The train pulls into the terminal station X City.

The train station in City X was old, and in the thin morning light it was filled with people hurrying home.

Chen Xueqian got off the train and sneezed several times in a row.

A pack of scented tissues was delivered to him. It was the tissue that Jiao Qingtian personally handed him.

Chen Xueqian gratefully took the tissue and wiped off his snot as much as possible.

The moment the two interacted, Qi Xing had already walked far away.

The taxi driver who was picking up passengers in the early morning shouted loudly, and one of them stopped Qi Xing: "Handsome guy, where are you going?" ”

The taxi driver was a middle-aged man with an honest appearance, and when Qi Xing came over, he had already looked at Qi Xing countless times.

He should be a very good young man.

Qi Xing spoke, his voice hoarse: "Go to the funeral home." "He hadn't dripped, and his throat was so dry that he hadn't dipped for a day or two nights.

Scare! Early in the morning, you received such a frustrating job? The middle-aged man gritted his teeth: "The funeral home is far away, and there are no repeat customers when you go, you will get two hundred yuan for this trip." ”

Doesn't matter. Qi Xing nodded: "Let's go." ”

As soon as he opened the car door and sat in, Chen Xueqian and Jiao Qingtian squeezed into the car.

The taxi driver was a little stunned: "You guys are ......"

"Together, together." Chen Xueqian hurriedly said.

The driver was right, the funeral home is really far away. And along the way, it twists and turns, and the surrounding recognizable scenery is overturned.

If it weren't for Qi Xing sitting as firmly as Mount Tai, Chen Xueqian would have thought that the driver was going to turn them into the mountains and sell them.

But when he finally saw the tall pines and cypresses on the mountain, Chen Xueqian's heart was relaxed.

just disliked his mother on the lips, but when he really arrived at the funeral home, Chen Xueqian's heart finally became sad.

Qi Xing was calm and explained his intention to the receptionist of the funeral home, and the receptionist took them into the morgue.

The first to claim was Chen Xueqian's mother.

Chen Xueqian only glanced at it twice, and then confirmed: "That's right, it's my mother." "Although his mother doesn't care about his family, he still recognizes it until he dies. Although he fell down from the mountain, from the outside, he only scratched a little skin on his forehead, and he didn't know how to fall to his death.

Chen Xueqian sighed.

Jiao Qingtian didn't want to speak, but he still comforted him a few words.

It was Qi Xing's turn, and Chen Xueqian was even more active than him: "When you were in the car, you didn't say who claimed you......"

Just then, the staff opened the freezer, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.

Although sleeping in the freezer, the middle-aged man's face still looks quite handsome.

Chen Xueqian stared at Qi Xing tightly.

Jiao Qingtian also stared at Qi Xing tightly.

Qi Xing lowered his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man, his eyes brushed over his face one by one, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart - it was not his father. Lying in the freezer was not his father Qi Jinshu. The two of them look four or five points alike, both are gentle and elegant, but his father has a red mole on the right corner of his eye. The body did not.

He raised his head, and a little tear appeared in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I don't know this person." ”

Chen Xueqian also breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to punch Qi Xing: "Hehe, I thought it was your father who eloped with my mother along the way." ”

Qi Xing had a chance to dodge, but he still received Chen Xueqian's punch.

But he glanced at Jiao Qingtian expressionlessly. He never said that he was coming to the funeral home to claim his father's body. There are so many mouths to tell Chen Xueqian, only Jiao Qingtian is leaning.

Jiao Qingtian didn't have any shame, and only looked back at Qi Xing with a smile.

Her gaze was bold and tinged with a hint of strangeness, and Qi Xing quickly looked away.

Chen Xueqian was taken to handle the following process, Qi Xing walked out, looked at the towering green mountains, and wanted to return to Linyue Town as soon as possible. He missed Lin Yue.

I took out my phone and pressed it, and the screen was as dark as ever.

There seemed to be a faint smell coming from his body, which was the smell of the train. As soon as I relaxed, my stomach seemed to be hungry. He wants to go back to the center of X city as soon as possible to charge his mobile phone, and then contact Lin Yue.

