That's more than half a million dollars! I've never seen so much money in my life, and I have to pay it back until the Year of the Monkey?

Okay, Chen Changming, you're really awesome.

In this life, one of us will have to die sooner or later!

At this time, the car from the funeral home slowly drove in, and my eyes lit up.

It's not a dead person in this car, it's the God of Wealth!

I ran over in three steps and two steps, for fear that Liu Shan would rob me of my job.

Until the car came to a stop, the corpse bed was slowly pushed down.

I looked around suspiciously, "What about the family?"

"I am."

At this moment, a lean, dark-skinned young man wearing a baseball cap walked out.

As soon as I looked up, I met the man's eyes.

This man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and a wide mouth, and an angular face, although he is not tall, he is still on the street, and he is definitely the kind that is popular with girls.

I don't know if I'm too sensitive, but his high nose seems to be full of aggression, especially those eyes.

When he looked at me, I was hairy.

At this time, the receptionist handed him the formalities: "Please sign it."

"I ......"

He looked up at us and retracted his hand, "Can I not sign?"

I couldn't help but look at him a few more times, this person is a little strange.

I've never heard such a request in all these years.

"You have to sign for this."

After a moment's hesitation, the young man picked up the pen and began to write.

However, when I saw his hands, I was even more shocked.

The hand was rough, and everywhere as far as the eye could see, there were spider web-like scars, and a few fingers as thick as a carrot, and it looked very clumsy when it could write.

I began to wonder if the person in front of me was doing something illegal, and then wanted to use the funeral home to destroy the body, right?

It's not that I'm suspicious, it's that I've learned from the past.

"Ji Canghai."

I made a note of the name and said nothing.

Seeing that I was carrying the corpse on my back, he took the initiative to come up from behind and asked softly.

"How much is your most expensive room?"

I kept on my feet, and walked forward: "We are a small place, and we don't talk so much."

"I want the most expensive room."

I couldn't help but stop and raise my voice a little: "We're all the same, there's no difference."

"Oh."

He replied nonchalantly, nodding a little smugly.

"Then buy him more burning paper."

"Brother, what is the purchase is your own business, you don't have to say hello to me."

Ji Canghai nodded, and said thoughtfully, "Then I'll go now."

He turned around and went straight to the funeral parlor at the door, and I walked quickly back to the mourning hall.

At the same time, Chen Jiayan also rushed over from another direction.

However, the moment I lifted the corpse cloth, I was immediately stunned.

On the bed lay a man about the same age as Ji Canghai, his face was covered with bruises, the blood oozing from his mouth flowed all the way to his chest, and there was an obvious depression in the arch of his eyebrows.

Rao is that I have read countless corpses over the years, and I am also shocked by the tragic situation of the real corpse at this moment.

Chen Jiayan was calm, wearing white gloves, without even frowning, and gently lifted the upper lip of the deceased.

"Tsk."

Chen Jiayan slowly let go of his hand and shook his head: "This job is not easy to do."

"yes, it's hard to fix it."

"Bump?" Chen Jiayan looked at me puzzled: "You think this is a car accident?"

I made her ask, "Isn't it?"

"It's obvious, he was beaten."

As he spoke, Chen Jiayan gently lifted the deceased's eyebrows: "You see, this scar is crescent-shaped, a typical abrasion."

"Only fists."

Chen Jiayan stretched out his fist and pointed to the bulging fist peak: "Only in this position can this shape be punched."

I looked at her fist with some suspicion: "How do you know?"

"The mortuary and the undertaker are in the same line, and I know more or less about the autopsy."

I immediately thought of Ji Canghai's hand, which was full of scars and scars.

"It's over, this person just now is not a good person!"

I was about to take out my mobile phone, and when I looked up, Ji Canghai had already appeared at the door......