Chen San was a temporary worker at the Civil Affairs Bureau and was originally helping out at the crematorium.

Later, a new cemetery was built, and there was a shortage of grave guards.

Whoever the unit was looking for and who didn't come, they all said they were afraid, and then the leader got angry and found someone to calculate the eight characters.

Whoever is hard, who will guard the tomb.

Chen Sanbazi is the hardest, and he can't excuse himself.

Originally, the unit also sent him two young and strong people.

But those two rabbit cubs either have something to do today, or they will take leave tomorrow.

Tonight, it was Chen San who guarded the tomb alone.

He smoked a pack of cigarettes and poured a bottle of liquor to embolden himself.

In the middle of the night, there was no movement outside except the rustling wind.

Chen San came up sleepy, so he kicked off his shoes and went to bed to sleep.

In a daze, Chen San heard the sound of smashing stones.

One click, and it rings in my ears.

The liquor in his stomach suddenly turned into a cold sweat and came out of Chen San's back.

Grandma's, what's the movement?

Chen San wanted to get up and go out to see, but his legs were weak and he couldn't move.

"With the blessing of the supreme leader, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you cannot become a refiner."

"There are no ghosts and gods in the world, our purpose is ......"

Chen San memorized it in a mess, and finally gritted his teeth, grabbed the iron rod by the door, picked up the miner's lamp, and walked into the garden.

What if someone robs the grave?

In ancient cemeteries, there were burial goods, and some people robbed tombs for a living;

In modern society, there is a pot of ashes buried in the ground, and you don't think that no one will steal it.

Some people get married for the second time, and after they die, the children of the first marriage use their brains to want their parents to be buried together.

However, the children of the second marriage did not agree.

How many people have made trouble at the funeral for this matter.

In the first half of the year, someone really came to steal the ashes.

People spent money to buy a cemetery, and the ashes were stolen, and this matter must be guarded by the top pot of the tomb.

So no matter how scared Chen San was, he had to take a look.

Compared with unwarranted ghosts, the withheld wages are the key!

He followed the sound to the fourteenth row.

With the naked eye, a black shadow smashed against the tombstone of the fourteenth good.

Chen San is a spirit.

I have to be obedient, someone really stole the ashes!

"Who!" He let out a loud shout and turned on the Wild Mining Lamp.

The other party was more scared than him, and sat on the ground with his ass, and the screams resounded in the sky.

…………

Xiao Zihua received a call and quickly rushed to the cemetery.

In the grave keeper's office, sat a woman with a cloak and arms around her chest.

Although the other party lowered his head, Xiao Zihua still recognized that this was Han Yuhua.

Xiao Zihua glanced at it casually, and then looked at the grave keeper: "She dug my aunt's grave?" ”

"Yes!" The grave keeper was also shocked: "When I went, she was smashing." ”

"I shouted, and she screamed, hell."

"I finally got here, but I just didn't speak."

"Mr. Xiao, do you know each other, are you from your own family?"

If you know it, you can quickly take it away.

The conflict in the family, don't affect him.

He's a temporary worker!

After Xiao Zihua said good things to the tomb keeper, he walked straight to Han Yuhua:

"Ms. Han, do you want me to call the police, or call your family?"

Han Yuhua hugged his arms and raised his head.

Her face was not bloody, as if she was very frightened.

Seeing clearly who the person who came, Han Yuhua's eyes glowed red:

"Xiao Zihua, why is your aunt with my son?"

"She snatched my man, even my child!"

"Your Xiao family is too deceitful!"

According to the address provided by the nanny, Han Yuhua came all the way to the tomb.

Because it was buried with a child, there were photos of two people on the tombstone.

Han Yuhua's eyes stared directly at the little boy in the arms of the aunt of the Xiao family!

The little boy looks very similar to Qin Lang when he was a child, and his eyebrows and eyes are like a copy of Han Yuhua.

Actions speak louder than words.

What Qin Lang said is true!

Han Yuhua was crazy at that time, and there was one thing in his mind.

She wants to dig up this child she has never loved from the cemetery and take it away!

That's her son!

Xiao Zihua saw that she was almost crazy, and after thinking about it, he directly dragged the person up from the seat and pushed him directly into the car he was driving.

Before leaving, he threw an envelope to the grave keeper with a surprised face:

"Put my aunt's grave back in order, and forget what you saw in a few days!"

Grave Keeper: "......"

He secretly flipped the envelope, which was thick enough to cover his salary for several years.

The grave keeper silently returned to the house, put on an iron shovel, and restored the cemetery of the aunt of the Xiao family to its original state.

…………

Xiao Zihua sent the people back to the army compound.

The compound door is locked.

The guards called Han's house.

The piercing bell rang in the empty living room of the Han family.

Xiao Li walked out, picked up the phone, and as soon as he heard the situation reported by the guard, he immediately said, "Hurry up and let people in!" ”

Hanging up the phone, Xiao Li knocked on Han Qishan's door:

"Old man, the mayor's wife has been sent!"

The lights in Han Qishan's house immediately turned on.

In a few moments, the door opened.

Han Qishan hurriedly walked out with his clothes draped and slippers.

He looked into the living room, but there was no one.

Han Qishan asked: "What about people, where are they?" ”

Xiao Li hurriedly said: "As soon as the person entered the compound, he will arrive immediately!" ”

"Oh!" Han Qishan put on his coat and quickly sat on the sofa and waited.

His hands trembled.

To say that you don't care is false!

He never slept, holding the photo of his wife, and made amends.

He didn't take care of the child.

Qin Lang and Ning Yishu didn't fall asleep.

Hearing the movement downstairs, the two people also went downstairs.

As soon as he went downstairs, the door of the Han family was opened by Xiao Li.

He and Xiao Zihua, one left and one right, carried Han Yuhua into the house.

She's like a walking corpse, whatever anyone takes her.

Han Yuhua was covered in mud all over his body, and his hair was scattered, covering half of his face.

The exposed half of it was bloodless, and the eyes were dull and without the slightest emotion.

Looking at the feet again, one of the shoes has fallen off.

Han Yuhua has always been elegant, and everyone was surprised to become like this.

Han Qishan was distressed, but when he saw Han Yuhua, the anger in his heart couldn't help but rise again.

He asked angrily: "Why did she go, how did she change her appearance like this!" ”

Xiao Zihua's eyes swept over everyone, and he hesitated to speak:

"Old man, she went to smash my aunt's tomb in the middle of the night!"

"What?" Han Qishan's brain exploded and he almost jumped.

Digging people's graves is a bad act!

Han Qishan's only distress for Han Yuhua suddenly dissipated without a trace.

In addition to being sad, it is still sad.

Only Ning Yishu had the idea that Han Yuhua's mental condition was wrong.

She asked, "Xiao Zihua, when you met Ms. Han, did she always be like this?" ”

"Huh?" Xiao Zihua glanced back at Han Yuhua:

"He started yelling at me, saying...... Lie to her! ”

"Later, in the car, first I cried, then I laughed!"

After that, there was no sound.

Ning Yishu frowned, wanting to go over and observe closely.

Qin Lang pulled her and said worriedly, "Be careful!" ”

Ning Yishu shook his head, walked over anyway, and stretched out his hand towards Han Yuhua.

Everyone's breath stagnated, and their hearts were raised high.