Chapter 15 Four Kills
  Early morning, finance office.

Yan Shuang looked at Qin Budong's one-inch employment photo on the computer. The red line on his neck looked particularly dazzling.

The next second, she took out her phone and clicked on the surveillance to see if anyone had touched her computer last night.

After reading every frame carefully, she was completely confused.

Yesterday, apart from herself and Yu Suan, the only other person who visited her desk was the coffee shop owner.

There really aren't any weirder people left.

She stood up quickly and ran towards the Information Department. But when she rushed into Qin Budong's office, she didn't see him.

"Where is he?" She pointed at Qin Budong's desk and asked other colleagues in the information department anxiously, regardless of the etiquette.

"Brother Qin came back yesterday and worked overtime all night. He went back to rest this morning." Fang Zheng saw her anxious look and replied hurriedly from the last row of the office.

"Thank you!" Yan Shuang picked up the phone and prepared to call Qin Budong.

Suddenly, she remembered something, turned around and asked Fang Zheng, "Do you know his home address?"

"I don't know, but the personnel may know." Fang Zheng didn't know why Yan Shuang asked this, but he still tried to help her find a solution.

"Okay, thank you!" Yan Shuang thanked him, dialed Qin Budong's number, and ran towards the personnel office.

Qin Budong's phone was busy and she couldn't get through, so she hung up and prepared to go directly to his house.

She would no longer take chances like she had done a few times before.

But just when Yan Shuang opened the door of the human resources office, Manager Wan from the human resources department had just hung up the phone. Her expression was flustered and irritable, and she was completely unaware of Yan Shuang's entry.

But her next words made Yan Shuang freeze in place.

She said that to her employee Ke Qin.

"Qin Budong died at home. I heard it was a sudden death! Please pack up and go to his house with me right away!"

sudden death!

She was still late. Yan Shuang's body suddenly felt a little weak.

Ke Qin was anxious to go out and asked her what was going on here. Yan Shuang shook her head and said it was fine. Then he returned to his office in a daze.

The moment she sat down, she suddenly found another unfamiliar photo flashing on her computer desktop.

This photo made her feel like she was falling through the ice.

The person in the photo is Qin Budong. His eyes are staring, his face is stiff, and his mouth is slightly open.

There was a woman and a little girl standing next to his bed. The little girl was crying and holding on to his hand for dear life.

That woman, Yan Shuang, knew her from the last time she came to the company, Ms. Wei, who was also Qin Budong's wife.

There seemed to be tears in her eyes, and her hands were clenched tightly at her sides. But he looked at Qin Budong, who was obviously dead on the bed, expressionlessly.

Has this system now evolved to the point where you can see the foreshadowed photos of people after their death?
  Yan Shuang felt like she was going to go crazy because of this computer!

A few days later

At Qin Budong's funeral, Yan Shuang and his colleagues stood in the middle rows, silently lowering their heads in mourning.

This is the fourth funeral she has attended in just six months since she came to this company.

The time was approaching, and now she felt a little dazed standing in the hall.

Ms. Wei was wearing sunglasses and holding the little girl, standing in the front row. Yan Shuang saw her lowering her head and wiping the corners of her eyes with her hands.

"My salary this month is almost gone." She heard the girl at the front desk complaining to Ke Qin behind her. Ke Qin asked her to keep her voice down and pay attention to the occasion.

The girl at the front desk didn't know what she said, and Yan Shuang never heard any noise from behind her again.

After the ceremony, Director Yu and several leaders were talking to Qin Budong's parents. I heard that the sudden death occurred due to overtime work. The company is very responsible this time.

Several of them also came to express condolences on behalf of the company this time and show their friendship as colleagues.

Seeing that the leaders didn't look like they were going back, Yan Shuang walked to the rooftop outside the door to get some air and wait for them to come out.

"Sorry last time." An apologetic voice came from behind.

Yan Shuang turned around and saw Ms. Wei in a black coat.

She had taken off her sunglasses, revealing slightly red and swollen eyes. Yan Shuang looked behind her and down, she came alone.

Ms. Wei pointed to a certain place and explained: "My sister will help carry it."

"It's okay, you didn't do anything to me." Yan Shuang replied to her. It was understandable that she was emotional that day.

Ms. Wei nodded, as if she wanted to continue chatting with her. The two people walked from the rooftop to the flat ground below in tacit agreement.

"Actually, he and I have no feelings for a long time. If it weren't for Xiaolan, I wouldn't want to be with him." Ms. Wei slowly confided.

"I could have ignored this matter like every time before. It's just that Miss Le is unlucky."

Yan Shuang looked up, a little confused. So he asked: "Did you know that he was restless before?"

"I've known it for a long time." Ms. Wei said with a wry smile: "What kind of person he is, how can I, the person next to me, not know?"

"This is not the first time at all. I am already tired of dealing with all his bad things!"

"What?" Yan Shuang didn't know how to ask so as not to hurt her.

"Qin Budong is a fun-loving and extremely irresponsible person. He can write enough to write a book. I forgot about it before, but this time, after receiving those anonymous videos, I really want to Break up with him completely."

"I watched those videos and suddenly felt remorseful, my daughter."

"You can't grow up in such an unhealthy family." She said to Yan Shuang as she looked at her daughter who was playing wildly with her sister on the rooftop.

"Video posted anonymously?" Yan Shuang caught the strangeness in that sentence.

"Yes, I don't know who it is. Recently, they have been sending some videos to my mobile phone of them renting a room or going out to play. The frequency is very high. They send it almost every time they go out."

She smiled sarcastically and continued: "However, this also made me understand. It turns out that my husband smiles so brightly outside. It turns out that he is not born with a dead fish face, and his expressions can also be very colorful. "

Yan Shuang looked at her, not knowing what to say.

"I suddenly realized that I was such a failure. It wasn't because I couldn't keep such a husband, but because I felt that I wasted such a good time on an unworthy person." Her expression was full of desolation.

"You are still in your best years now. Just think of your marriage as a way for you to get the cutest baby in the world." Yan Shuang pointed to the little girl in a pink skirt on the rooftop and advised Ms. Wei.

"From the beginning to the end, it has nothing to do with him. Just treat him as just an assistant for you to give birth to your precious daughter."

Now that things have come to this, Yan Shuang can only comfort her like this.

Ms. Wei stared at Yan Shuang for a while, and then couldn't help laughing after hearing her ridiculous words.

"you are cute!"

Being praised suddenly, Yan Shuang was stunned, and her face suddenly turned red.

She wanted to say that she really thought so. Unexpectedly, he accidentally made Ms. Wei laugh. This smile drove away a lot of the desolate feeling in her body.

(End of this chapter)

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