Chapter 147: Traces

I nodded and sighed.

Both of them were a bit at a loss. The things in front of you are clear little by little, and there is no time for children to be long, and there are many things that need to be dealt with in front of you. I always say that others don't have a sense of responsibility, and I'm no better off myself. My mother's funeral was faked, and she raised me for nothing. Zhang Fusheng entrusted me with all his life's efforts, but I didn't give a word, saying that I would leave it behind, and let others share my responsibilities.

On second thought, I should be introspective.

Xiao Han reminded me at that time, saying that you think you can take all the shares of Old Man Zhang and ask for them? You are wrong, people were doing gifts at the time, and the so-called gifts can be revoked later. When others revoke the gift, you can only get out of the house with a bare butt.

To be honest, she didn't mention it, I didn't think about it. When she mentioned it, I felt like a fool again. But looking back and thinking about it, even if you are a monk, you should be a monk for a day and hit the clock for a day. Even if you can get by, there should be at least a cutscene and a form, and I'm good, I don't even have a cutscene and form.

Zhang Ruolei still has no news, I found that I am poisonous, and the people around me always like to appear in the sky, and prefer to disappear out of thin air. What should come will come eventually, and you can't hide from it; Those who should go must go, they will definitely leave, and you can't stay if you want to.

I persuaded myself to look at it for so many years, so many years, it was in vain.

Xiao Han came to me and said that he had left me an unexpected surprise.

I looked at her suspiciously, and I didn't know what was going on.

She didn't go on, but changed the subject. Ask me, I heard you're investigating me?

I wrote my astonishment clearly on my face.

"You're well-informed!"

I say.

Xiao Han smiled slightly, "Don't keep doing things that hurt relatives and enemies." ”

"Come on."

I leaned forward.

"Tell me, who is my dear? Who is my enemy? Are you my dear? ”

Xiao Han smiled slightly and replied decently.

"At least I'm not your enemy."

"Xiao Han, how many years have we known each other?"

I asked her.

"It's been a year." She said.

"Since you went to college, we have been good friends."

Her eyes became distant.

"yes."

"I never thought we'd be where we are today."

She nodded, yes.

"So can you tell me if you had a fight with my mom in the elevator that day, and what happened between you?"

"No comment."

She looked awe-inspiring.

"Anyway, you won't believe anything I say, rather than this, it's better for you to investigate yourself, and the results of your own investigation will be convincing."

I slapped the table with both hands and stood up lazily.

"Besides, investigate the fart, with you, I haven't been able to take the lead. The video data of you and my mother taking the same elevator has already been intercepted and stolen. Xiao Han, you are well-informed, but you want to tell me, how can someone steal that kind of thing, what's the use? ”

Xiao Han also stood up.

"So, you doubt me?

She asked.

I nodded firmly.

"Of course."

Xiao Han smiled, "You are frank." ”

I shrugged my shoulders and spread my hands. to show that he is extremely bright.

"It seems that after all I have done for you, I still can't make you change your opinion of me."

"Just kidding." I say. "Miss Xiao, are you the kind of person who really cares about my opinion?"

Xiao Han tilted his head and groaned slightly.

"That's just as well."

The two of them didn't say anything more, and as they were leaving, she suddenly handed me a receipt. When I looked at it, it was a special fee receipt for such and such a cemetery.

"I chose it for my aunt. If you think it's not good, you can change it, this is the address. ”

As he spoke, he took out a business card from his bag, and I saw a few big characters on it: Fulai Cemetery. Below is the phone number and address.

I felt sad in my heart, to be honest, I didn't want to see her, I didn't want to see her, I could still daydream that she was cooking for me at home, mopping the floor, washing clothes, as soon as I opened the door, I saw her weather-beaten face, and smiled at me: back?

I was teary-eyed.

"My daughter is not filial."

I said in my heart.

Xiao Han took out a bunch of large and small, colorful bills.

"Oh, these, all of them, are receipts and invoices for handling these, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb, I'm thankless anyway, it's not good to lose a penny."

I picked them up one by one, incense candles, paper money, hand-tied paper work, urns, offerings, funeral hall rental fees, makeup fees, cremation fees...... It's not necessarily so proper for me to do it myself.

"Thank you!"

This time I'm heartfelt.

Xiao Han smiled miserably, "Forget it, why are you talking about this?" It's me who is cheap. ”

I was concerned about Wang Fei's matter, and I paid attention to his whereabouts with the administration. The administration found a private detective, which cost a lot of money, but there was no news. A week later, I finally found this man. Not by my henchmen, of course. While he was doing this, I found him myself through various networks.

