Chapter 1: I Heard You Go Around and Tell People I'm Dead?
Jiangcheng Cemetery.
"I heard you go around telling people that I'm dead?"
"The old lady will clean you up in two days, and her head will be crooked!"
Gu Changsheng, who was full of worries, was just about to put down the flower in his hand.
Suddenly, I saw two lines of words carved on the marble floor tiles, and my pupils shrank suddenly.
The handwriting on the stone bricks is beautiful and beautiful, and the tone is playful with a hint of fierceness.
At noon, Gu Changsheng felt a gust of wind and cold sweat on his forehead.
Hell yes.
This font and this tone, and his ex-girlfriend, who has been missing for three years and was judged by the police to have died unexpectedly.
Same.
Gu Changsheng tightened his clothes and looked around.
The granite tombstone was split in half, and the incision was as if it had been polished, and it was extremely smooth and smooth.
The urn buried in the ground was turned over and smashed to pieces.
Except for the words carved on the floor tiles, no clues were left at the scene.
Take a deep breath and calm yourself. Gu Changsheng took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the scene.
Then I called the police.
Not long after, the police arrived at the scene, took photos and collected evidence, and came to Gu Changsheng to understand the situation.
"Yes, it's my ex-girlfriend, she disappeared three years ago, it's a mound of her clothes, and there's nothing valuable in it."
"Family ties? Both of us grew up in orphanages and had no family ties. ”
"O offended? That's a lot...... However, I only come to visit the tomb alone every year during Qingming and Mid-Autumn Festival, and even if there are offended people, few people know about this place. ”
After briefly answering a few questions, Gu Changsheng was told to go home first, and the police would notify him as soon as there was progress.
Coming out of the cemetery, Gu Changsheng came to a café that he often came to, ordered a cup of coffee casually, and found a corner to sit down.
Gu Changsheng took out his mobile phone and looked carefully at the photo of the stone bricks he had just taken, frowning.
It's just weird.
He couldn't figure out why someone would sneak into the cemetery in the middle of the night, bypassing all the patrolling security guards and dodging the cameras with almost omnidirectional coverage.
Then destroy a mound without alarming anyone.
Finally disappeared without a trace.
Is it a prank? But the font can be imitated, but what about the tone? Could it be an old friend of his?
Gu Changsheng, who had no thoughts, could only give up thinking about this matter in the end, hoping that the police could investigate something.
The mobile phone rang suddenly, pulling Gu Changsheng's thoughts back, it was a call from an assistant.
"Isn't there a bank willing to lend money? Well, I see. ”
Gu Changchang, who put down his mobile phone, sighed, the loan application failed, and his company seemed to be doomed.
Leaning on the chair weakly, Gu Changsheng's still handsome face was full of gloom, his elegant coat was a little wrinkled, and the whole person looked very decadent.
The business sea has been up and down for so long, Gu Changsheng has been cautious, walking on thin ice, but he still hasn't escaped the trap set by the private equity company.
At the time of the latest financing, Gu Changsheng was forced to a dead end by a well-designed VAM contract.
If he can't come up with a huge amount of compensation, according to the contract, Gu Changsheng has to use the company's shares to pay off the debt.
In other words, if he can't come up with the money, the company he founded will be handed over.
In the café, Gu Changsheng sat for a long time, and he was not ready to leave until the evening.
He straightened up and took a sip of his already cold coffee.
"It's hopeless......"
All means have been exhausted, but there is still no way. Gu Changsheng felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
Getting up and putting on his coat, Gu Changsheng walked out of the coffee shop.
The winter in Jiangcheng was very wet and cold, so he tightened his clothes and walked to the bus stop.
Quickly walked to the corner of the street, and a young man with yellow hair ran in front of him, looking very panicked.
The yellow-haired young man threw a shabby cloth bag in his hand to the ground and passed by Gu Changsheng.
Turning the corner, Gu Changsheng saw a simplely dressed woman sitting on the ground with a dilapidated bicycle upside down.
The woman covered her legs and cried for help: "Grab the money!" Someone! Grab the money! ”。
Gu Changsheng reacted at this time, and hurriedly turned back to the corner of the street, but the yellow hair was long gone.
Only the rag bag on the ground was still in place.
Gu Changsheng bent down to pick up the bag and pinched it, and sure enough, the bag was empty.
Walking back with the bag, I heard the woman crying in despair: "That's the life-saving money for my son's surgery!" What can I do? ”
Gu Changsheng sighed, the hemp rope was broken in a small way, and bad luck was only looking for the hard-working people.
He lowered his head and opened his wallet, anyway, this little money is not enough to do anything, it is better to help others.
He took out all the money and put it in the bag that the thief had thrown over.
After thinking about it, he took out another coin from his bag and kept it for the bus.
"Big sister, don't cry."
Gu Changan squeezed into the crowd and handed the bag to the woman sitting on the ground.
"I'll help you get the bag back! The boy saw that he couldn't run away and threw his bag back. But he let him run away. ”
The woman first stopped crying, and then cried even louder, and the desperate life is probably one of the happiest encounters in the world.
Ignoring her injured leg, she struggled to kneel for Gu Changan, Gu Changan turned sideways to dodge, "Let's see if there is anything missing." ”
Hearing this, the woman hurriedly lowered her head to check, but she looked puzzled.
"Mine is all change, how can this be all whole money? And that's more than I lost. ”
Raise your head again, where is there still Gu Changsheng's figure.
The woman who reacted tightly hugged the bag in her arms, muttered that a good person would have a safe life, and sat on the ground and cried bitterly for a long time.
On the other side, Gu Changsheng threw the last steel hammer on his body into the coin box, picked a position by the window and sat down.
Through the bus window, watching the woman sitting on the ground cry bitterly for the rest of her life, he seemed to be in a better mood after a bad day.
Not long after, Gu Changsheng arrived home.
Because he has to get up early tomorrow to go to the company, after a simple shower, he is ready to sleep.
But not long after lying down, the doorbell rang.
When you open the door, you will be greeted by delivery boxes stacked higher than the door beam.
Behind the courier box, a voice came, "Sir, your courier, please sign for it." ”
"I haven't bought anything...... Is it a mistake? ”
Gu Changsheng was a little puzzled, but after repeatedly confirming that the address was correct, he still signed for the express in confusion.
After a brief look, Gu Changsheng found that most of these couriers were snacks and women's clothes, and even some underwear......
According to the information on the courier box, I found the online shopping store, and after asking, the customer service sent Gu Changsheng a screenshot of the chat.
------ "Dear, your address is confirmed to be correct~"
------ "Mmmmmmmm ”
Looking at the screenshot, Gu Changsheng was confused, today's strange things are really one after another.
There was nothing to do, Gu Changsheng lay back on the bed and continued to sleep.
Wait until the buyer finds out that his things have not arrived, and contact Gu Changsheng.
After a while, Gu Changsheng fell asleep. But today everything is really not going well, and even dreams are not safe.
In his dream, he heard a female voice asking him a little angrily.
"I heard you go around telling people that I'm dead?"
“???” Gu Changsheng in the dream looked confused.