Soning had been busy for several days, and the matter at hand had finally been settled.

Except for a few thorns, everything else is basically done.

The report was written, and the survey data was sorted out and sent to Director Zhang, even if it was temporarily over.

After finishing work, I went to see Qin Dachuan's affairs, and it was put on the agenda.

She rarely walks around with this kind of affection, and she really doesn't know what to take except for some fruit.

After being busy at noon, she planned to go during her lunch break.

As a result, as soon as I got out of the gate, I saw a car parked in the shade of the tree at the door, leaning next to the car was a long-haired beauty, with big eyes flickering in, and I didn't know if it was waiting for someone or what.

Soning rode a small electric donkey, and he could see her face clearly.

Fu Qiqi.

Fu Qiqi also saw her at the same time, hurriedly said hello, and walked towards her.

The two exchanged a few words, and Fu Qiqi took out a bag from behind him, "Sister Soning, can you help me hand it over to Brother Sheng?" ”

Sonin was a little strange, "Me? ”

Fu Qiqi nodded violently, and was a little embarrassed: "We quarreled, and he refused to see me." ”

As far as Sonin is concerned, the brain circuit is relatively straightforward, and if he refuses to see each other, he calms down with each other, and he will automatically reconcile within two days. But it must not be said, and the little girl is looking at her with a melancholy face.

"Okay, okay? You just say that I know it's wrong, and I won't make him angry in the future. ”

Soning was a little embarrassed, after all, he was here with Sheng Fang and Liang Zi, and he didn't necessarily want to see her in the scene he encountered in the restaurant that day.

"Miss Fu, in fact, I don't know Mr. Sheng very well, is this inconvenient?"

Fu Qiqi directly stuffed the thing into her arms, "It's okay, it's okay, just hand it over, you don't need to be cooked." ”

Soning: ......

Fu Qiqi was still coquettish there, and even started to shake her arm, "Please, okay, I don't know anyone else here......

A sunny little beauty, cute and coquettish in broad daylight.

Who can stand this?

Soning glanced at the thing in his arms, and his heart was horizontal, "Okay." ”

She rode back on the little electric donkey, arrived at the door of the general manager, knocked twice, and a few seconds later there was a violent sound inside.

"Come in!"

Sonnin shuddered, she steadied herself and pushed the door in.

The eldest young master's eyes were fixed on the screen, and it seemed that he was playing a game again.

Soning shouted to Mr. Sheng, and waited for a long time and didn't pay attention to her.

She walked to the desk with the things in her hand, "Miss Fu asked me to help give this to you." After thinking about it and the two sentences she confessed, she said again, "She said that she was wrong, and she will never make you angry again." ”

The eldest young master's eyelids raised, "What did you say?" ”

Sonin repeated, "She was wrong, and she won't you off again." ”

"Who?"

"Miss Fu."

"Oh."

“……”

"What about you?"

"What?"

"Are you wrong?"

Soning: ......

What's the matter with me?

"Do you know what's wrong?" Sheng Bloom asked again.

Soning looked away and took himself out, "This is your business with Miss Fu." ”

Sheng Fang removed his hand from the mouse, reached for the cup and took a sip of water, his expression harmonious.

"Soning, you dare to meddle in any?" The eldest young master's tone was not very good, "Do I use you to care?" ”

His words and tone were very bad.

Sonin was a little prepared before he came, and he definitely wouldn't be too kind.

"I didn't care." She put the bag in her hand on the table and said in a deep voice, "Bring the things and words, I'll go first." ”

With her last word, the paper bag was thrown to the ground with a wave of her hand.

A messy pile of small gift boxes fell out.

Sheng Fang didn't even look at it, and snorted coldly: "Idle." ”

Sonin looked stunned, and the fingers hanging by his side moved.

She didn't say anything, turned around and left, and said behind her: "You don't dangle in front of me." ”

Soning was stunned, so he could only go back, "Yes, Mr. Sheng." ”

Blooming: ......

As soon as she left, Sheng Fang's mood, which had been quite peaceful, suddenly became extremely irritable.

The kind of upset and irritable that can't be said, he is not a good-tempered person, if someone else helps Fu Qiqi come in today, it is not impossible for him to be half dead.

But Sonin ......

He couldn't figure out what the difference was, wasn't it all nosy?

Why can't you beat everyone to death without discrimination?

He even tried to stimulate her verbally, which could provoke her anger, but she followed what he said about this wood, and there was no response.

He imagined that Sonin would have a big fight with him, and then he would be able to get angry with him, but she just wouldn't.

She just doesn't take you seriously, and that's the most infuriating part.

It seems that he is unreasonable.

Holding him back like a punch on cotton, powerless and indignant.

Soning walked out of the office, still a little nervous in his heart, it was really a disaster.

She couldn't help but give herself an ear scrape in her heart.

Really idle.

Regardless of this stubble, come and scold me in a good manner.

But who do you blame?

Fu Qiqi?

Definitely not, she was willing to help.

So I still blame myself.

As soon as the episode passed, Soning stabilized his mind, twisted the key and pinched the gate to leave, and pondered how to explain to Fu Qiqi to be better.