He really made a small fortune, and it was really a small fortune. Ten thousand dollars. Someone called him and gave him 10,000 yuan to steal the elevator video data that night, he didn't hesitate at all, and his hand was down. The man was not ambiguous, and immediately gave him 10,000 yuan, but he immediately resigned. As soon as he totaled it, if he missed this matter, he wouldn't be able to do it here, so he might as well leave it at that, so he took the money and ran, and he didn't even have time to get all the spare parts in the temporary rest room of the employees.

"Mr. Mei," he cried, "I just summed up that thing is not important, we all cleared it in three months, and now we ......"

He had a handful of snot and a handful of tears.

"Less nonsense."

My face was slightly pale.

"Who gave you 10,000 dollars?"

"I don't know, I really don't know."

He mourned and begged. "You may not believe what I said, but just in case, I still keep an extra eye on it, you see."

As he spoke, he handed over a miscellaneous phone. I saw a message on the screen, Jane

In a few words, the first one said that he was asked to steal the video materials of that night, and the second was to inform him of the place of the transaction and to ask him to run away quickly after taking the money.

"This call ......"

Wang Fei showed a pitiful and poor expression, "Mr. Mei, I'm just such a broken phone." I ......"

I frowned, not without disgust. Someone threw him a thousand yuan, and he picked up the money one by one, nodded his head, and thanked him a thousand times.

I pinched the phone and thought, "This person must be an acquaintance." Xiao Han? Huaihai? Who? Who knows our schedules and schedules so clearly? And know the employee's phone number clearly? ”

I paced back and forth.

"Who?"

The movie flashed in my head one by one, and familiar faces flashed one by one.

Security Manager?

I shook my head slightly----- no.

Who else can know the situation and phone number of each employee in the security department?

I'm electric.

------Personnel? Administration Department?

Although the security department is independent, it is under the control of the administrative and personnel department, and the administrative department and personnel department of our company are separate from the management. Personnel? Administration Department? Which department is it? Who is it? Whether it is an ordinary employee or a leader, the head of the personnel department is a shrewd, capable, and principled stereotyped old woman. And the head of the administration is still a henchman that I have cultivated myself.

What about employees? There are 10 people in the personnel department, eight women and two men, while the administrative department has more personnel, including drivers, and the composition of personnel is more complex and flexible, and it is more difficult to investigate.

What kind of means can find out the person behind it?

I looked through the messages, and now this number must be a scrapped number that no one will use again. But it's still necessary to check. Soon, my conjecture was confirmed. Although it is not an empty number, it is always turned off, and the head of the household has not registered the ID number. There will be people in the market who have this channel and sell space numbers.

I went to the trading place provided by Wang Fei in person, and the man obviously came prepared, and there was a monitor on the street, but unfortunately the monitor could only shoot his back, but it could take pictures of Wang Fei's front.

Who? Can you make a quick decision and arrange it in a split second? Get everything done quickly?

I don't have a clue.

I haven't had time to convert all the receipts that Xiao Han gave me that day into her, Fulai Cemetery. I used a motor to find out the location of the cemetery, and the next day was the weekend, so I should go and see her. I thought of her lying unconscious on the ground, her face purple and red, and her hand was clasping my hand tightly, as if it were about to pierce my flesh. And her increasingly stiff body......

I put down the business card of the cemetery address, put my hand on my chin, bowed my head and meditated, tears poured into my eyes one by one, and then overflowed from it one by one, dripping into the pile of invoices and receipts in front of me, and the paper was soon wet with my tears.

The next day, I went to the cemetery early in the morning. In the past few years, I may be older, and I always keep dealing with the cemetery, and in the black and silent dormitory, the shadows of the trees are sparse, there are no crows, but there are a lot of magpies, and there are no points

Spring, summer, autumn and winter shuttle through it. The location of the cemetery selected by Xiao Han is excellent, facing the water and backing the mountain, Rao I am a person who does not know much about feng shui, and I also know that this is really a rare feng shui treasure.

Black marble tombstone, engraved in the gold standard Song inscription, my mother's birth and death year is accurate, the next paragraph of the monument erector: daughter, plum.

I was ashamed.

She is only born once in her life and dies once. In this unique case, I didn't participate in the whole process, let alone handle it thoroughly. I fell to my knees and fell to the ground, tears streaming down my face. But he couldn't say a word. I don't speak, I don't shout, I don't cry, I just have endless, unspeakable sorrows, which flood my head like a tide, and I struggle in the midst of them, only to become more and more indulgent.

A cold and desolate place, because I am the only one who hangs alone, makes me even more alone.

"Mom,"

I was speechless and asked.

"You've finally left me behind. Don't you want me too? ”

However, there is no answer at all and there will be no answer. There are only the shadows of the trees, only the forest wind, and only the quiet and solemn stone tablets, speechless and listening to my thoughts.

(End of chapter)