"No, comrade, I have a reason!" The old man seemed to be angry when he saw me, and his tone that had just been categorical suddenly softened.

"The reason? I ask you, who are she? I pointed to the corpse on the cart.

"I, my daughter." The old man was stunned.

"Hmph. Your daughter? It's the first time I've seen someone who can't wait to burn his own daughter! I snorted. His face was silent, but his steps quietly stepped back a little. I now think that this old man is a murderer, and he brutally murdered this woman and pushed her to me to be cremated and destroyed. Although this assumption is a bit far-fetched, I think it suddenly becomes reasonable compared to a father who can't wait to cremate his daughter.

"No, comrade, this is really my daughter!" The old man was in a hurry. Rushed over and took my hand to explain. I instinctively stepped back: "Say, just say the same, don't move your hands and feet!"

"Comrade, this is really my daughter. If you don't believe me, I, I have an ID card! The old man stood there and wiped the rain from his face (I don't know if it was rain or sweat, but his face was the same now as it was when he first came here.) Faces dripping ...... Nervous? He glanced at the corpse, then reached out and pulled out two IDs from his pocket and handed them to me.

I glanced at him, and he even had his ID card with him. This is starting to get interesting.

"Your name is Li Volunteer?" I took the old man's ID card and looked at it, and compared it with himself, indeed, a little imaginary.

"Hmm. My name is Li Volunteer. My daughter's name is Li Weiwei. The old man replied.

I looked at his daughter's ID card again, it was newer than the old man's, and the avatar on it was clear. I held my ID card in one hand and reached over to lift the sheets. As soon as his hand reached over, the old man reflexively wanted to block it. But his hands shook when he met my gaze, smiled awkwardly, and let me lift the sheets.

This is the second time I've seen the face of this female corpse. When I saw her for the first time, I compared her with the body of the drunk driving accident before, so I thought Li Weiwei was not bad. But now a second look, I realize that I was wrong.

Li Weiwei's cheeks were slightly sunken, there were heavy dark circles around her eyes, and her lips were slightly purple...... Looking at her like this, I vaguely felt a little uncomfortable, and felt that something was wrong...... But I just don't know what's wrong...... Although it doesn't feel right, this corpse still has a certain resemblance to the ID card...... Because I felt that something was wrong, I looked at the addresses on the two ID cards again, and they were really the same, could this Li Weiwei really be the daughter of this old man? But how can a father be so eager to cremate his daughter?

"Right? Comrade, Weiwei is really my daughter. The old man took his ID card back from my hand and asked me expectantly.

"Why are you in such a hurry to cremate your own daughter? It's the first time I've ......."

"This comrade, I have to take my daughter to her grandmother tomorrow, and this morning's train is the last resort, so I have to do it. I—I can't bear it! The old man looked at the corpse rather emotionally and said. Hey, I'm really good at making it up, and I casually made up a reason, and this reason is so convincing. But I kept an eye on it from the beginning, although he showed his true feelings, but it definitely won't be this reason.

"Well, that's understandable." I pretended to follow him. I'm going to see what tricks you can play. In my subconscious, I already thought of him as a murderer.

"Thank you, comrade, it's good if you understand, just understand!" Old man Li saw that there was a play, and hurriedly shook my hand excitedly.

"Although I understand you, I still can't help you with this cremation. Because I don't have the key. I pretended to be helpless. Indeed, the key was placed with another administrator. At this time, I am alone in this crematorium.

"Take this one to buy a new lock, I'm sorry for you." I had just shaken my head, and the old man took out a stack of money from his pocket without saying a word, not much like just now. He has already given me almost ten thousand.

At first, I was lucky to take the 5,000 yuan, but now, even if it is 50,000, I don't dare to take it. He looks like an out-and-out peasant, how can he come up with so much money? And the address on his ID card is also the countryside. Therefore, this money is definitely not clear. If I take it, it will be a crime. But now, I pretended to be happy to take the money, and then I spoke to him with a kind word, and at his urging, opened the door to the cremation place, and pushed the body in with him.

After pushing the body in, Old Man Li kept urging me to cremate it quickly. I was also looking at the corpse on the cart from time to time. I peeked at him through the mirror while wearing my overalls. Hmph, this will be your daughter and I will never be able to leave this crematorium for the rest of my life!

"Okay, uncle, you can't watch me cremate your own daughter here, can you?" I put on my work clothes and pretended to be dissatisfied.

Old man Li was stunned at first when he heard this, and then said no?

"Yes, we have to agree to the family's request, but ......"

"I'll watch it if I can." Old man Li didn't wait for me to finish before answering. If he's here to see how I'm going to carry out my plan.

"This, uncle, that's what I said, but I really can't do it if you want you to watch me cremate your daughter, this psychological problem, I hope you don't mind." I panicked.

"It's okay, I won't blame you, boy, do it." Old man Li said in a choked voice. This time I was really choked. Hmph, pretend, pretend, and then pretend, the acting talent is not bad.

"This ...... Uncle, I'm sorry, I can't overcome the psychological barrier, why don't you come? "I'm too poisonous, I'm too poisonous! Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Old Man Li's hands kept trembling, and it was obvious that he couldn't do it! Could it be that this woman is really Li Weiwei? Is it really his daughter?

"Uncle, you'd better go out. By the way, see if anyone is coming outside, after all, the crematorium rules are not allowed to work at night. And our deal is also a bit ......," I hinted at him.

"Okay. Excuse me, comrade. Old man Li said a word to me, and then looked at the corpse again, and at this time the worry was gone, only a face full of reluctance. He turned and went out, tears streaming down his face...... This old man, take the Oscar!

When I saw him go out, I immediately locked the door, and then put the body in storage, put it in the cabinet number 156, and then took an urn, and took advantage of the old man's inattention to turn out of the side door and took some of the lime powder left over from the last painting and put it in the urn. I stayed in for a while when everything was done, and I figured it was almost time. Came out and handed the urn to the old man.

The old man touched the urn with it, said nothing, looked at me with tears in his eyes, and then took out one hand and wiped his eyes, and took my hand.

"Thank you, comrade. But I want you to ...... about it."

"I know. It's not good for me to say it. I smiled at him.

"Thank you. Thank you, comrade! "He's excited, really excited. It doesn't seem to be able to pretend to be like that. However, because of the previous feeling, my position towards him has become ingrained. No matter how he behaves, I'll think it's pretending. If I had been a little more rational and thought a little more at the beginning, there would not have been so many unbelievable things later. But that's only if.

The old man shook my hand, thanked me again, and left with the urn. I didn't follow him, I'll call the police tomorrow morning. Wait for the police to take care of this. As for the old man, when he finds out that the urn is lime, he will naturally come back to me. Don't worry about this.

I played my wishful thinking very well, this old man must be a vicious gangster, and I am the hero when the police arrest this gangster in a short time. Maybe I'll be able to get out of here when the time comes.

I had a good calculation, and the next morning the police came, and I was still sleeping, so I hurried to the crematorium, and led the police to the studio, and as soon as I opened the door and entered, I chuckled in my heart, the door of number 156 was open...... I rushed over and pulled the cart out, but I felt that it was dark in front of me, my mind was blank, and the cart was empty.