Chapter 508: Drunkard

Mother Fan said that it is more serious than before, in the past, I was afraid of the dog barking and could not see the dog, but now it is good, as long as I am out of the community. When they met a dog, they rushed over and wanted to bite him like crazy. I always dream of fighting with dogs at night, being bitten to death by countless dogs in the field, people are torn apart by dogs, and finally wake up in pain, there is no place in my body that does not hurt, but there is no wound from the outside.

After listening to her words, I felt both surprised and suspicious, so I asked, "It's related to dogs again, are you sure your husband hasn't done anything related to dogs?" ”

Fan Mu said: "Really, if there is, I won't tell you?" "I mean, I can't help you. As I said before, everything has a cause, and you can't find this source yourself, so I can't help it. There is no such thing as hate and love in the world for no reason, and the same goes for ghosts and people. These symptoms are obviously something evil, but you all say no, what can I do?

"If so. Didn't I spend my 6,000 dollars for nothing? "Mother Fan was very unhappy.

I said, "Not necessarily, hasn't there been a significant improvement before, if you hadn't invited that Zun Zhou Ten Faces, maybe your husband's illness would have been more serious." "Fan's mother accused me of being a profiteer or something, and I was very annoyed to hear it, saying that if you say so, then I can't take care of it, and you don't have to ask me again, if you say that I am a profiteer, you can go to the industrial and commercial bureau to sue me. But whether you are hiding anything from yourselves, only you know in your heart. Has your husband ever opened a dog meat restaurant before? Or often kill dogs?

Fan's mother said: "Our family has no material to do business, and no one has ever opened a restaurant. My husband is a man of his own duty and never kills. "Doctor Yu is a brother.

I remembered that there were a few incidents before, all of which were caused by buried things underground, I asked her if her house was a building or a bungalow, and Fan's mother said that her family lived in Siping City, which was the old community that was relocated, and the sixth floor put Dongshan. She spoke in such detail that I thought to myself that at the foot of her house was the fifth floor. Apparently it has nothing to do with what is buried underground, so what the hell is going on.

"Why don't you come to my house and have a look? Those who used to watch things and exorcise evil spirits were all on the spot. Fan Mu said. I told her that it was not impossible to go and see it, but I would charge the carriage fee, and if it was unsuccessful, it would not be returned, calculated according to the distance of the journey. Shenyang is not far from Siping, and at least 1,000 yuan is charged.

This made Fan's mother unhappy again, saying that if she didn't solve anything, she would ask for another thousand yuan, it was too dark. I said, "I can't solve it if I go, so I didn't run for nothing, I also need money to take the train, and my time is also money." If you invite those immortals or monks and Taoists to go to your home to see things, do you have to give people red envelopes if you don't succeed? ”

Fan's mother was silent, and after a while, she whispered if she could be cheap, her family was already in difficulty. If she pays another thousand, her daughter's tuition fee for the second half of the year will not be settled, and she will have to borrow it from relatives.

As soon as I heard this, my head was big. As the saying goes, mercy is not in charge of the army, and righteousness is not financial management, I am a typical person who eats soft but not hard, and I am most afraid of this kind of customer when doing business. Even if the other party is lying, I can't listen to the pitiful words, and as soon as I bite my teeth, I say that it will be at least five hundred, and it can't be cheaper. Fan's mother agreed, asked me to go to Siping as soon as possible, and sent me the address, saying that I would send money in the afternoon.

When I received the five hundred dollars, I set out the next morning. It is not far from Shenyang to Siping by train, less than two hours by car, and it is only a few dozen yuan to go back and forth. When I arrived at Siping Station, I took a taxi to an old community according to the address provided by Fan's mother. This community, like the one my parents live in, is an old-fashioned relocation house with a history of nearly 20 years, with no property and no security, and only the unit door is left with the unit hole, not even the iron door.

Although the community is old, but the scale is very large, I saw at the entrance of the community that there is an old-fashioned arched wrought iron arc doorway, which is welded with the words "XXX factory family courtyard", it turns out that this is a large factory in Siping City once dormitory building.

Entering the community, I found that the environment is not bad, the greening is very good, the canopy of many big trees is very dense, some unit holes are set up with grape trellises, some old lady bridge pugs, chatting in the community, and you can also see the cat lying in the small garden surrounded by the residents on the first floor to bask in the sun. I thought to myself, even if this community is old, it is definitely suitable for living and retirement.

