I have a secret in my left eye

The room is empty, dressed in white and black cloth, hanging from a high place, looking solemn and solemn.

In the middle is a coffin, surrounded by flowers of various colors, arranged in order, it seems that a lot of thought has been spent.

The guests in the hall were also dressed in black and white, and they seemed to attach great importance to this condolence, with depressed silence on their faces.

Standing in front was a middle-aged couple.They looked very sad with two white flowers on their chests.

Especially his wife, her haggard face was full, and her eyes were very red and swollen on her fair face.

Wei Wei leans on her husband, it looks like she has been crying for a long time.

Xu Deng took a few steps forward and asked the man, "Is that Mr. Song?"

The man looked up at her in surprise, with a puzzled look on his face, and then shook his head.

On the other hand, the lady on the other side was taken aback when she heard the question, and took time out of her sadness to look at Xu Deng.

Xu Deng's questioning was fruitless, and he was about to turn around and leave when a slightly loud voice sounded from behind.

"Is it Boss Xiao Xu?"

It was a tall man with a small stomach, and he looked like he was in his 30s.

"Have all the things I ordered arrived?"

Xu Deng understood now that this was Mr. Song on the phone, and nodded.

"Okay, I'll send someone to arrange it right away. You can stay here for a while, okay?"

Xu Deng was of course happy and relaxed. After watching Mr. Song order something to the people around him, he also went up to talk to the couple.

"What are you going to do? A Dong." Madam said, her tone was a little helpless.

My younger brother has always been dishonest, so it's impossible to make any troubles on this important day today.

Forget it on weekdays, today is the last journey of my precious son's life, so naturally he can't be disturbed by his unreliable uncle.

"Sister, look at what you said. I have always treated Xiaoren as my half-born son. Is it possible that I will harm him?"

"Xiao Ren has always been obedient and sensible, and his family loves him very much. Unexpectedly, at such a young age, he just left like this. It can be said that heaven is jealous of talents."

"As an uncle, I naturally have to do my part. I didn't love him well before, but now, I can only do my part in this matter. Let him go in a good way. It will make people look down on us, Xiaoren, and go."

After speaking, his eyes were a little red.It seems that there is indeed a bit of truth.

Madam saw him like this, so she had no choice but to let him go.Thinking of the fact that his kindness to Xiaoren was real in the past, he felt sour for a while.

Xu Deng listened carefully from the sidelines, there was no way, this might be the effect of his sensitive ears.

However, she did not expect that it was not an old man who died, but a young man instead.

It's no wonder the couple are so sad after losing their son in middle age.

I just don't know what the dead young man looked like?
While the affairs here were not over yet, Xu Deng looked at the portraits placed in the hall out of curiosity.

There is a photo on the top, and there are a few large characters below it, which read: Han Ziren.

Yo, I didn't expect it, he looks quite handsome.

It seemed that he was about the same age as himself, so it was a pity to pass away at such a young age.

Xu Deng rested his hand on his chin, silently looking at the photo.

Suddenly, she smelled an inexplicable fragrance. Although the smell was very shallow, it smelled inexplicably good. What was amazing was that it seemed to be able to enter her mouth as soon as she smelled it. It was extraordinarily sweet.

what?Xu Deng was attracted by this fragrance, as if it was scratching one's heart.

Immediately, he felt it carefully in this hall, and at the moment, aimed at the source of the aroma.

Xu Deng quietly walked into the crowd with a few steps, getting closer and closer to the coffin, and smelled a stronger fragrance.

She stood a few steps away and realized in her heart that this scent must have come from this coffin.

However, what was stored in the coffin was nothing more than the protagonist of this memorial service, the young man.

Now in this coffin, there must be only his body.As a corpse, how could it emit a strange fragrance.

It's a personal hobby, do you like to wear perfume?Otherwise, you can't be like Xiangfei, as a big man, but born with a strange fragrance.

Moreover, this smell smells different, not unique to those big-name perfumes at all.

It's strange that in the scorching summer, there is a strange fragrance coming from the coffin.Didn't those people who mourned smell it?
Xu Deng pulled his eyes away and found that their minds were all in mourning, with their heads bowed.

In addition, more than half of the ceremony was over, and most of the people were a little tired, so they went to the lounge on the side to rest, and there were very few people in this hall at the moment.

Xu Deng somehow felt that this opportunity had come.

She only needs to take a few steps closer to take a look, and she will naturally understand what is going on.

Offended, offended, she said a few words to herself, taking advantage of no one's attention, Xu Deng quickly stepped forward, and through the slanted coffin lid, she saw a piece of white cloth.

This is specially for strangers to look at the remains, under this cloth, perhaps, there is the answer I want to know.

The heart speeded up a little, Xu Deng stretched out his hand to pinch the corner of the white cloth, and pulled it away.

"What are you doing!"

A sharp voice sounded, and Mrs. Han came out of the lounge next to her, and saw her precious son's cloth being opened by a woman who appeared out of nowhere, and her heart suddenly became inexplicably angry.

She stepped forward quickly, slapped the woman's hand away, and looked at Xu Deng fiercely.

"It's you?" Of course, Mrs. Han will not forget the girl just now, isn't she the one her unreliable brother found?Why are you so ungrateful.

There were waves of complaints in her heart, and right now, Mrs. Han just wanted to deal with this matter quickly.

She had to let this woman leave quickly, otherwise, letting her stay for another second would be disrespectful to herself and Xiao Ren.

"How did your parents teach you? Didn't they tell you the basic manners of being a human being? If I hadn't seen it, maybe you would want to do something to us Xiaoren."

Mrs. Han has some reasons for saying this.

From her experience, the current society is so complicated, it is hard to guarantee that some people with special hobbies will not love this bite.My own Xiaoren is so handsome, there is a high probability that he will be spotted.

But is this girl really like that?
Mrs. Han glanced at Xu Deng and felt that she still couldn't relax her vigilance.Although she looks honest and blank, she knows people and faces but doesn't know her heart.

Too lazy to waste any more words, Mrs. Han said: "What? You still don't want to leave? Do you still want to stay here?"

As soon as she met Xu Deng's eyes, Mrs. Han was a little speechless because of the imposing manner contained in them.

"Ma'am, you are right. I have no parents since I was a child, and I was only raised by a grandpa."