As a result, when I got to the gate, the car was gone, and the people were gone.

She suddenly had an indescribable heart attack.

Before he could leave, a van drove over, and several people, including Director Zhang, came down together.

He saw Soning and greeted him, "Suo, go to the dressing room." ”

Soning stopped the little electric donkey and went straight to the dressing room, Director Zhang said a few words.

The person who sent it looked like he was in his seventies, and the neighborhood committee informed him to pick him up, and there were no relatives accompanying him.

It is said that he hit the corner of the table at home, lost too much blood, and was found by his neighbors for several days.

As soon as Soning got closer, he could already smell a little rotten.

His hair was all white, his face was furrowed, and his skin was dark and dry.

What is more conspicuous is that there is a big wound on the forehead, the right half of the face has almost collapsed into it, and the blood stains on the face can be seen to have been wiped, but the coagulation time is too long, and the wipe is not very clean.

She carefully cleaned her face, and did other work such as filling the wounds, and by the time everything was ready, it was already three or four hours later.

Outside, the sky changed dramatically, and the wind and rain were howling.

Soning followed into the elevator and went up to the farewell hall.

Since there were no relatives to come, she was required to follow through the process and then hand over the ashes to someone from the sub-district office to take them away, or temporarily store them at the funeral home.

There was no one in the farewell hall, and there was a short pause for a few seconds.

Soning looked at the old man who was almost exhausted, and he was somewhat unbearable.

He lowered his head and patted his stiff hand, and said in a deep voice, "It's easy to walk all the way." ”

Then it was pushed to the cremation room.

While she was waiting outside, four or five people ran in from outside the door, led by a middle-aged man, a little bald, wearing a white shirt with short sleeves, and sticking to his body wetly.

"Where's my dad?!"

Sonin looked up at him.

He said a name, and Soning matched the number, the old man who had just pushed in.

"Cremation." She glanced inside, "It may be too late to say goodbye." ”

The bald man stomped his feet and said to the person behind him, "How is this good!" I can't find the real estate certificate everywhere, how can the house be transferred!? ”

Another middle-aged woman said, "Don't worry, your dad is hiding things, will it be on him!?" ”

Others chimed in.

Someone else said: "Death is death, what are you doing to make this trouble for everyone!" ”

"That's right! Second brother, I heard that it costs tens of thousands of dollars to make up a real estate certificate! ”

One sentence per person.

Sonin listened to it on the side.

"You're not here to say goodbye?"

Bald: "Dead are dead, what is there to say goodbye to!" Who are you, you? ”

Soning suppressed his emotions: "Body makeup artist." ”

When the middle-aged woman heard this, "Then you are the last person to see the old man?" Did you see him with the real estate deed in his arms? Did you take it out? ”

"I must have seen it, I have to change my clothes or something!"

"Okay, don't ink, hurry up and give us something, the family is still busy."

“……”

Soning's mind flashed through his mind, his face full of furrows and his chapped and rough hands.

and the ugly faces of the people in front of him suddenly formed a ridiculous contrast.

She glanced at a few people, "I haven't seen it." ”

Several people saw her for a long time before she spoke, and they already thought that she was hiding it, and the middle-aged woman came closer, "Little sister, it's useless for you to take it, if you really see it, you will give it to us." ”

She said and took out her pocket and took out two hundred yuan, "You can keep this little heart." ”

Soning lowered his head and took the money, "Not enough." ”

"What? You're too greedy, aren't you? ”

The bald man hurriedly pressed the middle-aged woman and asked with a smile, "How much do you say?" ”

Soning moved his lips: "Eight hundred." ”

The bald man touched a few more from his wallet and stuffed them into her hand, "Eight hundred!" ”

She put the money in her pants pocket, and was about to leave when she was grabbed by the bald man, "Where's the thing?" ”

Soning shook off his hand with a look of disgust, "I didn't see it." ”

"Then you're asking us for money??"

Soning retreated, "The cremation fee is eight hundred, and the invoice will go to the finance office." ”

Several people looked at each other, "she's playing us!" ”

The middle-aged woman approached her, raised her hand and slapped her.

Soning was caught off guard and fell on the face, the woman's strength was very strong, and the blood from the corners of her mouth seeped out.

She raised her hand and wiped it, and slapped it back unceremoniously.

After a crunch......

The scene suddenly fell into chaos, and several people twisted Soning and began to fight.

She is not a vegetarian, her fists and feet are sharp, but after all, it is just a little self-defense skill, and she can't get anything cheap when four or five people fight like this.

In an instant, there was a scream of tearing, the door of the crematorium was opened, and he held a porcelain jar in his hand, "Suo, it's okay......"

Everyone stopped, and the middle-aged woman went to grab the small jar, opened the lid and turned it over, as if she could dig out the real estate certificate from it.

She rummaged for more than a minute.

It turned out to be nothing.

The woman threw the jar on the ground in a fit of rage, scattering her ashes all over the ground......

Sonin was stunned.

At the same time, there was an angry shout from behind him, "What the fuck are you doing!" ”