, as if she remembered something, and turned back to me and Wang Quan and said, "Hey, by the way, I remembered something when I looked at you two," the aunt paused, and continued: "It seems that a girl came to visit this old man a while ago. Wang Quan's eyes lit up suddenly, and Wang Quan hurriedly said: "Auntie, really? Do you remember when you think that girl?" Aunt smiled and said: "Oh, young man, why am I lying to you? This old man's house is rarely visited, about two weeks ago, that day was also a coincidence, just when I went out, I saw a girl standing in the corridor, tall, very energetic, I just went out, she entered the old man's house on the other side, I was still wondering if it was the granddaughter of the old man." Hearing this, I hurriedly asked: "Auntie, can you describe this girl in detail what other characteristics do you have?" Auntie stood at the entrance of the building and thought for a while, and said: "Hey, I remember, this girl seems to have a scar on her eyebrows, and I thought it was a pity that she had such a beautiful face at that time." After a while, my aunt saw that we were standing in place stupidly for a long time, and then she muttered and walked out of the corridor, leaving me and Wang Quan standing in the corridor with complicated expressions.
"Let's go, it looks like we're going to have to find the Flying Car Chen. I sighed and said to the king.
Wang Quan nodded silently, and we dragged out of the corridor where the old man's house was located with heavy steps.
As soon as he walked to the staircase, Wang Quan suddenly patted his thigh and said, "That's not right!"
I was taken aback by him: "What's wrong?"
"Did you hear what that lady said just now?" Wang Quan stared at me tightly, and his eyes flashed with a light that seemed to have discovered a new continent, and my hairs stood on end.
Although I wondered in my heart, I also knew that Wang Quan's kid was thick and fine, so I hurriedly asked: "What did you kid find, hurry up!"
"The lady said that the old man died suddenly of a heart attack, but she also said that he died peacefully, this is not right, how can he die peacefully after a heart attack?" Wang Quan said in one breath.
I was stunned by what he said, and I thought for a moment: Yes, heart attacks usually die extremely hideous, but the aunt said that the old man walked quite peacefully, is it possible, the old man did not die of a heart attack? but for another reason? And two weeks ago, the flying car Chen also came, could it be the flying car Chen......
Before I could figure it out, Wang Quan dragged me and ran, still shouting: "Let's go!" Let's hurry up and ask the funeral home to see what clues the old man had on the day of the funeral, I feel that the old man's death is not simple. ”
While Wang Quan was speaking, we had already run to the side of the car, I quickly opened the car door, got into the co-pilot, and Wang Quan also got into the car in a hurry, started the engine, and drove towards the funeral home at great speed.
The old man's house is located in Tongzhou District, Beijing's Fifth Ring Road, so we went straight to the nearest Tongzhou funeral home.
When we arrived at the funeral home, although the sun was shining and the weather was still hot enough to steam people dry, standing at the door of this "end of life", we both shivered for no reason.
After entering the door of the funeral home, we went straight to the building of the funeral home and went to the office to find it. There are a lot of people in the funeral home building, and there are low crying sounds everywhere, which makes people feel a little breathless.
Turning left and right, Wang Quan and I finally found the office in charge of registration, but the long queue at the door made us extremely depressed, but we had no choice but to wait at the end of the queue and began to wait tormentingly.
After waiting for about 20 minutes, we finally got in line. Wang Quan and I walked to the desk, and sitting inside the desk was a woman in her forties, with a plain appearance, a pair of glasses, a facial expression that is common to funeral home workers, and handed over a registration form without raising her head. Seeing her professional actions, the two of us couldn't cry or laugh, and Wang Quan hurriedly spoke: "Hello, we are not here to register the information of the deceased, but to consult some things." ”
The middle-aged woman raised her head and glanced at Wang Quan indifferently: "What's the matter?"
"That's right, there was an old man named Li Songpu who was funeral here last week, we are his distant relatives, and we didn't catch his funeral, so I want to come and pay respects, can you help me check the registration information of this old man?" Wang Quan said quickly.
After listening to Wang Quan's words, I learned that the old man's name was Li Songpu. The middle-aged woman said lightly, "Wait a minute", and pulled out a thick book from the shelf next to her.
