Chapter 68: Epilogue
Dead.
When Yan Ming was working overtime at the law firm to sort out the accident case of Yang Po, he accidentally discovered a detail, Yang Po had taken out a personal accident insurance five years ago, and the insurance expired two months later.
The company that Yang Po insured was called Pingkang Life Insurance.
Yan Ming felt that this name seemed to have been seen somewhere recently, and after thinking about it, he finally remembered, and hurriedly rummaged through his coat pocket and found the paper ball that Yang Po stuffed to Yin Nian.
He unfolded the paper ball, and on the back, in addition to humorous jokes, there were several advertisements, one of which was Pingkang Life Insurance, and it was on this advertisement that there were traces of liquid infiltrating and then drying.
Yan Ming felt as if he understood something, he frowned slightly, squinting in thought.
After a long time, he opened his eyes, his eyes were sharpened, and he took out the case materials that were originally going to be filed, put them all in his handbag, and left the office.
After going downstairs, Yan Ming drove straight to Ba County.
However, he did not notice that behind him, a car was not far away.
One o'clock in the morning, the psychological clinic.
Yuan Yi sat in an armchair, there was no light in the room, and it was dark.
Suddenly, there was an exclamation in the darkness, Yuan Yi on the armchair woke up like a dream, his whole body trembled, the faint moonlight shone on Yuan Yi's face, he could see his face full of sweat, his expression was frightened, he turned his head to look at the vermilion wardrobe in the corner of the wall, stood up, walked slowly to the wardrobe, and opened the lock on the wardrobe.
"Crunch, crunch......"
With a dull and old sound, the wardrobe door slowly opened.
Yuan Yi poked his head into the closet, and there was a slight sobbing sound from the closet, as if someone was hiding in it and crying.
Yuan Yi spoke into the wardrobe, his voice was very soft, his language was strange, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.
After a long time, Yuan Yi stopped talking, took his head out of the closet, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.
"We need to meet." Yuan Yi said in a deep voice, "There are some things that have to be made clear. β
"What's the matter?" The voice on the other side was also low, it was a man's voice.
"We're doing thisβ" Yuan Yi glanced at the vermilion wardrobe, "he won't rest in peace." β
"And what do you want?" The tone of the other side became more and more muffled.
"Tomorrow morning, let's meet." Yuan Yi hung up the phone.
The night grew darker, the sky was cloudy, and the western sky flickered with lightning and a dull thunder.
A thunderstorm is brewing.
On the outskirts of Ba County, in a small wooden house by the lake.
The three brothers and sisters of the Yang family gathered around a wooden table with a brazier on the table.
Fuchsia flames burst out of the brazier, sizzling.
There were no lights on in the room, and the light of the jumping fire shone on the faces of the three people, reflecting their faces gloomy and solemn.
Yang Yongli took out a document from his black bag and held it above the brazier.
"Come on." Yang Yongli said in a deep voice, "Together." β
Yang Yonggui and Yang Yongfang each stretched out their hands and pinched the document.
A moment later, all three let go at the same time, and the file fell into the brazier.
The flames soared up and hissed.
In the firelight, a sly smile appeared on the faces of the three of them.
"Click!" A thunderclap rang out, followed by lightning, like a sharp sword, splitting the dark night.
Ba County Hospital, in a separate ward.
Yang Po's eyelids trembled slightly in the thunder, and when the light of lightning illuminated the ward, Yang Po suddenly opened her eyes, her facial features were twisted together, her expression was painful, and a hoarse sound sounded in her throat, one hand covered her neck, and the other hand grabbed the sheets and writhed on the bed.
"Click!" There was another thunderclap, and the torrential rain poured down with a crackling sound.
This long-brewing thunderstorm has finally come.