"Yes, come, rejoice."

Ji Zimo smiled, took out a pack of cigarettes from the storage box, and threw it over. Seeing that the other party's eyes narrowed into a slit, he caught the cigarette and asked casually, "Is Wu Tou'er here?" ”

The Wu Touer mentioned by Ji Zimo is the director and person in charge of the funeral home, and he seems to have forgotten what his full name is, but he remembers the nickname Wu Dalang firmly.

Wu Dalang seemed to be like that when he was young, he has been a leader in the funeral home in the past few years, and he is obviously half a cut shorter than the big people with faces outside, so he looks like a bad old man with a rickety back.

The suit is straight, the waist is straight, and most of the hair has fallen out, leaving only a place to surround the central Mediterranean hairstyle, which often has to be groomed into a few hairs in front of the head into a three-seven-point appearance.

Although he doesn't look good, but fortunately, his personality is not bad, just like that, colleagues in the funeral home like to call him Wu Dalang.

"Here it is."

The old man guarding the door took the cigarette that Ji Zimo threw over, and replied with a happy smile.

"I didn't see it out, but the car is still parked there."

looked in the direction of the old man's finger, and sure enough, Wu Dalang's Changan Suzuki was indeed parked in the parking space.

didn't say anything more, Ji Zimo smiled and beckoned, and then drove over and parked next to Chang'an Suzuki.

Stopping the car, opening the door and getting out of the car, Ji Zimo straightened his hair, and then walked towards Wu Dalang's office.

knocked on the office door, and Wu Dalang's voice came from inside.

"Please come in."

Pushing the door in, Ji Zimo didn't beat around the bush, and directly asked Wu Dalang to take annual leave.

"Well."

Wu Dalang put down a book about stock trading in his hand, and said it, but his face showed embarrassment.

It's just that after a slight pause, I heard Wu Dalang continue to speak.

"Xiao Ji, you also know that our museum is also very busy every day, and your master Lao Kang doesn't know where to go, he hasn't come to work for so long, and there is no news, you are now the pillar of our museum, and they are all counting on you." As he spoke, Wu Dalang took out a cigarette roll from his pocket, lit one, and took a hard puff before continuing to speak.

"I know you're really tired these days, and you really should take a good rest, so I've approved your leave, take a good rest, come to work early, and our museum is all up to you now."

Ji Zimo nodded to show that he understood, he naturally knew that what Wu Dalang said was not a compliment to himself, but indeed the truth.

Master Kang Zhentian is nowhere to be found, and now all the tricky work in the funeral home is really handled by Ji Zimo.

Without much delay, Ji Zimo immediately said goodbye, and went to pick up Su Qingmei to go to her unit to ask for leave, and then went home to pack up and prepare.

When I got to the downstairs of the high-rise building where I put Su Qingmei down just now, I made a phone call, and soon Su Qingmei walked out of the high-rise building, looking very good, and after asking, I learned that Su Qingmei went up to the roof and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the city with a small breeze.

drove to Su Qingmei's unit, but it didn't take much effort, after some serious and meticulous teachings. In the end, the leader also approved her request for leave, and Ji Zimo drove towards his home.

It's just that on the way home, Ji Zimo's heart kept thinking.

You must know that Kang Min's stupid girl is still staying at home, if she sees that she brings Su Qingmei back again, that stupid girl may not be able to make some kind of moth.

The master is such an upright person, how can there be such a stupid niece.

Ji Zimo sneered in his heart, but he didn't say anything, just prayed secretly in his heart, that Kang Minke wouldn't make trouble for himself for a while.

While talking, I quickly drove to the residential area.

The two got out of the car and went upstairs, and soon stood at the door of Ji Zimo's house.

"Otherwise, I won't go in."

At this moment, I heard Su Qingmei whisper to Ji Zimo.

Although Su Qingmei also believed that Ji Zimo and Kang Min did not have any relationship, but she was empathetic and still didn't want anything unpleasant to happen because of her appearance.

"Fool, you are my wife, how can you not enter the house."

Of course, Ji Zimo knew why Su Qingmei said this, and as he spoke, he reached out and pinched her thin waist, and the two of them hugged each other and opened the door.

When the door was opened, Ji Zimo was stunned, why was the house so quiet. It's like no one is like that, could it be that Kang Min went out to buy groceries? Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, and the painting in the living room was missing.

In this way, he looked through several rooms one by one to make sure that Kang Min was indeed gone. Although he was reluctant to give up the painting, in fact, he still didn't feel strange about Kang Min's quiet departure.

