Chapter 152: Something Happened to the Funeral Home Again!
I saw that the person standing at the entrance of the building was Song Wenjing!
I'll go! Isn't that a living hell? I subconsciously pulled Wang Qianmo back two steps.
Wang Qianmo then also saw her: "Wen Jing? Why are you here? ”
This time I was even more confused, Wang Xiaoni could really see her.
"Huh...... You called Yang Xiaoxie, right? I went to my house at noon today - but this beautiful sister recognized the wrong person, my name is Song Wenqi, and I am Song Wenjing's sister. ”
Song Wenqi? It dawned on me that when Director Zheng took me to her house two hours ago, I was startled when I saw her appearance, she looked exactly like Song Wenjing, and even now I can't tell the difference between the two, including the voice.
"You...... You're Wen Qi! I asked cautiously.
"Heh-that's it, it's been three years since my sister died, so don't think about it."
I nodded embarrassedly: "Wen Qi, are you here to buy something?" "To avoid embarrassment, I busily changed the subject.
"Well, come and buy my mother autumn clothes and pants, seeing that the weather is starting to get cold, she has old cold legs......"
I don't know why, talking to Song Wenqi, I have a very cordial feeling, just like the feeling of talking to Song Wenjing before, probably because they are twin sisters!
I pulled Wang Qianmo: "Wen Qi, let me introduce you, this is Wang Qianmo, you may not believe it, but she is really your sister's friend." ”
Song Wenqi pursed his lips at me, with an expression of disbelief: "Believe in your big-headed ghost - but this sister really looks a little fairy, and she is also a good person." ”
I didn't tell Wang Qianmo about Song Wenjing and a twin sister, she didn't seem to understand the conversation between the two of us, and looked at me in confusion, and then at Song Wenqi.
"My sister is also very beautiful......" Hearing Song Wenqi praise her, Wang Qianmo relieved himself.
Seeing the feeling of the two of them at first sight, I was happy from the bottom of my heart and couldn't help but smile: "Since we are both buying clothes, why don't we go together?" It just so happens that we are not familiar with this mall. ”
"Good! Let's go! Don't stand in the way, annoying! ”
Saying that, she naturally took Wang Qianmo's hand and walked into the Ginza Building.
Ginza Building has five floors, the first floor is a supermarket, and the clothes are on the third floor.
first helped Song Wenqi buy a thickened women's autumn coat and autumn pants, and then went to help Wang Qianmo buy clothes and shoes.
When I saw Song Wenqi's back, and thought of Song Wenjing before, in addition to feeling unbelievable, there was also an indescribable sense of intimacy.
Seeing that the clothes on her body were also very old, and thinking that she was also a rich person now, she said to Song Wenqi impulsively: "You ...... Choose your clothes! Just when I ...... When I give you a gift. ”
Song Wenqi smiled at me: "You gave me a gift?" The reason? You won't still talk about my sister, will you? ”
I smiled bitterly twice: "What you think is your business, anyway, I sincerely want to send you ...... Of course, it's because your sister ......."
Song Wenqi pouted again: "Since you gave it to me, why don't I want it?" ”
The lights of the Ginza mall are flickering, and all kinds of clothes are hung in the mall on the third floor, which can be described as a paradise for women and a hell for men.
After walking around, Wang Qianmo chose a pink sportswear with white travel shoes, looking very young and beautiful. Song Wenqi chose a casual outfit, light blue jeans and a milky white shirt, plus a pair of white casual shoes, which also made people look bright.
When Song Wenqi was changing clothes, I inadvertently glanced behind her, and goosebumps suddenly rose all over my body.
How is she not a shadow?
I looked at Wang Qianmo on the side again, and under the reflection of the lights, there was an obvious shadow.
What's the situation? Seeing this, the cold hairs on the back of my neck stood up.
I looked at Song Wenqi carefully again, and only then did I feel that her whole face was extremely white, and there was no trace of blood in the whiteness.
This is...... Suddenly I thought of a very crazy possibility - could it be that she was Song Wenjing, not Song Wenqi? Oh, my God! But when you think about it, it's not right! Song Wenjing can only be seen by me and Wang Qianmo, even if Uncle Huang can't see it, but she can bargain with the salesman in front of her, and the salesman who can't sell clothes is also a ghost!
For a moment, my mind was a mess.
I took a deep breath, forcibly held back my nervousness, and said secretly: Looking at her like this, it shouldn't be bad for us, so don't startle the snake first, take one step at a time!
Soon the two of them each carried two or three bags, laughed and walked downstairs.
As soon as I walked out of the building, I heard the sound of a siren in my ears. Maybe it has something to do with the experience during this time! As soon as I heard this, goosebumps rose all over my body as if they were conditionally fired.
Soon, three police cars whizzed past the front of the Ginza Building.
Seeing that the direction of the police car was the location of the funeral home, my heart trembled again, and I said: It can't be such a coincidence, right?
"Momo, we have to hurry back to the police station......" As soon as I turned around, I saw Wang Qianmo standing beside me, also staring at the direction where the police car was going. Well? What about Song Wenqi? Looking at Song Wenqi who was standing on Wang Qianmo's side just now, the person was gone.
"Wen Qi!!" I quickly scanned the crowd around me, but I didn't find Song Wenqi.
Wang Qianmo also looked around and muttered, "Let's go, don't say a word......"
At this time, the doubts and fears in my heart have reached the extreme, I recalled, the time I just stared at the police car will definitely not exceed five seconds, even if it is the speed of a 100-meter flyer, five seconds is only 50 meters, not to mention that this is still a busy city, and she still carries two bags in her hand......
Back at the police station, the little policeman on duty said that he had received a report from the funeral home, and it seemed that he had found a new clue, so Director Zheng hurriedly led someone over......
As soon as I heard the word funeral home, the last bit of luck in my heart was gone, and it was indeed a funeral home again.
Originally, it was the police's business to go to the police to handle the case, but at this time, I was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot mountain, and I always felt that something big was going to happen.
For the next hour, I was anxious and walked up and down the hall almost non-stop, and the police sister on duty joked that I was "donkey grinding noodles".
An hour later, a familiar hoarse voice came from outside: "But I'm tired of the old way!" ”
Just listening to the voice, you don't need to look at it to know that the person who came is Uncle Huang.
After entering the door, he put a large bag of things aside, with a full sense of harvest, and after seeing me, he also quipped: "What's the matter, little evil?" Was you bitten by a dog or a cat? ”
I shook my head: "Uncle Shi, you're not in a hurry, I just received a call saying that something happened to the funeral home again......"