Chapter III: An Old Case After 70 Years
Su You, who returned to his cousin's house, tossed and turned all night, and finally at 3:47 in the morning, when the sky was just white, news came from the hospital that Jiang Yuyao had passed away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Su You's brain was blank when he received the call, and it could be said that there was no sadness or joy. Instinctively dressed, washed, and used to go to the morning market downstairs to have breakfast, and then slowly took a taxi to the hospital.
The furnishings in the ward are the same as yesterday, and the personal feeling is quiet and comfortable, but at the moment there is a little more coldness because of the departure of the master.
"Mr. Su, the family members are very emotional now, do you think you can go through the formalities with me on behalf of the family members?" A middle-aged woman who looked like a head nurse said politely.
Su You glanced at Jiang Yuyao, who was on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and his face bloodless, Jiang Yuyao, who was talking to him excitedly just a few hours ago, is now lying there quietly. Kneeling beside the bed was Jiang Ling, and the aunt threw herself directly on Jiang Yuyao's body and wailed, and the scene was overwhelmingly sad.
If he died, I don't know if anyone collected his body, whether anyone cried for himself, it is estimated that Dalong will be the only one who will be sad at that time, so what if he doesn't know?
"Mr. Sue?" The head nurse saw that Su You had not answered, and thought that Su You was not happy.
Su You came back to his senses at this time, "Ah, I'm sorry! The deceased is my uncle, so I'll go through the formalities. ”
I informed my aunt who was grieving, and I didn't know if they heard it, so I went out with the head nurse.
The formalities were about the cremation of the deceased, and because Jiang Yuyao's law firm would contribute 80% of the funds, they did not need to pay too much money. Su You wasn't sure whether the body would be cremated immediately or stay for two days and then cremated, after all, he was an outsider, and he couldn't be the master.
"I'll discuss this cremation time with my aunt, and the rest will be done according to what I said." Su You didn't want to waste time, so he simply took a look at the specific matters, and left the rest to the head nurse to take care of, just give more money.
After discussion, the cremation was scheduled for the afternoon of the same day.
Gangneung held on to her mother, a woman who had aged at least 20 years overnight. Su You sighed and drove to follow the hearse in front of him. Suddenly, Su You felt that he wanted to laugh very much, he had been dealing with dead people recently, at first he would scream and tremble when he saw dead people, but now when he saw dead people, he could stare calmly without the slightest fear. Sure enough, experience can train people's hearts.
Su You discussed with the manager of the office where Jiang Yuyao was alive, and they set their purpose in a cemetery in the suburbs, it is said that the feng shui there is good, and the uncle is buried there, which can be regarded as a soul returning to his hometown and can live in peace.
On the seventh day of Jiangyu Yao's first day, after Su You followed his aunt Jiangling to worship, he moved out of the Jiang family and went to Yi Han's villa on the outskirts.
"Ayo...... Ayo ...... You save Xiaoling! Please save Xiaoling! ”
Su You stood in an open space, surrounded by Jiang Yuyao's voice, saying one sentence after another, disturbing Su You's headache.
"Uncle? Is that you? Aren't you dead? Su You followed Jiang Yuyao's voice in a circle, but he didn't see anyone.
"You save Xiaoling, save Xiaoling......"
"Don't worry, what I promised, I will definitely do it!" Su You kept running, he didn't know why he was running, and suddenly he stumbled under his feet, and he fell gorgeously.
"Ahh
Su You woke up in a dream.
I touched my face, and it was covered with cold sweat, and it turned out that I was having a nightmare. Come to think of it, today is Jiang Yuyao's first seventh, and the things he promised him haven't started to do yet, can people go with peace of mind!
I picked up my phone and looked at the time, it was fifteen minutes and zero. I couldn't sleep left and right, so I put on short sleeves, picked up my car keys and went out.
This car is the car that Yi Han left here, and people have money, so it makes sense to raise as many cars as they want.
He wanted to call Dalong and call him out, but he was embarrassed to come out so late. Besides, Dalong's parents seem to have come back recently, and Dalong has been locked up.
Driving aimlessly in the city, Su You didn't know where he was going, and when he reacted, he had already driven the car to the door of the law firm where Jiang Yuyao was alive. At this time, only a few windows in the entire building are lit, and they must be working overtime to sort out cases.
They are all people who struggle for survival, and they are all poor people.
Su You saw the old man at the doorman, staring at Su You with sleepy eyes, his eyes full of vigilance. With a sneer, he went to the supermarket across the road to buy a soft-pack Chinese bag for about 700 yuan, and came back and handed it to the old man who was guarding the door.
"Uncle, I am the nephew of Mr. Jiangyu Yao, and I have come to retrieve his old man's relics this time."
Su You said sincerely, and the old man was stunned for a moment.
Originally, it was understandable for the family of the deceased to come to retrieve the relics of the deceased, although it was not office time, but seeing that Su You, a child, was quite good at doing things, he let him in with a smile.
