Chapter 731: Aftermath
People cannot be resurrected after death, the dead are gone, and the living mourn. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Everyone understands the truth, but it is difficult to do it when it comes to doing it.
After all, people are human beings, not saints, and cannot control their emotions.
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When the person died, the doctor immediately began to prepare the death certificate, and after asking Li Sheng to sign it, he sent it to the morgue.
After all, Li Sheng has also experienced two lives, and he still has a little bit of control over his emotions.
After signing, Lao Cao came and took the two to the hotel to stay.
Li Sheng was in a bad mood and didn't feel sleepy, but Yu Feihong was still following him, and he couldn't show it, so after putting Yu Feihong to sleep, he got up and walked out of the hotel again.
It's already early in the morning, it's almost dawn, and you can already see many shops selling breakfast outside.
Li Sheng stood on this unknown road, lit a cigarette for himself, and took a deep breath.
He looked up at the pale blue smoke slowly drifting away, and let out a long sigh of relief.
The old monk left, and Li Sheng still remembered what he said when he left.
When did the old monk know that he was no longer himself?
He thought about it, and then he was relieved, thinking that it was useless.
If he is gone, he is gone, as he said, no one will know Li Sheng's secret when he is gone.
Past and Afterlife......
Oh, I hope the old monk can have a second chance to start over like himself!
Li Sheng walked two steps along the street, feeling a little dazed.
He squatted on the side of the road and smoked silently, in a daze.
Suddenly, a piece of clothing was draped on his body, and Li Sheng turned his head to see that Yu Feihong didn't know when he came out.
Li Sheng hurriedly threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, and put the clothes on Yu Feihong on his backhand.
"Why are you up?
Yu Feihong looked at Li Sheng with a dark complex, shook his head, and was full of pity.
Li Sheng held Yu Feihong's hand and smiled reluctantly, "It's okay!
"Go back and rest, I'll stay for a while, and I'll deal with his aftermath when it's dawn." ”
Yu Feihong shook Li Sheng's hand and looked into the distance.
"I'm a little hungry, why don't you take me something to eat!"
Li Sheng was stunned and nodded, "Okay!"
He led Yu Feihong slowly across the road and sat down in a breakfast shop not far away.
Li Sheng turned around and came out again, "Boss, do you have anything to eat?"
"Hu spicy soup, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, eight-treasure porridge!, and corn porridge!" the boss said in a strong Central Plains accent.
Li Sheng was stunned for a moment and nodded, "In that, let's have a bowl of spicy soup, a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, four steamed buns, and two fried dough sticks." ”
The owner of the breakfast shop was also an old man, and when he heard Li Sheng's accent, he smiled honestly and nodded.
"Sit down, and I'll bring it to you at once. ”
Li Sheng smiled and nodded, "Thank you." ”
"This kid...... Open the door and do business, thank you, thank you!"
Li Sheng returned to his seat in the breakfast shop and sat down, "I asked for a bowl of spicy soup and eight-treasure porridge, you can see which one is more suitable for your taste." ”
Yu Feihong nodded, I had heard Li Sheng talk about this thing when he came to the Central Plains before, but it was the Chinese New Year at that time, and people had already closed their doors, so she hadn't tasted it.
After a while, the uncle of the breakfast shop came over with two bowls of rice, Li Sheng hurriedly got up and took it and put it on the table, and then the fritters and buns also came.
"Eat it hot!"
Li Sheng nodded with a smile and sat down, he looked at Yu Feihong.
"Taste it!"
Yu Feihong took the spoon and tasted the spicy soup curiously, his eyes narrowed, "I want this." ”
She drank Hu spicy soup, Li Sheng drank Babao porridge, and finally Yu Feihong drank two bowls of Hu spicy soup and ate two steamed buns, and the rest was wrapped up by Li Sheng.
Before leaving, Li Sheng didn't know what to mumble in his heart, and took two large bills and pressed them under the bowl.
He got up and said to the boss, "Uncle, I have pressed the money under the bowl." ”
This uncle will be busy getting out of the oil pot, and he didn't raise his head to reply.
"Something, something, go your way!"
After eating a meal and making a cross, Li Sheng felt that his mood was indeed a lot more relaxed.
He dragged Yu Feihong back to the hotel, let Yu Feihong continue to rest, and he went to take a shower, preparing to wait for dawn to do all the things behind the old monk.
Li Sheng came out of the shower and found that Yu Feihong was asleep in a daze again, covered her with a quilt, and then he went out and knocked on Lao Cao's door.
When Li Sheng came over, Lao Cao was already washing, and Li Sheng said to Lao Cao.
"Wait and eat something, and when it's dawn, let's go to the hospital and deal with the follow-up." ”
Lao Cao nodded, "Hey, I'll be fine." ”
Lao Cao finished washing, took the car keys and left, and when he got downstairs, Li Sheng asked him, "You don't eat?"
Lao Cao smiled, "Driving this way, I don't have much appetite, let's eat together at noon!"
"Go to the hospital now?"
Li Sheng nodded, "Hmm!"
On the way to the hospital, Li Sheng asked Lao Cao to go to the bank instead, withdraw some money, and then go to the hospital.
The hospital directly contacted the funeral home and crematorium and pulled the person away.
This is also due to Li Sheng's identity, as a public figure, or a rich man, it is relatively simple to do anything, especially when dealing with the system.
Li Sheng didn't bring Yu Feihong here, he just planned to solve the matter here quickly, and then go back to the capital.
In a place that reminds you of sad things, no one wants to stay longer.
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Li Sheng and Lao Cao stood at the door of the crematorium, and Li Sheng's face was always blue.
Lao Cao looked at Li Sheng with a tense face, "Boss, don't be too sad......"
Li Sheng nodded, "Hmm." ”
As he spoke, the crematorium staff came out, holding an urn.
The other party bent down and nodded at Li Sheng, and handed over the ashes.
Li Sheng stretched out his hand to take it, only to feel that this jar seemed to weigh a thousand catties.
"Condolences!" the other party said and retreated to the crematorium.
Li Sheng nodded, "Thank you." ”
Lao Cao stretched out his hand, "I'll take it!"
Li Sheng stopped, "No, I'll do it myself!"
Lao Cao had no choice but to give up and nodded, "Then let's go back to the hotel to pick up the proprietress now, and then go back to the imperial capital?"
Li Sheng thought for a while, "Go back to the hotel first, I plan to go back to the mountain to pack up his relics." ”
When Li Sheng and Lao Cao returned to the hotel, Yu Feihong had already woken up, and when he heard that he was going to the old monk's residence to pack his things, Yu Feihong packed his luggage and followed Li Sheng downstairs.
Lao Cao went to the room, and the car drove towards Dengfeng.