Thinking of Mother Fan and Miss Fan saying that they could not find the cause of Mr. Fan's strange illness, and then remembering that I went to Ms. Bao's house in Dalian two years ago to investigate the situation. I had an extra heart, came to those old ladies, and asked what building the Fan family in this community was in with a strange disease.

In fact, Fan's mother has already sent me her house number clearly, and I am just looking for an excuse. The old ladies obviously knew about this, and they all came to their senses, pointed it out to me, and told me how many units and what floors they were. An old lady asked, "What do you have to do with the Fan family?" ”

"Oh, I'm his daughter's classmate, I'm here to deliver something." I pretended to be Miss Fan's classmate.

The old lady sighed: "Are you the object of his daughter?" Auntie advises you to tell the truth, it's okay to be a person everywhere, but don't get in touch with the Fan family, or you will be unlucky. I smiled in my heart, thinking that I was almost ten years older than Miss Fan, and it seemed that I was quite tender and not very old, so I quickly asked why.

Another old lady told me: "The Fan family is not sexually good. This "bad human nature" is a Northeast vernacular, which means low quality, poor temper, too mixed character or no bottom line in doing things, etc. I vaguely felt that there was something inside here, and I was just about to ask, when I suddenly saw Fan's mother coming from the side of the road from afar, and the old ladies also saw it, and immediately passed their eyes to each other, and they didn't mention it anymore, and immediately turned to talk about the puppies raised by each family. Your dog is not picky eaters, and his dog is not protective of the owner. There was an old lady who was a little Shih Tzu dog on the bridge, and said while pulling the leash: "Oh, you have to pull my family Huanhuan, don't bite him when you see his family again, and you have to pay for the medical expenses." ”

I thought to myself, these old ladies turned the topic really fast, so I didn't ask any more, walked over quickly, Fan's mother had already seen that it was me, she said that she was afraid that I wouldn't find it, so she went to the gate of the community to pick me up.

took me to her house, and when I entered the door, I saw that the furnishings were the most ordinary working family, or even worse. There was a middle-aged man sitting at the dining table in the living room drinking wine. He had his back to me, and he looked like a man with big shoulders and a round waist, and on the right side of his neck there was a sarcoma smaller than a grapefruit, dark red, which grew between his neck and shoulders, and looked scary. From this point, I know that he must be Miss Fan's father.

When he turned around and saw that it was me, the man immediately drank and looked at me and Fan's mother. Fan's mother introduced that I was the boss of Tian Qi from Shenyang. Father Fan sighed, didn't get up, and pointed to a chair next to him, insisting that I sit down and have a drink with him. I excused myself and said that I wouldn't drink, and that if I did, I would be allergic, so I had to go to the hospital.

Father Fan smiled, and I saw two large bowls on the table, half a bowl of egg sauce and cabbage stewed tofu, and a few shallots. Can these dishes also be served with alcohol? I thought it was shabby, but I had heard of something even worse, a classmate's uncle was extremely poor, and he loved to drink, so he couldn't afford to buy meat, so he had to use an iron nail dipped in soy sauce to drink wine, and replace the meat with the smell of iron nails.

There are several large plastic barrels on the wall, and you can vaguely smell the smell of liquor. When I saw Father Fan's bloodshot eyes, huge rosacea, and the smell of alcohol all over his body, he knew that he was an alcoholic who had been drinking heavily for many years.

There was no sofa in the bedroom, so I had to sit on the edge of the bed. Mother Fan brought a cup of boiling water and put it on the table next to her, and asked Father Fan to come over and talk to the guests. He picked up the big plastic bucket from the corner of the wall, poured wine into the glass, and said, "Then I have to finish eating, wait a little longer." I hurriedly said it was okay and let him drink slowly.

Mother Fan shook her head helplessly: "My old man has these two hobbies, one is playing mahjong, and the other is drinking, and he has to drink a big bucket every month." "I thought to myself that if I drank this inferior loose liquor for many years, it was no wonder that he had tumors.

When Fan's father was drinking seriously, I asked Fan's mother about her husband's strange illness and said that he looked fine now. Fan Mu sighed: "It's good now, it's when I didn't encounter a dog barking, and I had convulsions when I heard it." I always dream of being bitten by dogs at night, and I have hysteria. Now that he goes out, I have to follow him wherever he goes, like a bodyguard to help him see if there is a dog in the community, and if there is, I must pull him around the road, otherwise the dog will have to pounce. Who do you think our family is messing with? ”