Ghost husband and domineering: waiting for you to be reincarnated

Chapter 269 Photos
Professor Yuan's death had nothing to do with me, but after seeing his sister, I felt an inexplicable guilt in my heart.So after the funeral, I planned to leave directly.

Unexpectedly, even though I sneaked out so consciously, I was stopped when I was about to leave the funeral home.

When I looked back, I found that it was Professor Yuan's nephew, the son of his sister.

A bad premonition came to my mind, I stood still, looked at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

He was a few years older than me, and said with some embarrassment, "I'm really sorry to bother you. If it's convenient for you, my mother hopes to see you alone."

I was already very guilty, and I didn't want to be troublesome at all, and of course I didn't want to get entangled in this matter.But seeing how polite he was, it was not easy to refuse for a while.

The man saw my hesitation, and hurriedly said, "It won't take long, she said she wanted to ask you something. There were too many people just now, so it's inconvenient."

"What is it?" I was a little surprised.

I have never met Professor Yuan's sister, and I have no relationship with Professor Yuan himself. I only helped him because he helped me with the bursary.

Unless he told his sister about being haunted by ghosts and turning to me for help, he shouldn't have found me anyway.

But this man's tone seemed to be that Professor Yuan's sister was just asking me to tease me.This can't help but make people feel puzzled.

The man rubbed his nose, "I don't know about that. My mother is also getting old, and she doesn't want to tell us juniors many things. Maybe because you are my uncle's student, she wants to ask about my uncle's usual situation? "

I stare at him.

Things are not so simple, if you just ask about the usual situation, then there is no need to avoid other people, and I am not the only student of Professor Yuan who came here today, why should I be stopped?
When the man saw me staring at him without speaking, the embarrassment on his face became more serious, "Are you not free?"

"Have."

I thought about it, no matter what their plan is, since they have already found me, it is not a problem for me to hide.Don't have nothing wrong with me, but I cover it up, but it seems like there is a ghost.

Seeing that I agreed, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and asked cautiously, "Then please come with me?" It seems that he probably thinks I'm difficult to get along with.

"Let's go."

I didn't act easy-going on purpose, it's really because I'm not in the mood right now.

Although I feel a little guilty about Professor Yuan's matter, this result is his own fault and has nothing to do with me.

The man didn't say any more, he walked carefully ahead of me and led the way, as if he was afraid that I would go back on his word, he walked very fast, but turned around every step of the way to see if I followed.

I followed him through the funeral home to the room they had reserved for their guests.There is a lounge outside the room with some tea tables, and there seems to be a mahjong table in the private room.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help sighing, as expected, death is like a lamp going out.In a place like a funeral parlor, relatives of the deceased gather together to play mahjong and chat as if nothing happened, which shows the warmth and coldness of people.

The man led me into one of the private rooms, and as expected, I saw Professor Yuan's sister.

She looked at the man and said, "You go out first."

The man probably felt that something was wrong, but he looked like the kind of person who listened to his elders, so he left the room without saying a word, and closed the door behind him.

Professor Yuan's sister looked me up and down. Of course, she looked me up and down in the same way when she presented flowers to Professor Yuan just now, but now she is more careful.

"Please sit down," she said, "I am your sister, Professor Yuan, named Yuan Qingping."

"Um... hello."

I hesitated for a moment and didn't know how to address it, so I just answered casually.Then he pulled a chair and sat down.

Yuan Qingping looked at me and said, "I didn't ask you to come here for any other purpose, just to ask, my brother and you seem to be very close?"

I was drinking tea, but I choked when I heard her words.Why is it so strange to say that you are so close?
After thinking about it, I said, "Professor Yuan is the teacher of our major, and he is teaching my classes. I was originally a poor student, but I was a bit negligent in the application for the bursary. Recently, Professor Yuan helped me complete the procedures."

Of course what I said was the truth, but I still didn't take the initiative to say anything about Li Gui.Apart from that incident, Professor Yuan and I have no other special friendship.

Yuan Qingping asked, "That's it?"

I'm a bit on fire, what else can I do?But my tone was soft considering she was a poor person who had just lost a loved one.

"that's it."

Yuan Qingping had a strange expression, and then reached into her own coat. ——She was wearing the kind of thick padded jacket that middle-aged aunts often wear, and she really couldn't tell that she was from the professor's family.

She took a piece of paper out of her clothes and handed it over.

I was a little surprised, but I took it anyway.

It was actually a photo, which was not surprising at all, but the picture on the photo was very different.

In the photo, I followed Professor Yuan and walked into the apartment building where his home is located. There is also a time stamp unique to old-fashioned cameras in the lower left corner, which shows that when the photo was taken, it was two days ago. thing.

I looked at this thing and felt nothing but a burst of rage.

Although the photos can't speak, but who can't understand the deep meaning of such a picture?When the end of the term was approaching, a poor female student with poor grades followed the professor in private and walked into his residence.

If it gets out, my reputation will really be ruined.Also ruined is Professor Yuan's reputation.

Yuan Qingping looked at me, "Since you have no other relationship with my brother, could you please explain, where did this photo come from?"

I was immediately speechless.

The photos are not from P, but what really happened, quibbles will not be useful.But what I want to know more is who made this film.

"Excuse me, where did this photo come from?"

If I knew who did it, I wouldn't blame him for skinning him!
Yuan Qingping only needs to look at my expression to know whether the photo is fabricated out of thin air.But now she has got the answer she wants to know, so she doesn't appear to be in a hurry, but instead answers my question slowly.

"I came from my hometown to attend the funeral for my brother. His house had burned down and there was nothing to clean up. I only found this photo in his mailbox."

(End of this chapter)