7. Condolences

Xiao Lang was also asked a similar question, and when the police asked him about his relationship with his stepfather, he thought about it, and couldn't find the words to describe it for a while, so he hesitated for a while before using the word 'average' to describe it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Xiaolang came out to see his mother again, the sky was already slightly bright.

"You can go back first, and if there is no objection, you can arrange for the cremation of the body." The young police officer who had just received them escorted them to the door.

"Thank you." Liu Yiyi got into a taxi with Xiaolang's support, and the night was too tiring for her.

Back at home, Xiaolang lay on the bed for a while, but in fact he couldn't sleep at all, he tossed and turned in bed, and after a while he heard the sound of the door opening from his mother's room, it seemed that his mother was also up, and he was destined to be sleepless this night.

When it was almost eight o'clock, Xiao Lang got up from the bed, he didn't fall asleep at all, he just didn't want to get up to face his mother, his stepfather's company should also receive a notice today, and he would definitely send someone to the house at that time, so he decided to call the head teacher first, and ask for a few days off to help his mother deal with these things at home, leaving everything to her alone is not good, not to mention that he is really not in the mood to go to class now.

After the head teacher learned the news, he comforted him a few words, and explained that if he needed anything, just tell him, let him rest assured that he would take care of the aftermath at home.

After notifying the school, Xiaolang sent a few more messages to several of his good friends and classmates, the general content of which was that his stepfather was murdered for money, so he will be at home to take care of his mother and so on these days, and he soon received replies from his classmates, most of whom expressed concern, which made him feel very comforted.

Not long after, a colleague from my stepfather's company came, he was a middle-aged man in his thirties who was very thin in appearance but very fashionable, "Hello, I am your husband's subordinate, my name is Li Zhu, and we are very sorry about Director Chen." ”

Xiaolang stood behind his mother, looking at the man in front of him expressionlessly, he looked really sad, as if he had not only lost a good colleague and leader, but also lost a good teacher and a good relative. Xiao Lang looked at the man in front of him with interest, he really felt that this man's so-called sadness was faked, but he could feel his sadness.

Liu Yiyi invited him into the house, Xiaolang poured him a cup of tea, and Li Zhu began to chatter about some of his and his stepfather's past, about his stepfather's work, Xiaolang and Liu Yiyi were completely unclear, so it was quite fresh to hear, I didn't expect my stepfather to have so many unexpected achievements, which was impressive.

After Li Zhu left, the neighbors also received the news and came to mourn one after another, and it was not until noon that the mother made time to prepare to inform her stepfather's sister who lived in her hometown. When the phone was connected, the mother on the other end of the phone and the aunt on the other end of the phone started crying again.

This gave Xiao Lang a great headache, he felt that he seemed to underestimate the relationship between his mother and stepfather, and when it was almost evening, several of his good friends actually came to his house.

"You say your stepfather was murdered for money? Has the murderer been found? It was Zhang Sheng who spoke, and he is now Xiaolang's classmate.

"The police said that they found the body of their stepfather after they caught the murderer first."

"Does that mean the murderer has been identified?"

"I heard that the murderer was hit by a car in the process of escaping, and now he is in a coma, and no one knows when he will wake up." Xiaolang said helplessly.

"And what are you going to do now?" Wan Xuan saw Xiaolang's helplessness, his family's source of income was completely dependent on his stepfather's work, and Zi Xiaolang's plan to go to university was likely to be ruined.

"I don't know, my mother said there was no problem, don't worry, but who knows if she is comforting me?" Xiao Lang looked very helpless, but he really wasn't in the mood to worry about these things now.

The three of them talked about some school matters together again, and Zhang Sheng and Wan Xuan got up to leave.

After sending Zhang Sheng and Wan Xuan away, the house was quiet, his mother was busy for a day, and dinner was naturally dealt with casually, after eating, Xiaolang returned to his room, from yesterday to now, he has not been with each other, and tomorrow he will go to the funeral home and funeral company with his mother to arrange the funeral, and now he only feels sleepy, and he fell asleep on the bed after a while.