If it hadn't been for Yan Yu to bring it up, they wouldn't have realized how much impact Fu Qingfang's family would have.

Fu Zhuoyu's performance at the beginning proved Yan Yu's foresight, and several people were actually a little lucky, thanks to Yan Yu's conscience, they had to come over to pay tribute to the deceased, otherwise their propaganda work would have made a major mistake.

Once Fu Zhuoyu and other family members make a fuss, this matter will be ugly.

Yan Yu is not an official identity, so he has an advantage over them in terms of calming the emotions of his family, and the effect is obvious.

At this time, Fu Zhuoyu asked Yan Yu to go out to talk in private, and it was estimated that he was also at a loss, Luo Wenchong and the others didn't think much about it, nodded in agreement, and Yan Yu walked out.

"What the hell do you want to do?" As soon as Yan Yu came out, Fu Zhuoyu frowned and asked.

Yan Yu didn't beat around the bush: "I want you to do something for me." ”

"Me? Help? Fu Zhuoyu's eyes widened, a little incredulous, as if to say, my father is dead, you still ask me to help you do things?

Yan Yu was very serious: "Yes." ”

"I won't tell you anything about it, I helped you win over the propaganda things, you know how important this is to the old man, not to mention, the deceased has passed away, the living still need to continue, you don't want others to always point fingers, right? How will this clinic be opened in the future? ”

Yan Yu's words were just talking about Fu Zhuoyu's heart, but he was even more unhappy.

"I haven't held you accountable, but you're blackmailing me with this? Isn't it your duty to publicize this? ”

Yan Yu shook his head: "It's not coercion, propaganda is their business, I have more important things to do, don't you want to catch that murderer and avenge your father?" The revenge of killing his father is not shared, shouldn't the murderer be brought to justice? ”

Fu Zhuoyu showed a mocking expression and snorted: "If you really have this ability, you won't let people fight like this, and my father won't ......."

"Why do you think you can do what these comrades can't do?"

Fu Zhuoyu did get to the point, but Yan Yu was not presumptuous, and explained to him: "Then have you ever thought that I am not a person in their system, why would I act with them, and I am also the one who was injured?" ”

Fu Zhuoyu suddenly fell into deep thought, and only after a long time did he raise his head and ask Yan Yu, "What do you want me to do for you?" ”

Yan Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "You will say in a while that I will help write the eulogy and let me go next door, and then you will make tea with them, talk in detail about the propaganda, buy me some time, and make a cover, I will leave for a while......"

"If you want to leave, leave it, what cover do you want me to play, why do you want to be so mysterious......" Fu Zhuoyu didn't expect this to happen, but he was not stupid, so he reacted quickly.

"You...... ...... the hell you"

Yan Yuruo said that he was investigated by the supervision team, where did Fu Zhuoyu still believe him, so he had to compromise and said to him: "The supervision team has not let me meddle in this case, but I have an extremely important clue to verify......

Fu Zhuoyu was suspicious, and Yan Yan increased his firepower: "You should also see that these leaders are mainly focusing on ideological and propaganda work, do they really want to rely on them to arrest the real culprit and avenge the old man?" ”

"You know best, I've been involved in the investigation since the beginning, and no one knows this better than me......"

As soon as Yan Yu said this, Fu Zhuoyu finally let go of the worries in his heart.

"Then you have to hurry, I can't guarantee that I'll be able to hold them back, and besides, I don't want to get in trouble anymore......"

Yan Yu was overjoyed, and Fu Zhuoyu walked back.

"Leader, there's something I want to discuss with you......

Luo Wenchong stood up: "What do you want, you say." ”

Fu Zhuoyu also said with some embarrassment: "I have been immersed in the pain of losing my father for the past two days, and I haven't had time to write a eulogy to my father...... It's embarrassing to say, I wanted to ask Mr. Yan Yu to help write it, but I just asked him, and he said that he wanted to ask the leader......"

Yan Yu also showed his head at the right time, deliberately pretending not to be willing to do this, and said to Luo Wenchong: "I told him, Comrade Chen Jingwei and Comrade Ye Xiaoli are also grasping the pen, and the writing should be good, just let them help write it." ”

This is also Yan Yu's careful thinking, if it is a eulogy from others, it is easy to say, but Fu Qingfang is a very old-fashioned person, the eulogy pays attention to the previous rules, it is not a new literary art, this kind of folk thing, how can Chen Jingwei and Ye Xiaoli write it.

Sure enough, Luo Wenchong frowned, and asked Chen Jingwei and Ye Xiaoli, "Can you write?" ”

Chen Jingwei and Ye Xiaoli often go out for interviews, and they have an understanding of local folk customs, and if the eulogy is not written well, it is disrespectful to the deceased, where do they dare to take it easily.

Chen Jingwei just shook his head embarrassedly, but Ye Xiaoli said with a grin: "Don't bother the two masters, Yan Yu can write, let this guy write, anyway, we have to discuss the propaganda content." ”

Ye Xiaoli did a good thing, not only successfully pushed this matter to Yan Yu, but also arranged the connected things for Yan Yu and Fu Zhuoyu.