Dead girl, there is a purpose. Ji Zimo groaned, and Su Qingmei asked, "Didn't you say that Kang Min was here?" Why is there no one left? ”

Ji Zimo pointed to the blank space on the wall, and his habitual fingers crossed the bridge of his nose and said, "It's possible to frame that painting!" ”

Su Qingmei didn't react for a while, and she didn't understand what Ji Zimo meant when she said this, she stared at the painting for a long time, and muttered: "It's really strange, there is also such a painting in your master's house, why didn't she go and frame it?" ”

The scroll is gone, and Kang Min is gone, so it is obvious that Kang Min is the woman who took the scroll away. Ji Zimo knew this well, but on the surface, he didn't take it seriously. If you are serious about everything, wouldn't it be Yaxing who swept home.

Thinking of this, Ji Zimo didn't study the loss of the scroll, but packed up some things with Su Qingmei to bring to his father and mother and Ji Shanshan back to his hometown.

And before leaving, I must tell Zhang Yang, he is very busy, say a few words, sorry to say that he can't come to send it and hang up the phone.

Ji Zimo pouted and said, "Look at it! This guy is really boring, buddies and buddies shouted thief affection when they needed me, and now he is like a defeated rooster, and he can only cower in the bureau to do his headless unsolved case. ”

Su Qingmei knew what Ji Zimo meant, but pretended not to understand. Look out the window and enjoy the roadside scenery.

Not long after the car drove out, Su Qingmei tilted his head and gradually fell asleep.

Seeing Su Qingmei falling asleep, she couldn't help grinning softly, Ji Zimo didn't wake her up, but thoughtfully turned off the air conditioner to prevent her from catching a cold.

The car slid silently, and Su Qingmei was indulged in a dream......

I don't know what's going on, but she felt a shock to the car and woke up suddenly, but she was surprised that it was already dark. "How did I fall asleep? You won't wake me up! She said to Ji Zimo with a sneer, but her voice was behind, but she didn't hear his response.

Su Qingmei turned his face to look, only to find that there was no Ji Zimo in the driver's seat. "Where did you go?" She couldn't help but say in her heart, and looked out of the car in a blink of an eye.

I saw an old house in front of the front of the car not far away.

"Season House"

Looking at the two words written on the plaque hanging above the door of the house, Su Qingmei read out softly.

"This Ji Zimo, he didn't wake me up when he got to the place, why did he go home first."

Su Qingmei secretly sneered, and at the same time pushed open the car door and walked down. It was so cold, the cold wind was blowing, she couldn't help but clench her arms, and she didn't know when the sky became so dark.

Moreover, while walking towards the old house of the Ji family, I couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, weak, and afraid in my heart. Moreover, there was no trace around, which made her panic with goosebumps all over her body.

"Why is Zimo's hometown house built in such a ghost place?" Su Qingmei couldn't help but muttered a sentence in her heart, but just now, she hurriedly took a few more sips. "How can you say that word, how unlucky." As she spoke, she had already walked to the gate of the old mansion.

The house is old, and the door of this house looks also dilapidated, although it is a little dilapidated, but it can be seen from the gate alone that this house is very magnificent.

"Anyone?"

After all, it was the first time to meet Ji Zimo's parents, Su Qingmei didn't want to lose her manners, although the door of the house was hidden, but she didn't push the door in by herself, but gently patted the door, and then asked.

No response was heard coming from inside the door.

"Zimo, are you in there?"

The corners of Su Qing's eyebrows twitched, his brows frowned slightly, and then he screamed again.

However, there was still no response.

After a little hesitation, Su Qingmei didn't think much about it, mainly because it was so desolate outside, with gusts of cold wind, and from time to time there were a few calls from strange birds that I didn't know what they were.

Ignoring any courtesy, Su Qingmei bit the corner of his mouth slightly, and then stepped forward to push the dilapidated door open.

"Squeak"

A piercing and strange sound came from the air, which really startled Su Qingmei, and just after the door was pushed open, she quickly squeezed in through the gap in the hidden door.

I don't know what's going on, but after entering, she suddenly didn't dare to look behind. There was a black hole in the back, and she didn't even dare to turn around and close the door. In the dark, there seemed to be something terrible hidden in the dark environment.

For a long time, Su Qingmei stood there in a daze, her legs trembling. The old mansion in the darkness looked like a monster, with a vague outline and an indescribable strange aura.

How can it be so quiet!

"Anyone? Zimo, where are you? Her voice was pale and hollow, as if she was the only one left in the whole world, lonely, frightened, making her inexplicably nervous, and having the idea of escaping from here.

And, after her voice, there was a dead silence all around. Ji Zimo, where are you! sister-in-law Ji Shanshan, and future in-laws.

Su Qingmei wanted to cry, and recited their names with grievances.

Reading the book and the first book of the novel