He Yuan's body is lost!

When receiving a call from the funeral home, Liang Zhijie was about to rush to the funeral home, Luan Jing had just left the university gate, and Li Fei was shaking hands with the fat attending doctor to say goodbye.

There was still a hint of heat in the September wind, but the three people who heard the news invariably felt a chill in their backs.

"Team Liang, do you say there are really ghosts in this world?"

Li Fei held his mobile phone and looked at the signboard behind him that read "Rongkang Hospital".

"There are ghosts, but they are not in the world, but in the hearts of men." Liang Zhijie pulled over and looked across the boulevard to a grave in the field: "Luan Jing go and see the family of the deceased, since the ghost He Yuan saw is her, we have to find out what happened to her." Li Fei's plan of action remained unchanged, and he continued to go to Jiamei for a while. ”

"Do you think this has something to do with Jiamei Hospital?" Li Fei sent a voice in the small group: "What He Yuan said is true, they want to destroy the corpses. ”

"Anything is possible until the truth comes out. What we have to do is to find out this possibility, confirm this possibility, and let this truth that they are trying to hide come to the surface. Liang Zhijie clenched his mobile phone: "The other party has already begun to act, there may not be much time left for us, we must grasp every detail." ”

At the funeral home, Lao Xu squatted at the door with his head down.

He carefully recalled every detail, and couldn't figure out how He Yuan's body was gone.

Before he could think through the problem, Liang Zhijie's car arrived.

The curator knew Liang Zhijie, and when he saw Liang Zhijie stopping, he immediately kicked Lao Xu twice: "Hurry up, Captain Liang is here." ”

Lao Xu reluctantly stood up, and the first thing he said when he saw Liang Zhijie was: "I don't know how the body was lost, you can judge it however you want." ”

Liang Zhijie was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on Lao Xu.

"This is Lao Xu, he is responsible for that corpse, and he was also responsible for the vigil last night." With a professional smile, the curator pulled himself out of the matter.

"Lao Xu, is it? Don't be nervous, I'm here to find out. Liang Zhijie turned his gaze to the curator: "Can we talk about it alone?" ”

The curator made a gesture of invitation, and underestimated a few words openly and secretly next to Lao Xu, and then turned around and left.

As soon as the curator left, Lao Xu squatted on the ground again, and he could see that he was very annoyed. This chagrin was not because he lost He Yuan's body, but because he was in trouble, and he felt that he was very unlucky. Liang Zhijie didn't rush to ask, but squatted next to him like him. Waiting for his mood to stabilize a little before asking, "Uncle just came to work in this funeral home, right?" I've been here before, and I haven't seen you. ”

"I just came, and I came here for less than a month." Lao Xu lowered his head: "I used to work on a construction site, and recently there was a policy that said that older people can't work on the construction site, so I was fired by the boss." I'm sixty-two years old, and I have an eighty-year-old lady on top of me. I don't work, I eat. This job was found by a friend of mine, whose son has a good job and can be placed in for me. I don't have many people willing to do this job, unlike those who get paid well, and my main job is to keep vigil. This young person is not willing to do it, the thirty or forty-year-old is not looked down upon, and the older one is afraid of encountering evil spirits and contaminating the family, I can't help it, I have to earn money, I have to live. ”

Once the conversation is opened, the rest of the words are easy to say.

"Sixty-two, then you're about the same age as my dad." Liang Zhijie looked at the wrinkles on Lao Xu's face, "You have a child, right?" Are the children married? I'm not married yet, and my dad is anxious about something. ”

"I have a son who got married early, and his grandchildren are in their teens. My life is not good, my son has been in a car accident and left, my daughter-in-law has remarried, and I am left with a grandson who depends on our old couple. What do I do to make money, isn't it just to raise my little grandson? I wasn't there when his dad left, I was working on the construction site, and when I went back, he was already buried, and I didn't even see him for the last time. People said that it was his responsibility, and gave my daughter-in-law tens of thousands of yuan out of humanitarian compensation, and my daughter-in-law agreed. When everyone is dead, does it matter who is right and who is wrong? A few dollars are counted as a few dollars, so that the children can go to school for two years. ”

Lao Xu sighed and shook his head again and again: "I know I have a bad attitude, I apologize to you." You're a police officer, and it's reasonable for you to investigate anything, but I just feel uncomfortable and don't understand how I got into this situation. The curator said that I have to be responsible for this, I am not afraid of anything else, I am not afraid of letting me die, I am afraid that they will make me lose money. I'm a person who looks at the corpse, how can I have the money to pay others. ”

"Don't worry, I'm here to investigate this matter, can you tell me about the situation?"

"Let's go inside." Lao Xu pointed inside: "You can only believe what I said if you have seen it." ”

The night of the accident was not Lao Xu's first vigil, and he sat on the chair outside the door as usual. According to the rules of the funeral home, he had to go inside before twelve o'clock in the evening. Although they are all dead people, dead people are not the same as dead people, some die in death, some die by accident, and some die by homicide.

He Yuan's body was sent at noon yesterday, and when he came, Lao Xu felt that this corpse was unusual, in addition to his family, there were two groups of people, one was wearing a suit, looking like the kind of bodyguard in the TV series, and the other was wearing a police uniform. The person who brought the body didn't say anything, only that the body was involved in a case and that it should not be moved until the case was cleared. The curator also made a special explanation and asked him to find a quiet place.

The so-called silence is actually a remote place, so as not to be confused with other corpses.

Although this is not common, if there are many people in a hurry, something will go wrong if you can't keep it all.

The corpse was put in with the help of Lao Xu, a very beautiful girl, but her facial features were a little out of shape. It was the first time he had seen such a strange death, not like a normal death, not like an accident or murder, but like he was scared to death by something. Her facial muscles were frozen in the moment of frightening death, strange at first glance, and terrifying again. But no matter what, she was once a fresh and young life, and in the face of the loss of a young life, Lao Xu felt a little regretful.

Each funeral home has its own regulations, which are both general and individually formulated according to the specificities of the funeral home, and there are some regulations that seem superstitious but cannot be explained by science. As a part-time worker, Lao Xu has strictly adhered to it since the day he went to work.

Everything was normal in the first half of the night, and when it was close to twelve o'clock, Lao Xu stood up from the stool on the ground. He straightened his shirt, then grasped the doorknob with his right hand. Just as he was about to push the door, a cat bark suddenly came from a window not far away.