Chapter Seventy-Seven: See Liao Yong Again
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Wei did not waste time, since there was still one day, then there was something about Uncle Liao Yong, he was still ready to inquire again, if he could meet the best, this could also satisfy his curiosity.
Of course, if he didn't have time to do so, he wouldn't feel a pity, after all, this matter was originally a decision he made on a temporary basis, and even if he missed it, it wouldn't have any impact on him.
The area of Qingshi Town is not too large, even if it is a walk, it will take less than half an hour to walk around the town, so it is not too difficult to find a town party official here.
After more than an hour of inquiry and searching, Jiang Wei finally saw a brand-new and magnificent three-story small building with high walls, which was the home address of Liao Yong's uncle Hu Yunfa.
As the leader of the local area, the residence of Hu Yunfa, the secretary of the town party committee, is naturally not too remote, but after all, this is only a township, and even if the geographical location is good, there is no way to compare it with the county seat.
Therefore, it may be for this reason that his family's house is also developing as much as possible in the aspect of luxury, and in comparison, the buildings next to it are much more ordinary.
"It seems that this local parent official is not a clean product."
Staring at the building opposite from a distance, Jiang Wei turned around and left, now that he knew the specific address, he could only wait for the night to act.
For half a day, whether it was long or short, Jiang Wei watched a few episodes of TV in the hotel, and the sky outside was dark.
After turning off the TV and quickly packing up his things, Jiang Wei went straight to his destination after leaving the hotel gate and eating something casually?
Maybe it was his luck, when he came to Hu Yunfa's house not far away, he saw several cars of all kinds parked in the originally empty and flat open space nearby.
And, among them, a very familiar black Mercedes-Benz sedan is impressively listed.
"Unexpectedly, only two days have passed, and Liao Yong's father and son have returned to normal."
The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer of unknown meaning, and Jiang Wei replaced the old man......
At this time, in the courtyard of Hu Yun's family, the lights were bright, the big red happy words were posted everywhere, and the decorations of various formats appeared at the wedding scene were readily available.
Several large round tables with various delicacies were already crowded, and from time to time there was a sound or two of staggered glasses of wine.
However, in contrast to the festive atmosphere here, despite the large number of people here, there is no sound of cheering and laughter, and even if someone occasionally talks, they will deliberately lower their voices and whisper.
The atmosphere was dreary and eerie.
As the host, Hu Yunfa was full of red light at this time, with a smile on his face, holding a wine glass in his hand, running back and forth among many guests, warmly entertaining, without showing a trace of the pain of losing a child.
As the substitute groom, Liao Yong was sitting in the living room on the first floor at this time, listening to the movement outside with a depressed face.
At this moment, he is wearing a brand-new casual suit, his hair is meticulously combed, and the small red flower with the word groom written on his chest is even more upright.
However, whether it was the yin breath in his eyes or the faint palm prints on his face that had not yet dissipated, it was inappropriate to destroy his temperament.
After experiencing the ghost collision incident two days ago, he was reluctant to come, but under the urging of his uncle and his father's strong request, he had no choice but to come here.
The thought of having a wedding with a dead man came back to him not long ago, and fear was like a poisonous snake that stimulated every nerve in his heart.
And this is not the reason why he is depressed, since he saw Jiang Wei and was slapped by the other party, the days of spring breeze in the past seemed to be contaminated with bad luck, and they left him one after another.
There was never a moment that made him feel so aggrieved.
"Jiang Wei."
It seems that all the misfortunes that have happened to him in the past few days are attributed to Jiang Wei, Liao Yong couldn't help but grit his teeth when he thought of this name, and he wanted to kill the other party immediately.
The guests in the courtyard continued to eat and drink, perhaps because they had drunk a lot of wine, and their voices gradually became louder, which made Liao Yong, who was originally depressed, even more irritable.
I don't know how long it took, but Liao Yong finally survived in the living room until the guests dispersed.
It was only at this time that his father Liao Chengqiang and his uncle and others walked in with a little drunkenness.
"Xiao Yong, wait a minute, why don't you eat something, is it not to your liking, it's okay, while there is still time, what do you want to eat, I will ask your aunt to make it for you."
Hu Yunfa saw that the food on the coffee table in front of Liao Yong did not move at all, so he opened his mouth to ask.
"Uncle, I'm not hungry and don't want to eat."
Liao Yong's face was expressionless, he was irritable at this time, where would he have the appetite to eat.
"Well, we'll be busy in a while, if you want to eat again, at least it's going to be the second half of the night, can you stay up?"
Hu Yunfa didn't seem to notice Liao Yong's abnormal expression, and was still chattering there.
"It's okay uncle, you don't have to worry about me."
"Okay, let's leave him alone, if he's hungry, he'll eat it himself, let's discuss what we're going to do next."
Liao Chengqiang naturally knew why his son was acting at this time, and when he saw that Hu Yunfa was still ready to persuade again, he immediately interrupted the other party.
As Liao Chengqiang, who has been the deputy director of the county public security bureau for many years, among many relatives, he is still very prestigious, but the momentum shown by Hu Yunfa, the head of a town, does not match his identity at all.
"Okay, then sit down and ask Mr. Guo to talk about the specific details."
Now that Liao Chengqiang had spoken, Hu Yunfa did not insist anymore, but looked at a middle-aged man in his early forties in the crowd and said.
After all the people sat down on the sofa, the middle-aged man who was called Mr. Guo just now slowly spoke:
"This kind of thing is not uncommon in our country, and I guess everyone has heard of it more or less.
I won't go into the details, but during the wedding process, you should pay attention to one thing, that is, don't turn your head around easily, so as to avoid seeing things you shouldn't see.
Another point is that on the way back, don't turn your head to look, and try not to make a sound, as for the rest, you don't have to worry about it, just leave it to me. ”
As a feng shui gentleman, Mr. Guo knows that there is indeed an incomprehensible thing in this world, so every time he presides over a yin marriage, he will remind him of this, just in case.