Spiritual recovery?It doesn't matter, I will speak out!

Chapter 10 CPU Master
Fang Yihang's fainting did not attract much attention, because Jiang Lan appeared in the next second and dragged him away.

When Jiang Shou clapped his hands and returned to Chen Mian, the latter remembered to ask, "Is he alright?"

"It's okay, it just fell down and knocked out a big bag in an ordinary way."

Jiang Lan replied lightly, then looked at the master of ceremonies who was reading the life of the deceased, and said casually with a wicked taste:

"When the body bids farewell, if they see the fat old man look like this, will they think that our funeral home uses dead people to refine oil?"

"You're too good." Even though Chen Mian has been in the arena for many years, he can't help but feel that Jiang Xi's thinking is too against the sky.

"By the way." Chen Mian quickly changed the subject: "Did he ask you for a dream last night?"

Jiang Xi didn't mean to hide it either. Uncle Chen knows how to do things. Last night, he almost went through the crisis of fraudulent corpses. There is no need to say something fake, "There is no dream, Uncle Chen, you have to believe in science", so he He nodded obediently.

"I found it, and said some strange things, so I have to check with his family."

Although Chen Mian was curious, it was hard for him to ask Jiang Xie if he didn't say anything.

Under his guidance, Jiang Sui also successfully found the family members of the deceased in the crowd.

"This is the son of the deceased, Mr. Su, Mr. Su, this is my assistant Jiang Xi, he has something to say to you."

Mr. Su was about 40 years old, dressed in a black formal suit, although his expression was calm, but he couldn't hide the tiredness and gauntness between his brows and eyes. It could be seen that the death of his father was a very big blow to him.

"Well, what's the matter?" Mr. Su asked politely.

Jiang Xi didn't ask directly, but smiled and said: "Mr. Su, there are many people here, let me take a step to talk."

Although he found it strange, Mr. Su did not refuse, and followed Jiang Sang and Chen Mian to the small reception room next to the farewell hall.

Jiang Xie went in first, and before the two people at the back reached the door, Jiang Xie said "Huh?" Then another person said "Huh?" Shua" sound, after that, Jiang You dragged Fang Yihang back out, and after throwing the unconscious Fang Yihang with two big bags on his head in the duty room not far away, Jiang Sad came trotting over quickly, He stretched out his hand to Mr. Su: "Please."

"Is he all right?" Mr. Su asked, his eyes drifting towards the duty room from time to time.

"It's okay. I found him secretly occupying the reception room to sleep. When he got up, he was too nervous and fell down. Don't worry."

Chen Mian watched his nose, nose and heart, and acted as if he didn't see anything when he opened his mouth and opened his mouth.

After Mr. Su and Jiang Sang entered the reception room and sat down, Chen Mian hesitated for a moment and wanted to avoid it, but Jiang Sang, who noticed, grabbed him and asked him to stay together. Chen Mian didn't say anything, but Jiang Sang was in his eyes. The image is becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

"So, do you two want me here?" Mr. Su took a sip of tea, put down the paper cup, and looked at the two of them.

"It's like this." Jiang Xi didn't beat around the bush, and cut straight to the point: "I have some questions to ask you, which will help you find the real cause of the old man's death."

"The real cause of death?" Mr. Su frowned: "Didn't the death certificate presented by the hospital say sudden death? What do you mean by that?"

Jiang Xi didn't answer, but talked about other topics.

"Did the old man bring a bronze statue home a month ago, saying it was bought from the Antique Street?"

Mr. Su was a little puzzled at first, then recalled it, and said in surprise: "How do you know?"

"Don't worry, it's not over yet."

Jiang Lan continued: "Did he ask your son later if he secretly put the bronze statue on his bedside?"

Mr. Su opened his mouth wide and was speechless. Jiang Xi didn't care, and continued to ask:

"Then he was obviously healthy, but he always said that he was weak. Before his sudden death, he always ran outside, and he didn't know what to do?"

"These. How do you know these?"

