Play Nice

Chapter 497 497: The news of Jing Zhao, the leader broke out (two more)

Jing Zhao has been out of contact for two days.

Shang Lingling ate, slept, and went to work as usual. She did not show any abnormality, and even calmly comforted Ms. Lu, saying that Jing Zhao would definitely find a way to report safety to the family.

On the morning of the 26th, the funeral home received a body that needed restoration.The deceased was an employee of the debt collection company, who was brutally hacked to death by the creditor when he was collecting the debt, and the creditor had already been punished because the autopsy took up time and the body was badly decomposed.It took Shang Lingling and Lao Pei four hours to complete the repair work.

When Shang Lingling came out of the restoration room, there was no one outside.

She asked Sister Zhou, "Did the family come?"

"Mr. Wang's parents are not alive, nor have they married, and they can't contact their family members, but a colleague came and was here just now."

The deceased's surname is Wang.

Mr. Wang is a poor man, with a little lame foot and no education. He has never been able to find a job. In order to make a living, he can only help others to collect debts.

Shang Lingling picked up her toolbox and walked to the cleaning room. The used tools should be cleaned and disinfected as soon as possible.

To go to the cleaning room you have to go through the restroom.The funeral home was quiet, and the men in the men's bathroom were talking too loudly.

"Not only did the hands and feet be sewn, our boss also hired a mage."

The man stood in front of the urinal with his mobile phone tucked in his neck, and he made a call while draining the water: "That old man is superstitious to death, afraid that Wang Qi's ghost will come back to find him."

"If you want to look for it, you will also look for me. I should have paid for the account. I said that I would accompany my girlfriend to have an abortion. Wang Qi actually believed it. He Qin, who wants him to spit out the money, does not want his life. Well, Wang Qi is stupid enough to actually go."

The sound of the water stopped, and the man shivered: "I can only blame him for his bad life."

What was said on the other end of the phone made the man laugh.

"How can there be any ghosts, if there are ghosts, I can still live to this day?"

He zipped up his trousers, turned around, and saw a man in a blue protective suit.

Long hair and a woman.

The man glanced at the sign on the door, it was the men's toilet.

"Who are you?"

Business leader.

"I just sewed up Mr. Wang's body." Shang Lingling was still wearing a mask and gloves. The toilet of the funeral home was very air-conditioned and quiet. There was her echo, and her voice was sweet and terrifyingly sweet." Our cosmetologist can communicate with the deceased. Mr. Wang asked me to give you a sentence. He said," she said slowly, "he will come to you."

With a click, the man's phone fell to the ground.

Shang Lingling put down the tool box and took out a blood-stained knife from it, which she used to repair the body, similar to a scalpel.

"You, what are you doing?"

The man's legs softened and he sat on the ground.

The funeral home is a very scary place, and it is also scary when the business leaders are not happy.

Holding the knife, she bent down, tilted her head, and stared at the man: "It's because there are too many scumbags like you, that my teacher Jing can't come back now."

The man instinctively stepped back, slammed into the door, and retracted into the compartment.

Sister Zhou was in the office when she suddenly heard a cry.

Colleague Xiaotong also heard: "What sound?"

The voice came from the men's toilet.

Sister Zhou ran over immediately, pushed open the door of the compartment, and saw Shang Lingling was holding a utility knife in his hand, and his hand had been raised high.

"Leader!"

The business leader turned back.

Sister Zhou had never seen her like this before, the expression on the half face outside the mask was gloomy and gloomy.

"Put the knife down."

She could see that Shang Lingling's mood was not stable.

Shang Lingling's expression seemed to be stunned for a moment, then he put down his hand, his eyes were bent, and he smiled at Sister Zhou: "He is disrespectful to the deceased, I am joking with him."

If you hurt people, Jing Recall will be angry.

Shang Lingling rubbed the blood from the knife on the man's face, and said in a good tone, "Go away quietly."

The man rolled and ran out.

Shang Lingling picked up her box and went to wash the tools.

Sister Zhou followed: "what's the matter with you, lead?"

She looks like a normal person: "Nothing."

Sister Zhou was careful and knew that Shang Lingling was in a wrong mood, so she told Curator Zuo that Shang Lingling was not feeling well, and didn't say anything else.

Shang Lingling may not be what it seems on the surface, and Sister Zhou was shocked by the thoughts in her heart.

On the same day, Director Zuo gave the business leaders a holiday.

However, the business leader did not go home.

In the evening, Fang Luming received a call from Jingjian. Jingjian said that the business leader was missing and asked Fang Luming to help him find it.

In the end, Shang Qindong found Shang Lingling at Dichang Airport. She sat alone on a chair with no luggage and no ticket. She just sat like that, and she didn't respond when a passerby's suitcase hit her.

Shang Qingdong walked over and squatted down in front of her: "Sister, let me take you to Vigaranka."

Shang Lingling's pupils moved and looked at Shang Qiongdong.

"I'll take you to find him."

Her voice was low, her expression was apprehensive, and her eyes were full of sadness and fear: "What if I can't find him?"

"Then keep looking."

There are a thousand and ten thousand kinds of bad results in her mind. She doesn't want to think about it, but she can't stop.

"What if he's in a difficult situation and I go and drag him down?" She was extremely tangled.

Shang Qingdong followed her in everything and coaxed softly: "Then let's sneak it away so that those who harmed him would not know."

The light in her eyes brightened and dimmed: "if I don't go, he will be distracted when I go."

"Then don't go."

"But what if he is seriously injured and waits for me?" She repeated, panicked, endured for a long time, her eyes were red, and looked at Shang Qiongdong helplessly, "Please Dong, what should I do? ?"

Suddenly someone came over and stopped beside Shang Lingling.

Shang Qingdong stood up immediately, vigilant like a hedgehog on guard: "Stay away from my sister."

"Business leader."

The business leader looked up.

Cen Si once imagined that if Jingzhao died outside, he must take advantage of the emptiness to enter, and he must give it a try, whether Jingzhao really died or faked it.

But the business leader didn't eat dinner, and probably didn't eat lunch either.

Cen Si said: "You invite me to a meal, and I will tell you the news of Jing Zhao."

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　　good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)