Wen Cheng stood the bronze sword against the wall, squatted on the stone platform in front of the store, and buckled it with his fingernails for a long time before tearing off the encryption film on the outside of the note, and saw the real address:

368 Fuxing Garden, Dongcheng

Asked the address of the orange to be completely convinced, this task is destined to be his own did not run, even if he can move him to live in the ecological park scenic area, Nanhai opened a sugar house at the entrance of the park next to him, the two of them went to the suburbs, Mu Ling looked like a person who lived in an old city like Dongcheng, Sister Qingyun even has a building in Xicheng, only herself, going to Dongcheng to deliver the coffin is equivalent to going home.

Fuxing Garden is separated from their own house by five miles, it is the earliest single-family small three-storey villa in D city, the people who can live in Fuxing before the development of Xicheng are all rich people, 20 years ago, a square villa was 4,000 yuan, and the people who robbed had to choose the building, and now Xicheng has been developed, and there are more buildings than Fuxing, and the Fuxing Garden Villa area has fallen back to 4,000, and it can't be sold at all.

Wen Cheng was already mentally prepared, and he guessed how depressed Fuxing Garden would be, but when he really arrived at the gate of Fuxing Garden, Wen Cheng was still frightened by its depression.

The square at the door is full of second-hand furniture abandoned by the residents, and there is not even a person inside the door of the security room next to the door, depending on the degree of rust of the lock, the door has not been opened for at least two months, and the glass of the security room is still pasted with a pale yellow announcement, which probably means that the property company has stopped managing Fuxing Garden since three months ago, and let the owners manage the community by themselves.

Ask Cheng to go around the community to find someone to ask for directions, but found that there are more wild cats and wild dogs in the community than people, even if you can get lucky to meet one or two people, the other party is also preparing to move, and there is no time to take care of yourself; Finally, relying on the building number at the door of the several floors, Ask Orange finally found the number 368.

Wen Cheng stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking at the rusty iron gate and the grassy fence, she once suspected that there were no people living in this house, and after looking for a long time on the iron fence of the courtyard gate, Wen Cheng finally found the yellowish and dilapidated doorbell switch that was entangled in vines.

Trying to ring the doorbell twice, Ask Orange heard the bell ring from inside the house, and when he was waiting to open the door, the neighbor next door poked his head out of the room and asked:

"Hey! Who are you looking for! ”

"I ...... I don't know who I'm looking for, I'm here...... I'm here to deliver something. ”

"Sending something? No one has lived here for a long time, what do you give? Just contact the granddaughter directly, and the phone is posted on the door. ”

The neighbor went home, and before he could say thank you, the other party closed the door.

I looked around the low fence outside the courtyard wall, and even the weeds and creepers on the fence were asked to pull out the orange clean, and I didn't see the contact information at all, and I pondered that what the other party said should be the door of the house, and I visually measured the height of the low courtyard wall, and estimated that I should be able to turn over.

Wen Cheng carried the bronze sword behind him and dragged the fence to step on the low wall, flipped over it with a little force, and slipped and fell on his ass when he landed.

"I'll go, there's moss growing in this yard, how can this house still live in people, it's probably Grandpa Ji pit me to play."

Wen Cheng complained and got up from the ground, walked to the door, and really saw a note pasted on the door, Wen Cheng just took out his mobile phone and half-bent over the phone number on the note to press the phone, and the door was suddenly opened.

Asked Cheng didn't have time to retreat at all, and looked at the person who opened the door, and the tip of his nose almost hit the other party's forehead.

"Who are you! Why is it in my yard! ”

The door was opened by an old lady with a slightly rich scrutche, dark skin and wrinkled face, and asked Orange to know that the old lady's crutches were worth a lot of money after just one glance, because it was a white jade crutch studded with rubies.

She saw the strange Orange standing outside the door, poked the ground with her cane to increase her momentum, and asked Orange loudly who she was.

"Shhhh Grandma, be quiet, I'm ...... I'm here to deliver you a box! ”

Wen Cheng looked at the old lady's reaction at this time, and inexplicably had a feeling that she was here to rob, and immediately made a silent gesture to make the old lady's voice quieter, and just wanted to explain that she was sent by the "funeral dragon" to send her a coffin, but looking at her appearance, her body bones are quite tough, and the small box in her hand is definitely not prepared for her.

"Box? What a box! I don't need to! I don't want it either! Get out of here! ”

The old lady reacted very violently when she heard the word box, raised her crutches and chased after her frantically, and asked Cheng to try to dodge and protect her face to avoid being beaten.

"Grandma, listen to my explanation, it's really your family that wants a box, and I'll leave with your box."

Wen Cheng stepped back and took out the box that Jinan gave her from her pocket, and as soon as she raised her hand to hand over the box, the crutch hit Wen Cheng's wrist, the box was knocked to the ground, the lid of the box was broken, and the old lady who was chasing her just now suddenly disappeared.

Wen Cheng covered his wrist and dodged the attack with crutches behind his back, and ran to the gate of the courtyard, and suddenly he was not beaten, which made Wen Cheng very strange, and when he turned his head, the old lady had disappeared, and even the door had never been opened.

Realizing that he had encountered something unclean, Wen Cheng immediately picked up the box on the ground and climbed over the wall, and quickly broadcast the phone number on the door.

"Hello, is there anything you are standing at my door?"

As the bell got closer and closer to him, a woman's cautious voice mixed with the bell came from behind him.

"Ah...... Is this your home? Are you the granddaughter of this old lady? ”

Q Cheng immediately took his mobile phone and said hello to the other party.

It was a standard white-collar dress woman, thickened professional clothes, obviously in winter, she had to wear a hip skirt, and at first glance she was a strong woman in the style of a white bone spirit, and she just glanced at it, and soon found the white jade cane hooked on the woman's arm.

"Yes, my grandmother passed away last month, but I haven't mourned yet, I see you in front of you, what are you here for?"

The woman found that Ask Orange's attention was on the crutches, and took the initiative to take out the crutches to show Ask Orange.

"Are you looking at this? This is my grandmother's relic, are you a relative of her hometown? ”

The woman tentatively asked Ask Orange, but Ask Orange didn't speak, her eyes were all on the crutches, which seemed to be missing something compared to just now, and as for what was missing, she knew that the words were on her lips but couldn't say it at all.

"Are you here for the funeral?" Seeing that Wen Cheng ignored herself, the woman asked again, and Wen Cheng came back to her senses and realized that she had lost her temper.