Mr. Su couldn't believe it. How could Jiang Xi, an outsider who had never masked his face, be so clear about his family affairs?
"Because, the old man gave me a dream last night."

Jiang Lan leaned back tactically, slowly and forcefully leaned against the back of the sofa, took a sip of tea from the water cup, and showed a meaningful smile.

"Impossible!" Mr. Su waved his hand, and said without hesitation: "Not to mention that dreaming is a superstitious theory, even if there is, why didn't he give me dreaming, but give you an outsider's dreaming instead?"

Jiang Xi seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and said something that stunned Chen Mian and made Mr. Su fly into a rage.

"Because your father doesn't love you anymore!"

This sentence was like the last straw that crushed Mr. Su, and he roared with red eyes: "What did you say? You fucking say it again?!"

"Isn't this obvious? If you are a filial person and a person who makes your father feel at ease, why would he rather trust me, an outsider, than you? It's you, don't trust him first!"

Jiang Xi slapped the table violently, but instead stunned Mr. Su:
"You don't take what your father said seriously at all. Instead of helping him when he needed help the most, you didn't trust him and didn't take his words seriously!

You single-handedly pushed him into a helpless situation, so when I expressed my willingness to trust him, he would trust me so much more than you!

You haven't realized your mistake until now, but you are questioning me?Why do you? ! "

Mr. Su opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but couldn't speak.

Jiang Shou sighed, glanced at the confused Chen Mian, and started a more advanced operation that the latter couldn't understand:
"Mr. Su, you may not believe what I'm going to say next, and I really have no evidence to convince you, but please listen patiently to me.

Uncle Chen and I are in charge of the old man's funeral. Since you have already been told about Tuomeng, I won't hide anything else from you.

The old man died unjustly. When it was first delivered, he couldn't read the death form.

It is no exaggeration to say that among the corpses we have handled, he is the worst. We have spent a lot of effort to make him into this peaceful state, otherwise you know, he is still alive At that time, the doctors in the hospital couldn't make him lie flat as comfortably as he is now.

At that time, I was thinking, the old man had to suffer so much before he was alive, and he would be so hideous after death, so I said, old man, if there is something you can't let go of, just tell me in your dream at night, I will help you Don't let your relatives, friends and children see you like this, it's not decent.

Hey, he really listened to it, and lay down peacefully on the spot.

He came to me at night, and it’s not the one who scolded you, saying that you didn’t believe him, that he was going to die, and you didn’t take his words seriously, despair!Chilling!

I comforted him, saying that the young people nowadays are busy with work, so it is inevitable that they will not take good care of them. It is not that they are really unfilial, so he will feel better.

Originally, there were very few opportunities to entrust dreams like this. He came to me because he was afraid that even if he entrusted dreams to you, you would still not take it seriously.

Then he told me about the bronze statue. He said that the bronze statue was very evil, so he should tell me so that I don’t have to take it seriously.

I criticized him, and I said what kind of business, if you leave it alone, what will you do if the bronze statue harms you?
At that time, the old man was so touched, he said that I was a living woman, and he almost knelt down for me, saying that if he was still alive, he would have to thank me very much.

But although I am poor and short of money, I am very righteous in my heart. I rejected him at that time. I said that human life is a matter of heaven, how can money be used to measure it?
But to be honest, I'm still a little skeptical. After all, if it's just me dreaming, wouldn't it be a joke? That's why I came to you to verify what the old man said.

Unexpectedly, what the old man said was really true. "

He clicked his tongue slightly, and looked at Mr. Su with a little contempt and disdain, as if to say, unexpectedly, you are really as bad as he said.

After hearing this, Mr. Su couldn't calm down for a long time. Facing Jiang Chou, he felt guilty and dared not look directly at Jiang Chou.

After a long time, he seemed to have made a decision:
"I'm sorry, I was just impulsive. If you can, please come home with me. If it's really like what you said, after the matter is resolved, I will thank you instead of my late father!"

(End of this chapter)