Song Miao lit three sticks of incense for me, I pinched it, knelt on the futon, bowed three times, said a few words to express my thoughts, and then inserted the incense into the incense bowl.

"That, sister, this is a little bit of my heart as a classmate." I took out a wad of cash from my pocket and deliberately showed Chen Lu the thickness.

It's 10,000 yuan, not 5,000 yuan, which makes me feel atmospheric, and I don't need to explain what to pay back or something.

Chen Lu nodded approvingly, quietly gave me a thumbs up, and praised me for doing things.

Song Miao refused a few times, but was persuaded by Chen Lu to accept it.

After worshipping Song Lei, I came to the living room, Song Miao made tea for me and Chen Lu, and I took the opportunity to ask: "Sister, what about your other family members?" ”

Chen Lu took over and said: "Brother Lei's parents went early, so their brother and sister depended on each other. ”

Song Miao nodded, her expression was quite calm, after all, her brother had been dead for four years, and he would not touch the scene again.

"So what do you live on now? Is it enough? "I asked, she was only eighteen years old, and she was probably still in high school.

"That's enough," Song Miao said shyly, "My brother died in the line of duty, and their unit gave me a pension of three million, plus more than one million that my brother saved, Sister Lulu helped me get a bank financial management - I don't know much, anyway, I don't need to touch the principal, there will be more than 10,000 yuan of interest every month, which is enough for my study and daily expenses." ”

Chen Lu nodded: "Well, my dad knows the leader of their Fucheng Bank, and he opened an account for her, don't worry, take advantage of the wind, be safe, wait until Miao Miao graduates from university, and I will return the principal to her at one time, and she was deceived by the bad guys." ”

"Your classmate is really interesting." I laughed.

"It's a classmate again, it's a fellow countryman, the relationship has always been good, what should be done, the main thing is that Song Lei and his unit are very righteous, and there are not many units that can give a pension of three million now." Chen Lu said.

"What unit was he living in?" I asked.

"What's it called...... The Nine Immortals Cave Management Committee? Chen Lu looked at Song Miao as if asking, Song Miao nodded and said yes.

It seems that the tombstone I saw on the mountain last night is also true, and the person who erected the monument is this Nine Immortal Cave Management Committee.

Wait, no, the Nine Immortal Cave Management Committee, shouldn't it be in the same league as the Hanyin Temple?

And Song Lei's identity is "not collected at night", and he is the "enemy" of the Nine Immortals Cave.

"Who is the person who gave the pension, and do you still have any impressions?" I asked Song Miao.

"It's a tall and beautiful big sister, and she says it's my brother's colleague."

"Does it look a bit like Liu Yan?" I gestured to my chest and held it up.

Song Miao was confused: "Who is Liu Yan?" ”

I took out my mobile phone WeChat and found a photo of the circle of friends to show her.

"Yes, yes, it's this sister, Angkor, do you know her?"

Chen Lu also leaned over and took a look: "Yo, it's so big!" ”

It's not that Chen Lu is small, she is also very proud, but Shen Xingyue's truth is a bit excessive.

I understand what's going on, Song Lei is not a member of the Jiuxiandong Management Committee at all, Shen Xingyue is guilty because she killed Song Lei, so she deceived Song Miao, who is not familiar with the world, and said that it was her brother's colleague who sent a pension in the name of the fictitious Jiuxiandong Management Committee, otherwise, how could the amount be so high, and a serious state-owned enterprise would not have this treatment.

I haven't forgotten the purpose of this trip, so I changed the topic and proposed to go to Song Lei's room to see and see people.

Song Miao took me to the East House, which is a bedroom and study, which is mainly used as a study.

There are a lot of books on the antique bookshelf, most of them are thread-bound versions of ancient books, and there are even a few Manchu books, which are worth a lot of money at a glance.

It's just that I don't know where Song Lei and Yaoyao originated, and whether they have also experienced the same dream as me...... Thinking of this, I'm a little jealous!

Song Miao's mobile phone rang: "Brother Ang, you watch first, I'll go out and answer a call." ”

"Okay." I say.

After Song Miao left, I looked along the L-shaped bookshelf and didn't know where to start.

By accident, I caught a glimpse of a small bookshelf on my desk, with about ten books on it, with no titles on the spine, only numbers from one to ten.

took out a book and opened it, it was not a book, but Song Lei's diary!

If I have found a treasure, who is a serious person who writes a diary! But I didn't expect this guy to have the old habit of keeping a diary! The diary is a very private document, and Song Lei's record of Yaoyao will be in the diary seven or eight times out of ten!