Jiang Yuyao's office is on the fourth floor of an old building in the backyard, and he came once when he was a child, but it is a little vague which one it is, after all, so much time has passed.
There are no street lights here, and there is no light in the whole building, Su You looked around in the dark, wanting to go back to the doorman and ask him to take him in, but he was too lazy to go back, think about it, forget it, find it one by one, anyway, the key is in his hand, and the door that can be opened is it.
I took out my phone and turned on the flashlight, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door at the staircase on the first floor.
A wave of cold air rushed in front of you.
Su You shuddered, the summer in Changchun was very hot, even at night, it was stuffy and couldn't get out of breath.
Maybe it's because of the old house, so the temperature here is on the low side.
Su You borrowed the light of the flashlight and walked one by one until the fourth floor.
There are four offices on the fourth floor, spread on both sides of the staircase. Jiang Yuyao's office must be one of these four.
Su You habitually walked to the left. The doors to the two rooms on the left look a little newer. Su You tried them one by one, but they were all wrong.
Walking to the right, these two doors can be said to be more broken than the other, Su You picked a slightly better one, but he didn't expect to be hit.
Push open the door, and the temperature inside is even lower, like late autumn.
Su You fumbled for the switch to light the light, and the switch was turned on several times, but the light didn't turn on, presumably because there was no one here who was using it, so the staff pulled the electric switch.
The office is a bit messy, cluttered with all kinds of materials, case files, and books related to the law. It seems that since Jiang Yuyao's death, no one has been here.
Su You carefully searched in the room, and finally found a safe about half a meter high directly under the desk, and when he looked at it in the blink of an eye, he thought it was the case of the computer.
Su You opened the safe, which contained a kraft paper information bag and a delicate black jewelry box with a small lock hanging from it.
Su You sat on the chair behind the desk, although the place was a little simpler, this chair was quite comfortable, high-end!
There is a desk lamp on the desk, which is also old-fashioned, it seems that Jiang Yuyao is still a nostalgic person, and he is still using a tube-type desk lamp at the moment of rapid change. Su You turned on the switch, but it didn't light up, and then he remembered that there was no power here.
I couldn't do it, so I had to continue to use the light of the mobile phone to open the brown paper bag.
Inside is a detailed record of the last case that Jiang Yuyao took over.
Yin Yunfeng, that is, the grandfather of the party, is 94 years old, his ancestral home is Shandong, and he came to Jilin in the eastern part of the country, and now lives in Changchun.
70 years ago, when Yin Yunfeng was 24 years old, there was a righteous brother named Teng Sheng, and the two worshiped the target at first sight.
Yinyun Peak has a family heirloom treasure shrine, ten centimeters wide and fifteen centimeters high, and when there is no food, Yinyun Peak is not willing to sell it. Just because this is handed down by the ancestors, it is considered the foundation of the ancestors, even if it is starved to death, it must be well preserved.
Later, this treasure was known by Tengsheng, and he tried his best to deceive the treasure shrine away, and then disappeared.
Yin Yunfeng has been looking for it, and later caught up with the Cultural Revolution, and the matter was delayed. In the nineties, that is, Yin Yunfeng's son's generation, he also looked for it, but at that time, the information and transportation were not developed, and after looking for a few years, it was stranded, until now his grandson Yin Yang has grown up, and when the old man is dying, he wants his grandson to find this thing. In desperation, Yin Yang thought of using legal means, so he found Jiang Yuyao.
Su You roughly flipped through the pages, and the last few pages were all images drawn based on the old man's description, just like ordinary niches, but the size was a little smaller.
The second notebook recorded the progress of their search.
Teng Sheng died 30 years ago, and his son and grandson live in a small town in Ruoqiang County, Bayingolin Mongolian Autonomous Prefecture, Xinjiang, with a picture of their house attached.
In addition, there is a small black paper bag of a few inches inside, Su You opened it, and there were some strange photos, weird characters, large and fiasco mound buildings, and pieces of ruins, it is estimated that it is a scenic spot, although he had doubts, Su You still put the things in the bag and sealed them, and the jewelry box seemed to be unable to open for a while, so take it back and study it slowly.
Just as he was about to leave, something thrilling happened.
When the power is not on, the desktop computer on the desk suddenly lights up!
Su You was caught off guard, startled by the sudden light in front of him, took a few steps back, and fell back into the chair!
The mouse does not move on the desk, but the cursor on the computer desktop keeps moving, opening WPS.
Su You had forgotten to breathe, staring intently at the computer screen, and the sound of tapping on the computer keyboard sounded in his ears.
I saw a few familiar words typed on the screen: Do you want to continue?
How did he get out of the office, and how did he drive back to the villa, Su You didn't remember it at all, he was lying on the bed, his mind was full of words on the computer screen, who was it? Finding him again and again?