Luo Wenchong didn't speak, and Fu Zhuoyu acquiesced.

"Then I'll take Teacher Yan Yu to the study next door to write, you guys sit, I'll come over to make tea later......"

When Yan Yu heard this, he was also a little uneasy in his heart, if it was too obvious, it would inevitably make people suspicious, and immediately said to Fu Zhuoyu: "You bring a pen and paper, and I will write here." ”

People are always a little rebellious, Luo Wenchong and others saw that Yan Yu insisted on writing here, and they were worried that he would listen to their discussion of propaganda content, but took the initiative to say: "You better go next door and write, why bother people......"

"Besides, let's discuss here, can you write a eulogy with peace of mind?"

Yan Yu pretended to be dissatisfied, but he also "had to" walk out.

When he got outside, Fu Zhuoyu threw a bunch of keys to Yan Yu: "Take my car, hurry up, I won't be able to delay for long." ”

"But I won't ......" Yan Yu was about to explain, but Fu Zhuoyu didn't give him this chance at all.

Yan Yu didn't want to reveal that he could drive, but now that the situation was urgent, he couldn't care about it, so he took the key and went to the back door.

Fu Zhuoyu has opened a clinic for so many years and has accumulated a lot of savings, although it is only a very old pickup truck, it is already very good.

During this time, Yan Yu has also had the experience of riding in a car several times, but has never revealed that he can drive.

Don't underestimate the matter of driving, at this time, knowing the skill of driving is enough to explain a lot of problems.

Because you can learn to drive, it means that you have a certain economic foundation and personnel background, so Yan Yu also tries to keep a low profile to avoid unnecessary trouble.

There is no way at the moment, so I can only drive Fu Zhuoyu's pickup truck to Jiang Huijie's house, after all, this is the best choice.

Jiang Huijie's rental house is in the city, not too far, and it is only ten minutes by car.

Her rented house was on the second floor of a private house, but the problem was that Yan Yu didn't have the key, and she didn't tell Yan Yu if she had a spare key at the time, and where the spare key was hidden.

It wasn't until he walked to the first floor that Yan Yu understood why the careful Jiang Huijie had missed this information.

The first floor is occupied by the landlord, and at this time, the landlady is drying her home-made dried vegetables in front of the door, and she is also curious when she sees the pickup truck parked in front of the door.

"Comrade, what's the matter with you?"

The landlady was very enthusiastic, but she didn't have too much vigilance, and everyone who could drive should not be a bad person, at least in her impression, it should be like this.

Yan Yu walked over with a smile and said to the landlady: "Auntie, I am a nurse in the city hospital, Comrade Jiang Huijie was injured and hospitalized, let me come back and get a few clothes for her......"

"Nurses in hospitals? Aren't all caregivers lesbians? The landlady was not surprised, thinking that she already knew about Jiang Huijie's injury, but was curious about Yan Yu's identity as a nurse.

Yan Yu didn't expect the landlady to have such a careful mind, and she was about to expose his lies all of a sudden, and she suddenly became a little embarrassed.

was about to look for an explanation, but the landlady looked at Yan Yu directly, as if she had seen through Yan Yu.

"Young man, you're Huijie's object, right?"

"I ...... Am I her object? Yan Yu was also a little crying and laughing, no wonder the landlady would look at him with such eyes.

"Huijie is a good girl, there is no better than her, you have a good eye, look at you Sven, you are handsome, you have a good smile, but you are a good match......"

Yan Yu was also a little embarrassed.

"I ...... We're just ordinary friends, auntie, don't say that......"

The landlady laughed "sinisterly": "Young man, you are quite sensible, but you can't hide it from me, if it weren't for her, she would let you pick up the clothes?" ”

"The clothes of the big girl can be picked up by any young man?"

"Besides, Huijie has lived with me for so long, and I've never seen anyone she bring back, but you're the first!"

Yan Yu was still in a hurry to go back, and Fu Zhuoyu was too slow to be exposed, and it was not easy to entangle this problem with the landlady, so he had to smile and deal with it.

followed the landlady to the second floor, and Yan Yu said to the landlady: "Huijie didn't give me the key, I'll go downstairs and wait, auntie, you can help me pick out a few clothes." ”

As soon as Yan Yu said this, the landlady let down her guard: "What is it if I go in, or you go in, you know what clothes she likes to wear, and you know what clothes she wears to look good, you go to you!" ”

The landlady's gossip heart was burning, and Yan Yu was not polite to her, and when she opened the door, she walked in a little shyly.

The room was filled with a fragrance, which reminded people of Jiang Huijie dressed in white, but in Yan Yu's mind, a bloody picture of her throat being cut soon appeared, and all her nonsense was put away.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, and it can be seen that Jiang Huijie's personal life is actually very monotonous and boring, but the books piled up on the small table make people feel that she is actually living a very fulfilling life.

It's just that the small room is clear at a glance, where can the Pure Yang Sword be hidden?