After rummaging for a while, he handed us the thick notebook, and then looked up at us and said, "Here, you can go to the side and look at it, and you can return it to me after reading," the two of us hurriedly thanked the result, and stepped aside, and the middle-aged woman didn't pay attention to us anymore, pushed her glasses, and said lightly: "Next." ”
The two of us looked at the registration form carefully, trying to find some useful information, the registration form had the name, gender and other basic information of Mr. Li Songpu, as well as the time of delivery, the time of the funeral, and a column, which was Mr. Yin and Yang who was responsible for presiding over the funeral.
I looked at it carefully, and found that there was no useful information in the registration form, and I was just about to close the book and return it to the woman in charge of registration, when I saw that Wang Quan seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, staring intently at the form, I couldn't help but wonder, and looked at his gaze - what he was staring at was Mr. Yin and Yang's column, and in the form was a handwritten signature, as if it was from a woman's hand, and Juanxiu's strokes outlined a name: Chen Ge.
"Hey, what are you kid doing in a daze? do you know this guy named Chen Ge?" I looked at Wang Quan and asked suspiciously.
Wang Quan listened to my words, immediately came to his senses, and took a deep breath: "The name of the flying car Chen is called Chen Ge." ”
"What?" I felt a little incredible, and a wave of uneasiness surged in my heart, but I didn't know what the reason for the uneasiness was, so I hurriedly said: "Maybe it's just a duplicate name, the flying car Chen in your mouth is a good player at playing motorcycles, how can it be possible to set up a boundary with Mr. Yin Yang again?
After Wang Quan heard what I said, his face was still solemn: "But I always have a hunch that this Chen Ge is the flying car Chen." ”
I saw that he was very suspicious, and gradually I had a trace of suspicion in my heart, so I handed the notebook back to the woman in the office, and said, "If you are really suspicious, then let's find Mr. Yin and Yang to meet and end it?"
Wang Quan nodded and said, "It's okay, then let us meet this Mr. Yin and Yang." After that, he asked the middle-aged woman in the office about the phone number of Mr. Yin Yang named Chen Ge, and after asking for the number, he pulled me out of the registration office with a thousand thanks.
The atmosphere of the funeral parlor made us both very uncomfortable, Wang Quan and I walked briskly outside the funeral parlor building, and as soon as we reached the door of the building, Wang Quan immediately took out the phone and typed the phone number of Mr. Yin and Yang on the dial - but at this moment, a very discordant sound of a locomotive motor broke the peace in front of the funeral parlor building.
Wang Quan and I looked up in unison—we saw a black Harley-Davidson locomotive parked in the parking lot in front of the funeral home, and from the locomotive, a tall woman came down!
I glanced back at Wang Quan - good fellow, these boys' eyes are almost bubbling, and if they were bigger, they would have to fly out. As soon as I saw this kid's virtue, I knew that Mr. Yin and Yang was really Feiche Chen, I was amazed in my heart, and hurriedly looked at Feiche Chen - the Feiche Chen was about 170 tall, and her figure was very fit, because it was summer, she was wearing a black half-sleeved T-shirt on her upper body, and her bare arms were a little dark, but it did not affect her heroic temperament, and she was wearing a pair of dark blue jeans and a pair of black canvas shoes under her feet.
She has a waist-length black wavy, her brown eyebrows are raised high above the almond eyes, forming a curved hook at the edge of the eye socket, and on the right eyebrow bone, there is an obvious scar, but this scar does not affect her sexiness and beauty, but adds a touch of wildness, but this scar looks at me and feels different.
But at this moment, these seductive eyes were staring at us—the royal power beside me, to be exact, and their plump lips provoked a playful smile, and they walked towards us step by step.
As soon as I looked at this woman, I knew that it was not a good stubble, but the king power next to me was standing in place without knowing what to do, so I hurriedly put my hands behind my back and twisted it the wide back of Wang Quan.
Wang Quan was in pain, trembling in pain, but he did not cry out, and immediately restored his original clarity.
At this time, the flying car Chen had already walked to the opposite side of Wang Quan, chuckled, his slender fingers ruffled his hair, and said to Wang Quan: "It's really a narrow road!"