It was still early, and the driver who brought them had already run away, and there was not even a ghost at the huge entrance of the funeral home.

The staff told him that there was a bus at the funeral home, which used to run every two hours, but because a big project was being built nearby, the bus time did not come as before.

Jiao Qingtian walked over from behind: "I'll call a car." ”

Qi Xing ignored her.

Jiao Qingtian was also accustomed to his indifference, and he operated his mobile phone.

She quickly got it right, looked up at the towering green mountains in the distance, the pine and cypress trees all over the mountain were shaking silently, she said to Qi Xing: "It's really strange, it was lively before life, and there was silence after death, standing here, it seems to be able to feel their breath, but it seems that you can't feel anything." ”

Of course, Qi Xing didn't respond to her.

Jiao Qingtian continued to talk to himself: "Two years ago, when I saw my mother away, I thought I would faint to death in grief, but in the end I didn't. I was sober and calm throughout. I picked the urn for her, the memorial room, the clothes, the flowers, and even bargained with the young lady who sold it. Because my mother was quite frugal when she was alive, I was afraid that she would scold me. Now that I think about it, hehe, I shouldn't have haggled at the time. ”

Qi Xing continued to be silent.

This man is really ruthless. Jiao Qing said in his heart.

She was also extremely tired, and in the end, she also closed her mouth, and looked at the green mountains in the distance with Qi Xing silently.

It's really strange that the funeral home is supposed to be gloomy and cold, but when the sun is shining, the whole mountain is shrouded in brilliant sunlight, and there is a bit of heat.

Jiao Qingtian's face was so sunburned that he was about to go to a cool place, when he suddenly heard a hoarse voice say, "You are Qi Xing, right?" ”

The two of them subconsciously looked at the owner of the voice, only to see that under the bright sun, a middle-aged woman in a long black dress seemed to look at Qi Xing with some excitement. She wears a black visor, has a scar on her fair face, has a slim figure, and holds a black handbag in her hand.

"Who are you?" Qi Xing's tone was calm.

The middle-aged woman smiled crampedly: "Hello, Qi Xing, you call me Aunt Lu, I am your father Qi Jinshu's girlfriend." I'm sorry to trick you into coming to X City in this way. ”

It's a big and wonderful melon.

Jiao Qing silently pricked up his ears.

Qi Xing's cold face finally loosened a little unspeakably, but he still didn't speak.

The middle-aged woman who called herself Aunt Lu continued, "Your father definitely didn't mention me to you. But I'm true, it's your dad's girlfriend. We've been together for four years. Your dad is a very talented and interesting man, and I have a lot of fun with him. Last year, we came to X City, and we lived a very ordinary life. But just a few months ago, when we were climbing the mountain, we came across a couple of martyred men and women, and we tried to convince them, but accidentally rolled down the mountain. I was very badly injured and lay in the hospital for a long time. But your dad ......"

Aunt Lu glanced at Jiao Qingtian and continued: "He didn't die, the search and rescue team didn't find his body, and they didn't find him, but since then, he has disappeared. I couldn't find him again. I searched for a long time, and suddenly I remembered you. I didn't dare to contact you directly, so I had to tell the funeral home your phone number. Sure enough, you're here. Qi Xing, can you help me find him together? ”

At the end, Aunt Lu's expression became a little anxious, and the scars on her face became a little hideous.

Qi Xing looked at Aunt Lu silently. After meeting Chen Xueqian on the train, he didn't imagine what he would do if his father was really martyred with another woman?

The reality is more absurd than he imagined.

His father is missing, and his friends trick him into coming over.

His face was ugly, Aunt Lu looked at him uneasily, and suddenly explained: "Xiao Qi, don't worry, I haven't married anyone in my life, and my father is also serious." ”

At this time, a black sedan slowly drove from a distance, as if after seeing them, the speed suddenly increased, and then the window was rolled down, revealing the face of a middle-aged man. He was full of surprise: "Qingqing, why are you here?" ”