My master is invincible

Chapter 1271 Talking about the Grave (16)

When Yan Yu heard what I said, Liu Mei frowned slightly, and wrote: "Chen Jiu, thank you, your suspicion of me proves that you are worried about me."

I didn't deny it either, so I hummed and said, "Yu'er, tell me the truth, did you do this?"

"What would you do if I did it?" she wrote.

I was taken aback, if she really did it, I really don't know how to face this matter, so I said, "I don't know!"

"Would you send me to the police station?" she wrote.

I shook my head, "No!"

"Why?" she wrote.

I stared at her for a while, "You are the person I want to protect in my life. If you really did it, I will surrender for you. I just hope you can live a good life outside. Don't do this kind of thing again. Zheyangshou will bring disaster to future generations."

She smiled slightly, the corners of her eyes were rippling, two lines of tears flowed down, she moved towards me, and hugged me tightly.

I asked her what happened.

She hugged me tightly and didn't move.

After hugging for about a minute, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and wrote: "I didn't do this, but I know who did it."

I'm a little confused, does she know who did it?Quickly asked: "Who?"

Her complexion changed, she smiled apologetically at me, and wrote, "I can't say it!"

"Why!" I exclaimed.

She stared at my face for a while, and wrote: "This is not as simple as it seems, remember what my dad does?"

I thought about it, and her father seemed to have told me that the tomb robbers, no, they were the tomb robbers, so he said, "Remember!"

She nodded and wrote: "At present, I can only tell you that my father's death is related to his occupation. I can't elaborate on anything more specific."

I was slightly taken aback, there seemed to be something tricky about it, how could a daughter know who her father killed her enemy, but would be indifferent, and more importantly, this daughter also helped kill her father's enemy.

What kind of reason is this.

Since Pangu created the world, he has never seen such a daughter.

Immediately, I quickly asked: "Give me a convincing reason!"

"When is the time for retribution!" She wrote these seven words.

Looking at these seven words, my doubts are even heavier. If it is true as she said, that is to say, what happened to her father was not done by people in this family, but by outsiders.

At the moment, I didn't say anything anymore. As my daughter, Yan Yu has already said so, what else can I say.

However, there are currently two issues before me, one is how to close the eyes of the deceased, and the other is whether the so-called farewell ceremony of the first relatives should continue.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Yan Yu pulled me and wrote, "What's wrong?"

I shook my head, said it was okay, then looked at the dead man, and reached out to touch the dead man's eyes again, but the result was the same as before, no matter how hard I tried, the dead man's eyes were always open like bull's eyes.

How to do?
After thinking about it, I sighed. As far as the current situation is concerned, I can only let the deceased be like this. If I force it, it may be counterproductive.

So, I asked Yan Yu, "Yu'er, do you want to do the previous ceremony?"

She thought for a while and wrote: "Yan Jin's mother is dead, she should not be in the mood to deal with these things, now I can only send my father's body to the funeral home, let's take one step at a time for the rest!"

I hummed, the only thing I could do at the moment was this, and I said, "Okay, you can call the funeral home now! I'm afraid something will happen if the deceased is lying here."

She handed me my mobile phone, meaning that I should call her.

I was not too polite, took the phone, and saw Yan Yu handing me a business card, the words on it were really eye-catching, 'Happiness Hotel', and underneath was printed a golden coffin and a phone number Number.

This made me a little confused, Ma De, the funeral parlors really do everything they can, they even have such a weird name, Happy Hotel, I really don’t know how happiness comes from when people die.

As if seeing something, Yan Yu wrote: "It is an ominous thing to die here. Going to the funeral parlor is even more taboo. Generally speaking, when you have funeral wine, you will say something, go to a big hotel for dinner, and the funeral parlor Knowing the customs here, some more auspicious words will be used in the name to drive away bad luck."

As soon as I heard it, I immediately understood that it was really different. If there was a funeral home called Happiness Hotel in our area, I guess that within three days after it opened, the family members of the deceased would definitely smash the funeral home.

After figuring this out, I didn't think about it any more, and dialed the number above, and soon, a clear female voice came, speaking in standard Hong Kong-style Mandarin, "Hi, may I help you. "

I said directly: "That's right, I have a deceased person here, let's see when your funeral parlor will come and take the corpse."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone was hung up with a snap.

I'm a little speechless, is the funeral home so awesome now?Treat the family members of the deceased like this?Don't be afraid of no business!
Seeing that I was deflated, Yan Yu pulled me and wrote: "The funeral home here can't call it out directly, it has to be called a big hotel, and the body of the deceased can't be called a corpse, it has to be called a blessing."

I'm really drunk, why is it more particular than ours? When I dialed the number again, it was the same female voice as before, "Hi, may I help you."

This time, I learned to be smart, and hurriedly said: "That's right, I have a blessed person here, and I want to go to your big hotel for dinner. I don't know when it is convenient for you to invite the blessed person to come over."

I should have heard my voice on the other side of the phone, and said lightly: "What address?"

I quickly looked over to Yan Yu, and saw that she wrote on the note, Shatian XX Community, Building C2, so I told the address to the phone.

What puzzled me was that after more than ten seconds, there was no news from over there, so I asked again, "Are you listening?"

"Who are you from Master Yan?" asked a cold voice over the phone.

I faltered and said, "Friend!"

"Let's do this, wait three days before going to invite us. At present, our hotel is full, so I'm really sorry."

When I heard this, what is this? There is still a queue when I go to the funeral home. I think back when I was in Dongxing Town, a funeral was held by several groups of people. Irony!
At that moment, when I was about to hang up the phone, I found that Yan Yu handed me a note with only two words on it, add money!

I understood it, and immediately said to the phone: "That's it, our benefactor is a little anxious, see if we can arrange it first, don't worry, the price is negotiable."

The other side was stunned for a moment, "Okay then, we'll be there in half an hour, remember, before we arrive, don't mess with the blessed Lord."

I hummed, hung up the phone hastily, and said to Yan Yu: "Yu'er, what does the funeral home mean when they say, don't eat anything for the blessed Lord?"

She gave me a blank look and wrote: "It means that you don't touch the things on the deceased."

Ok!

I was also drunk, so if I insisted on being so polite, I just said, just don’t touch the things on the dead person. If I have to say something, don’t feed the blessed Lord randomly, the whole person panicked.

Later, Yan Yu and I stayed by the side of the deceased. During this period, Yan Yu went downstairs to see Yan Jin's mother. He went there for about 10 minutes. Then Yan Yu came back, came back At that time, there was another person beside her, Yan Jin.

When I saw Yan Jin, I was a little surprised. From the perspective of human relations, she should be guarding beside her mother's body at this time, so I asked, "Miss Yan, why are you here?"

She glanced at me and said softly, "What? I'm not welcome?"

I smiled bitterly, and quickly explained: "What are you talking about, how can you not be welcome, but, are you sure you want to put the woman's body downstairs?"

Her complexion changed, and she stared at me closely, as if she was planning something.

(End of this chapter)