Liang Zhijie's speculation was confirmed, and Lao Xu's only grandson needed money to save his life.

The child was suffering from pediatric diabetes, which is an incurable disease, and if the son was still alive, they might have given up the treatment, but the son is gone, and the grandson is his only hope, and he must keep his grandson alive no matter what.

In order to treat their children, they have traveled all over the years, and they have gone to all the better hospitals. The child also competed, stumbling along the way, and even grew into a teenager. But the cause of this disease is unknown, and it becomes a serious illness if you say that it will attack, and if you are not careful, it will become a serious disease. When Lao Xu received the call, his grandson had already entered the intensive care unit.

He wanted to save the child, but he couldn't do anything in the face of sky-high medical bills. Just as he was about to give up his child's life, a call from a stranger came in. He said that he could provide medical expenses for Lao Xu's grandson, and if the domestic medical technology was not good, he was willing to help Lao Xu send the child abroad for treatment, and all the expenses would be borne by him. In exchange, he had only one condition, to take out He Yuan's prosthesis and destroy it on the spot. If the police interrogate, he hopes that Lao Xu will remain silent or stop all charges.

He Yuan's body was moved by Lao Xu, and he originally wanted to take out He Yuan's prosthesis while he was on duty at night.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, after confirming that there was no one around, Lao Xu locked the iron door in the corridor.

He came to the morgue, closed the door, walked to the freezer, and carried He Yuan out of the freezer.

He wanted to put He Yuan on the table, but just after moving a few steps, he heard a cat meow.

People are terrified, especially in this particular environment.

He listened intently, and the meow of the cat was followed by the sound of chains being pulled.

Someone is tugging at the chains on the iron door!

Lao Xu panicked, he held He Yuan's body and put her in the freezer closest to him.

At this moment, footsteps were heard in the hallway.

Lao Xu didn't think much about it, and got under the table.

Afterwards, he also thought that he didn't have to hide according to his identity as a janitor, even if he was discovered, he had his own justifiable statement, but it was the person who broke into the morgue in the middle of the night who needed to give him an explanation. But he was a thief, he hid, he curled up and squatted under that table.

The visitor pushed open the door and walked straight to the freezer where He Yuan's body was parked.

Lao Xu tilted his head sideways to look at him and recognized the person as the director of the funeral home.

He didn't seem surprised that he didn't see Lao Xu, because from beginning to end, he didn't call Lao Xu's name.

He stood in front of the freezer for a moment, then casually pulled the freezer open.

At this time, Lao Xu's heart had already risen to his throat, but the curator just babbled lightly and closed the freezer.

The curator stayed in the morgue for about five minutes, which was enough to wet Lao Xu's back in a cold sweat. After the curator left, he cautiously crawled out from under the table.

The curator was not in the corridor, and Lao Xu did not hear his footsteps as he left, and when he went to check the chain on the iron door, he found that the lock on it was well buckled. The pale moonlight fell on the copper lock through the small window, and a cool breeze rushed through the corridor, making Lao Xu can't help but feel excited.

He patted his head, unsure if what he had just experienced was a hallucination.

He dragged back to the morgue with heavy steps, and as soon as he sat down, he heard the barking of a kitten. The sound was not coming from outside, but from inside the morgue. He leaned sideways and pressed his ear to the door, and there seemed to be a noise in the room, as if someone was pushing the freezer.

Lao Xu looked at the time, it was already twelve o'clock in the night, he gathered his clothes and didn't dare to go in to check.

In the dream, he saw He Yuan crawl out of the freezer and pull out the implant in front of him. She deliberately pointed the numbered side towards Lao Xu, her mouth closed one by one, and she made a cold voice: "Do you see clearly?" Remember it! ”

Lao Xu opened his eyes suddenly and saw the curator standing in front of him.

The curator pointed to the open door and said, "What's going on?" How many times have I told you that this door cannot be opened before seven o'clock in the morning. ”

Without waiting for Lao Xu to react, the curator walked in.

Lao Xu subconsciously stood up and followed the footsteps of the curator. Like last night, he stopped in front of the freezer that housed He Yuan. The freezer was pulled open, and puffs of cold air came out of it.

The curator pointed to the freezer and said, "What about people?" What about the corpses inside? ”

Lao Xu was silent, and the curator pointed at him with his finger: "I don't care what you did last night, this person must be found for me!" ”

Lao Xu looked for it, but there was no one in the freezer.

He remembered very well that he had put He Yuan in that freezer, and it was empty when he opened it.

Regarding the loss of the body in the funeral home, the funeral home did not call the police, and they didn't know who notified Liang Zhijie.

They tacitly didn't tell what happened last night, and what happened later was what Liang Zhijie saw.

At this time, the curator had already been frank with Liang Zhijie, and he sat opposite Liang Zhijie with his hands slightly clasped.

"You said you received a message from a mysterious person and then went to the morgue?"

"I received a message from a mysterious person, or I would have been able to run to that place in the middle of the night. I didn't even dare tell my wife when I came out, and if she knew that I had gone there, she wouldn't let me go back to sleep. The curator chattered: "Things are not what you think, I haven't contacted people outside, and I don't know about He Yuan and Lao Xu." ”

"Where's the information?"

"On the phone, I didn't delete it and kept it." The curator took out the mobile phone: "The top one, the one with a long number, if you don't look carefully, you think it's a spam text message." ”

Liang Zhijie opened the text message, and there was only one sentence inside: "He Yuan is gone!" ”

"That's all there is to it?" Liang Zhijie handed the mobile phone to the curator: "You went because of this sentence." ”

"It's not just because of this sentence." The curator rubbed his hands: "It was the word He Yuan that let me go." ”

"He Yuan?"

"Yes, He Yuan, I heard them say that this He Yuan is the girlfriend of the CEO of Shengda Group. This Shengda Group has a little relationship with our funeral home, and a lot of equipment in our funeral home is sponsored by the group. Whether this news is true or not, I have to find out. What if it's true? In case the boss of the group asks, I have to give someone an answer that it is no. ”

"You didn't see He Yuan."

"I don't see it, the freezer is empty."

"Since it's empty, why don't you call the police?"

"Because Lao Xu is not here, he is looking at the corpse, and this He Yuan must have something to do with him when he disappears." The curator clasped his hands: "This is not what I guessed, it was told by that text message." ”

"Text message?"

"Yes, it's the text message you just saw, that text message is different from others, it seems to be only a few words, but in fact, there is a payment at the back." The curator opened the text message, slid down, and sure enough, there was another word below, the word "Xu".