Section Chief Wang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "We have already put him in a large cardboard box." The school is ready to give you 300,000. Let you live your old age well and raise his children to adulthood. ”

Kong Zhe, Liu Xianchen, and Section Chief Wang never thought that the old lady would be so calm. Kong Zhe was worried just now, would the old lady be so distressed that she would faint on the spot, and she had to call 120 for first aid.

Now it seems that the old lady is a weathered person with a tremendous capacity to withstand stress. Maybe there was an even bigger disaster before.

The old lady was silent, as if it was someone else's son who died.

Then, he came to the door of the room on his right hand and knocked lightly: "Suhua, you get up and tell you something." ”

Dong Chungen's daughter-in-law, Suhua, got up after a while and came out of the room.

Seeing so many people standing in the room. Suddenly I wondered, what the hell happened?

The old lady told Su Hua again, and said what Kong Zhe said just now. It was Suhua who fainted all of a sudden.

Section Chief Wang wanted to call for first aid, but was stopped by the old lady and said, "She'll be fine for a while, it's just my poor Chungen'er." ”

Dong Chungen's youngest daughter was also awakened and heard that something had happened to her father.

Daddy, daddy's screaming, crying, crying.

After waking up, Suhua lowered her head and cried there. However, the old lady was very calm and comforted Suhua: "This is already the case. It's useless to cry, let's see how to arrange Harugen's aftermath. ”

Section Chief Wang took over the topic very appropriately and said: "The school has decided to give you 300,000 yuan, 100,000 yuan per person, to overcome the difficulties in the future." Then the school was responsible for finding a car to transport Harawen's bones back to his hometown. The school decided to put Harune's bones in the hospital morgue first. Wait until you meet, and then go to cremation. Tomorrow you will see you and be cremated. ”

Saying goodbye to Harawe's mother, the three of them walked towards the school. Su Hua's cry is still in the courtyard, in the entire building alley, and the entire urban village echoes.

It was already four o'clock in the morning when I returned to school, and the head of the security section called the sanitation workers who got up early to clean up the scene. Calm has returned to school.

Kong Zhe returned to the studio. Liu Xianchen didn't dare to be alone anymore, so he followed Confucius to the studio and never left.

Kong Zhe turned back to him and smiled: "Why can't you do without me?" Didn't you say before that you were bold enough? Why is it like this now? ”

Liu Xianchen smiled bitterly and said, "After all, it's a ghost, we've never seen it." And that ghost is so powerful, who is not afraid. Didn't defeat you at the beginning, but not thanks to the one, what did you call Yin Han. ”

Looking at the picture of the lady in front of him, Kong Zhe thought of Yin Han again, and remembered the moment when her body was broken.

The trace of grief and sorrow revealed in her dark eyes, and some attachment, unconsciously fell into deep thought.

Where did Yin Han go? Was it received into a pen? Or was it sucked away by that Yin Rou?

Thinking about it, Kong Zhe's mind suddenly became a little messy.

So I came to the picture of the lady drawn by Liu Xianchen and took a look, but the picture of the lady was gray and gray, without any color.

At dawn, the chief of the security section called Liu Xianchen to the security section, and when he left, Liu Xianchen said to Kong Zhe. "Painter, keep painting me. I especially like your paintings. ”

"Okay, I'll draw it for you." Kong Zhe cleaned up the studio again and went back to the dormitory to sleep.

When he returned to the door of the dormitory building, the dormitory manager had just opened the dormitory door, and Kong Zhe slipped in.

When they got upstairs, Wang Liang Baiyu and Qi Kai had just gotten up. Wang Liang Baiyu stopped him and said, "Painter Kong, you are good, and our biological clock is just upside down." We work at sunrise and rest at the end of the day, you play day and night, we are just the opposite. Tell us where you went yesterday to fool around, which chick you fooled around, are you cool? Look at your tired look, it seems to be Shichijiro's appearance, did you seven times? Sometimes I think about it, I don't know why your woman is so good? The little girl who drove 911 last time, how is it doing with you now? Didn't you linger with her last night? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, I worked an extra night in the studio last night."

"Fuck, I'm working overtime again, you're not afraid that the ghost will come to you again, I worked overtime last time, I injured you, I was in a coma and hospitalized, this time the ghost didn't come here."

"Why don't you give Lao Tzu something good! How can you think about it and let the ghost come to Lao Tzu. I'll tell you the good news, this morning, I'll sleep all morning, no one will disturb me, and you'll all get out of here. If it bothers me, I'll let him watch this meal at noon. As he spoke, he took out the 10,000 yuan from his pocket and fell on the table with a "snap".

"Lao Tzu is rich."

As soon as Wang Liang Baiyu and Qi Kai saw them, the bundle of red Grandpa Mao, like a hungry wolf, pounced on them.

Grabbed the bundle of bills and threw them in the air.

"Holy shit, I've always liked this thing, but this thing doesn't want to see me. Tell us where did you get all this stolen money? ”

"Subsidies from mentors." Kong Zhe said very calmly.

"Fuck, your mentor is awesome, he gives out 10,000 yuan at a time, why didn't I learn to paint in the first place? I'm so fucking envious, so rich, just treat us to a meal. Last time, I didn't ask you to ask us to shoot a shot, it's not just a meal, you have to ask us to shoot a shot. ”

Kong Zhe snatched the bundle of banknotes, and then looked at Wang Liang Baiyu and Qi Kai with a look of disdain: "Hurry up!" If you want to say this again, needless to say, shoot a cannon, don't even invite food, Lao Tzu is going to sleep. ”

Kong Zhe suddenly felt that it felt good to have money to pretend to be an uncle.

After washing, Wang Liang Baiyu turned his head and asked, "Painting exhibition hole, do you need to bring you a stutter?" ”

Kong Zhe's eyelids couldn't be raised anymore, Mu Mu's head was raised, as if he didn't understand his words, and then said, "I'm thinking about telling you to hurry up and get out now." ”

Wang Liang Baiyu made a move to kick Kong Zhe to death, and then went to breakfast.

As soon as Kong Zhe fell on the bed, he fell asleep groggily, I don't know how long he slept?

Suddenly, Lao Hua called again. The call was from Wang Lu: "Honey, what are you doing?" Tell you something. ”

Fuck, a dear directly, it's crispy, numb, and I don't even know what the itch looks like.

"I was thinking about you, I had another extra night of work last night."

"Drawing again?"

"Oh"

"It's not strange to say, yesterday, your painting was so bright and vivid. It's like a real person standing there, guess what? There weren't many colors left, just like the ordinary paintings next to them. What kind of pigments are you using? How can it fade after just hanging for a day? I noticed that the lady's demeanor became very melancholy. Come over and see what's going on. ”

Kong Zhe suddenly bounced up from the bed. How could there be such a thing?