Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 18 Mortuary Half Day Tour
As soon as Ruan Shiyan finished speaking, the car immediately fell silent.

One is waiting for an answer, the other is struggling.

Xiao Xing's palms immediately overflowed with a thin layer of sweat, and he could only cover up his guilty conscience by relying on some small movements while driving.

In fact, more than anyone else, he wants to tell Ruan Shiyan everything directly. Based on his understanding of Ruan Shiyan, he thinks she can bear it.

But what Song Zehan told him before was also reasonable, and he had to think about it again.

Hesitating again and again, just in front of a red light, Xiao Xing stepped on the brakes, turned his head, and looked at Ruan Shiyan guiltily.

"Master Yan, in fact, in the past three years... I really don't know much about your situation. Since you came to the Song family, we have seen a lot less. When you called me, you just said you wouldn't let me go. I was worried about you, said you were fine, and didn't tell me anything else."

"Later, I was arranged by Mr. Song to go to country M. After completing this series of operations, plus the recovery time, it took me nearly two years. When I was in country M, we still had a time difference, so we really didn't communicate well. Many, so...it's really not that I want to lie to you, but that I can't do anything."

Among the many reasons, the guilt is true, and the last sentence is also true. As for the others, they are purely made up reasons taken out of context.

The signal light turned from red to green, and the urging sound of the whistle from behind made Xiao Xing look away with relief and return to the driving state.

Ruan Shiyan stared at Xiao Xing for a long time, finally sighed lightly, retracted her gaze, and pushed the sunglasses back to their original positions.

She knew Xiao Xing so well, just as Xiao Xing knew her.

"Call me somewhere."

The location of Song Garden and the mortuary happened to be two opposite corners of Dragon City. Xiao Xing drove through the urban area, turned around and then drove into the place that exudes a sense of eerie all the year round.

"Master Yan, we're here."

Ruan Shiyan nodded and got off the car, looked at the reception desk in front of her through the sunglasses, and waved her hand at Xiao Xing.

"Today's script, I'm a rich wife whose husband is about to die. I can't trust the funeral company. I personally choose a one-stop project on the spot, so I have a reason to conduct a field trip to their place."

Xiao Xing made an "OK" gesture.

"I understand, I'm the driver." After speaking, Xiao Xing pondered for a few seconds, and immediately put on a serious and sad expression, "Madam, this way please."

The two walked into the reception desk one after the other, and the receptionist greeted them immediately.

"Hello, both of you. Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Ruan Shiyan tucked her chin, put her index finger under her nose, matched with the slight shaking of her shoulders, and sucked her nose sadly, as if she had just cried.

Seeing this, Xiao Xing at the side immediately spoke tacitly.

"That's right, my husband's time is running out, and my wife hopes to arrange everything from the hospital to the back garden for him, so I'm going to visit you today."

When the receptionist heard this, he immediately put on a sad face.

"So that's the case. Ma'am, I can see that you and your husband have a very good relationship, but life and death are all arranged by God. Don't be too sad. You are still so young, and the most important thing is to take care of your health."

Ruan Shiyan raised her head slowly, looked at the receptionist for a few seconds through the sunglasses, and suddenly smiled.

"Sorry, you read wrong."

Receptionist:"???"

Xiao Xing: "???"

"I've been married to that dead old man for three years. It's for his inheritance. Now he's going to die. I'm not happy yet, so how can I be sad?"

Receptionist:"……"

"So don't get me wrong, I'm not sad, I'm just too distressed. Oh, you don't know, that dead old man has four sons and one daughter, all of whom are waiting to share the inheritance with me. how many."

"..." Xiao Xing has long been used to someone's habit of adding drama suddenly, coughed lightly, and tacitly cooperated: "Madam, this is outside, you should...restrain a little."

Receptionist:"……"

"Restraining what? There are no outsiders here. This younger sister is a kind-hearted and reliable person at first glance. She won't go out and talk nonsense, right?"

Receptionist: "That's natural, the customer is God, and we can't divulge God's privacy."

"Look, let me tell you. What is your highest-spec dragon? Let me introduce it first."

"Okay, okay." The receptionist opened the reception booklet and described it to Ruan Shiyan vividly.

Ruan Shiyan nodded slightly after listening.

"Well, let's go with this, I think it's good. But I still have one worry, which is the security issue. Sister, you don't know about their children. Two of them are like bandits and hooligans, who openly grab corpses to do things. They can do everything.”

"Don't I send the old man here at that time. He was snatched away before he was cremated. I can't afford to lose this man. So can you have any special protection in this regard?"

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