Chapter 532: Losing a loved one

Jiang Qingfeng sighed heavily, looked at the white gate and said, "Your uncle...... It's inside! ”

Jiang Chao's head buzzed: "Dad, what did you say?" ”

Jiang Qingfeng walked in, and Jiang Chao followed quickly.

In my heart, it was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle.

Also up and down.

After sparing two aisles and walking through a few halls, I suddenly heard a burst of sad music coming from the innermost hall.

Jiang Chao rushed over with an arrow - the hall was full of people in police uniforms, and everyone's expressions were sad.

Directly in front of you is a black-and-white photograph on the table.

In front of the photo, kneeling are several people in white filial piety clothes.

This is......

The cry of "duh" violently hit Jiang Chao's heart when he mentioned his throat.

The person in the photo is none other than his dear uncle!

"......" Jiang Chao's eyes darkened, his legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

He crawled to the statue and knelt down, "Uncle! Uncle! ”

Jiang Chao's head was blank, he knelt on the ground, looked at the black and white portrait, and cried out heartbreakingly.

He really couldn't accept his uncle's sudden death!

All this came too quickly and too suddenly, suddenly suffocating him and making him collapse!

Why is this happening?

"How so? How can it be...... How is this possible! Jiang Chao got up and rushed to his body.

Jiang Qingfeng grabbed his son: "Don't make trouble, calm down." Your uncle has died. ”

Jiang Chao shook off his father's hand, knelt in front of the body and cried loudly: "You say, how do you let me calm down?" How can I calm down! Whining! He's such a good person...... He's only in his 50s! ”

"Uncle! Uncle! ”

Jiang Chao stretched out his hand and stroked his uncle's pale cheeks.

But he could no longer hear his nephew's mischievous cries.

I'll never mess around with my nephew anymore and tell stories.

He lay quietly on a white cloth, his police uniform straight and neat.

His eyes were closed and his face was haggard, as if to say: I'm tired and need to rest!

"Uncle!" Jiang Chao's heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't accept this fact.

Why is this happening?

Jiang Chao knelt in front of the body and refused to leave for a long time!

In the end, he was forced to open by seven or eight police comrades.

Liu Hongjun's body was immediately sent to the crematorium.

Jiang Chao's mother, who seemed to be strong but weak, fainted again due to excessive grief......

Shenzhen City, high-level cadres family building.

What was once a home full of laughter is now lifeless.

The uncle hung on the white wall with a kind face, and Jiang Chao sat on the sofa directly opposite, staring at his face with red eyes.

My aunt had been in bed for three days and four nights.

Wash your face with tears all day long, and don't think about tea and food.

My cousin is no better, and the whole person is like losing her soul.

The three little nephews have been taken back to Xianggang's home by their cousin-in-law to take care of them.

My cousin-in-law is a successful businessman, handsome and generous.

However, Jiang Chao didn't have much communication with him.

After all, not people from the same world.

It's okay, at least don't worry about your family if it's not this way.

Jiang Qingfeng was in another room, comforting his heartbroken lover.

Jiang's mother seems to have aged a lot in the past two days, and the whole person is also in a trance, her only relative in the world is gone.

She really has no siblings.

Then every time I look at my son, there is an indescribable sadness and emotion in my eyes.

Jiang Chao knew what she was thinking and what she was worried about, but Jiang Chao couldn't open his mouth to tell her: Mom, I want to retire and go home with you!

He really couldn't speak.

"Dad, I want to go out for a walk."

Jiang Chao got up and yelled at the bedroom opposite.

The door was open, and the father took the mother's hand and sat at the head of the bed whispering.

The mother lay on her side on the bed, trembling slightly.

"Mom, don't cry. I'll go get you a bowl of porridge and come back. ”

Jiang Chao walked to the door and roared again.

When he roared, his mother trembled even more.

Jiang Qingfeng lost his temper all of a sudden: "Hurry up, don't yell here." ”

Jiang Chao walked to the next room, looked at his aunt and cousin with puffy eyes, turned around and walked out the door.

He walked outside and finally couldn't help but cry again.

The sky outside is bright.

The winter in Shenzhen is not cold, and it can even be a little hot if the sun shines.

But such a bright sunshine can't illuminate the haze in Jiang Chao's heart.

He looked at the blue sky and exhaled heavily, then lit a cigarette and took a sharp puff.

Jiang Chao took a cigarette in his mouth and walked outside the door of the community.

In fact, he didn't know where to go, he just wanted to come out and breathe.

It's so depressing at home.

When he walked to the door, a guard raised his arm and saluted Jiang Chao.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to see his green uniform through the window pane of the guard's room.

Jiang Chao immediately extinguished the cigarette and gave him a gift in return.

For a moment, he was walking aimlessly down the street, not knowing where to go.

He walked down street after street and stopped at a commercial plaza.

On the roof of a high-rise building, there is a huge LEd advertising screen that attracts him.

The sexy and beautiful female star was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

It wasn't until she jumped out of her signature that Jiang Chao suddenly realized.

It turned out that he met by chance on the high-speed train, the once unknown eighteenth-line model!

"Congratulations! A dream come true! Jiang Chao looked at the screen, and she whispered with a smile.

turned around and walked to the Chaoshan casserole porridge next to him.

When passing by a newsstand for military remnants, Jiang Chao was attracted by a newspaper spread out.

He stopped his panicked footsteps and picked up the Shenzhen Daily Daily, and the big black characters printed on the front page of the first page stabbed him fiercely.

[Was the former director of the Shenzhen Public Security Department killed in the line of duty, or was he deliberately murdered by a criminal group? 】

Murder? Premeditated murder?

Jiang Chao suddenly felt that the sky was dark, trembling all over, and the newspapers were crumpled into a ball by him.

He wanted to know the details of the whole thing immediately, and then ......

"Are you alright, chief?" The stall owner stood up and asked cautiously.

Jiang Chao took a deep breath and tried to control his excitement: "Do you know about this matter? ”

The stall owner was about thirty years old, tall and thin, full of energy.

Especially those eyes, which were bright: "You mean...... What about this famous anti-black director? ”

Jiang Chao nodded, took out 100 yuan from his pocket and handed it to him: "You were also a soldier before, right?" I bought this newspaper, I don't need to change, and by the way, give me a bottle of mineral water and a pack of cigarettes. ”

He took the money and was a little surprised: "This, how can this be...... How do you know I've been a soldier? ”

Jiang Chao smiled faintly and said, "Your legs, and your temperament!" Of course, these two words are not necessarily true, but temperament can't deceive people! ”

Jiang Chao pointed to the word "military remnant" on the newsstand.

He smiled happily and handed over the change: "I did serve as a soldier at the border for four years, and there was an avalanche during a patrol, so my leg was useless...... After I came back from the army, I did this, and I didn't have any skills but to make a living. ”