If love has a destiny

Yu Minhong walked slowly to the window and looked at the half bright moon in the sky, walking quickly in the dark blue sky.

Walking, the moon walked into a dark cloud. All the brilliance was covered by the clouds, and the ground suddenly darkened.

Although there is only half a moon, it can still illuminate this land! However, a layer of black cloud completely blocked the brilliance of the moon!

Light and darkness, in fact, is so simple! A cloud, half a moon!

He opened the window and looked at the trees outside the house. Under the powerful wind, the dark clouds still covered the moon. The shadows of the trees under the street lamps looked mottled. A gust of wind blew, Yu Minhong shivered. The autumn tiger in July, with the cool outdoor wind on this hot night, he should feel cool, Why do you feel cold from the bottom of your heart? Moreover, he clearly felt a layer of goose bumps on his arm!

What is this? Why is that?

Just then, his cell phone rang again--

He picked it up and saw that it was the Secretary of Xiaohai again.

"Boss, young master, he --" Xiaohai's voice was a little scared and stammered.

"What's the matter? Speak slowly --" Yu Minhong's heart was suddenly surprised. He also felt that the big thing was bad, and his whole body had a layer of goose bumps. However, he still forced the film to be fixed, showing no panic.

In front of the Secretary, he must maintain his image and dignity as the Deputy Secretary of Jiangyou group.

"Boss, young master, he's -- caught --"

Xiaohai said, and Yu Minhong's mobile phone fell to the ground--

When Tu Yuwen's black headgear was taken away, he only felt dazzling for a while, so that he couldn't open his eyes!

So he closed his eyes and kept them closed. He didn't see who was in front of him or where he was.

Because he can guess, he's in the bureau now!

However, he never thought that he and long Biao were so well hidden that they could be found by these grandchildren. God wants him to die, he has to die!

After climbing out of the tunnel of the dilapidated old ancestral house, Tu Yuwen and long Biao actually didn't leave the ancestral house, but climbed to the attic of the house with the stairs already prepared.

In order not to be discovered by the police, they climbed up and dragged the stairs up to the attic, and made the scene as if no one had walked through with the ash layer already prepared upstairs.

This attic is very low. It's dark and there are no bits and pieces on it. However, there are two big things that look creepy -- coffins!

The two coffins made of thick nanmu were prepared by long Biao's great grandfather and great grandmother for the Centennial event behind them. Long Biao remembered that when he was very young, the two coffins were put there.

However, at that time, long Biao remembered that there were not only two coffins in the attic, but four. The other two belong to his grandparents.

Many villages of Jiangyou group still maintain the custom of burial.

In order to bury the elderly in the countryside after a hundred years, they often plan the things behind them early in their lifetime. The coffins are bought. The elderly are called "longevity". The cemeteries are selected, and they need to find feng shui masters. They have to plan the orientation and orientation. When God calls the old man back to heaven, children and grandchildren will be responsible for the funeral of the old man!

The old people regard the things behind them very important, and they are also very indifferent to death.

Therefore, in the villages around Jiangyou group, the death of elderly people is also a "happy event", which is called "white happy event".

Long Biao's grandparents died in their eighties and lived a long life in the countryside. Therefore, long Biao remembered that the funeral of his grandparents was very beautiful. Their family did it as a "happy event".

Therefore, long Biao was not afraid of such a coffin.

When he was a child, he would hide in this coffin when playing hide and seek with the boys. No one could find him. He was like the world had evaporated.

When all the people were anxious to find him, he appeared in front of everyone like he came out of the ground.

However, this secret has never been revealed to the boys by long Biao. Therefore, few people in the village know that there is an attic dedicated to "longevity materials" on the ancestral house of long Biao's family.

But when Tu Yuwen saw the coffin, he was almost wet with urine!

This thing looks terrible in his eyes! Because it's used by the dead! And it looks even more frightening in such a gloomy attic.

"Brother Wen, lie in first and I'll cover it for you --" long Biao moved one of the coffins and said to Tu Yuwen.

Tu Yuwen quickly stepped back and said timidly, "no -- no -- how can you lie in?"

Knowing that he was afraid, long Biao quickly explained, "it's important to run for your life now. If you don't lie in, the police behind you will catch up and have nowhere to escape! This place is very secret. We lie in and don't make a sound. None of them will know that we're hiding here! "

"But this is terrible!" Tu Yuwen has been treated with dignity since childhood. How can he send himself to the coffin? I'm scared to think about this!

"Brother Wen, if you want to live, just listen to me. It's too late!" Long Biao said angrily.

This childe is afraid of death!

I think he grew up in this coffin, and didn't he live well? Is the life of the grass people not life? At this critical juncture, what are you afraid of? If you don't go in, you're dead!

"Do you have to go in? We'll just hide in this place, won't we? " Tu Yuwen said timidly.

Even standing next to this coffin, he was so scared! Not to mention lying in!

"You have to lie in!" Long Biao said without doubt, "otherwise, the police will soon find us --"

"But --"

"No, but if you don't want to lie in, you'll go down and run away outside --" long Biao said angrily.

Tu Yuwen looked at this place and found that there was really no place to hide. It was estimated that he could not escape. Someone must be holding hands at the intersection and it was difficult to fly!

But even if you lie in this coffin, will you be able to hide? Won't the police find out?

Tu Yuwen felt that this time it was more or less bad. If the police came from behind, the way out of the village would be blocked. The police could find them even if they searched inch by inch.

"Come on! There's no time! " Long Biao roared.

Tu Yuwen was startled by his roar! If it were not for this extraordinary period, would this long Biao dare to be so angry with him? Lend him long Biao a few courage, he doesn't dare!

But Tu Yuwen had to listen to long Biao at this time. He shrank, raised his feet and put them into the coffin. His whole body was shaking!

"Quick --" long Biao said again. He moved the coffin cover with both hands and made a hole for Tu Yuwen to enter.

Tu Yuwen had no choice but to step in with both feet.

However, he did not dare to lie down and just squatted.

"Brother Wen, lie down! You have to lie down! Just think you're lying in bed. Close your eyes and think it's the same to lie in your luxurious big bed! " Long Biao said.

Tu Yuwen had to lie down on his back, but his back was cold! It's incredibly cold here. Although it's summer, it feels cloudy and windy.

"Close your eyes, I closed it!" When long Biao finished, he moved the coffin back to its original shape.

Tu Yuwen only heard a "card wipe", and the only light in front of him disappeared.

Then the smell of the coffin filled around him. However, he could not move, because there was just enough room for one person to lie down in front.

Thinking of himself lying in the coffin like a dead man, Tu Yuwen's whole body trembled a little! Shivering like chaff, cold sweat came in bursts. After a while, he felt a burst of heat, and he finally lost his control--

Long Biao slapped the lid on Tu Yuwen's coffin, quickly climbed into another coffin, then quickly lay down and covered the lid himself!

The scene was calm again. It seemed that nothing had happened in this small dark attic, except for two unpainted coffins.

After long Biao lay in, he felt very familiar and stable. He had not felt like this for many years. It was like returning to his own home. He closed his eyes and slept unconsciously before long--

Until the light came in, long Biao opened his eyes. The light of the strong flashlight made him see a juniper in front of him--

"Well, you boy, you put a dead man in the coffin!" Yu Liqun smiled and scolded, "it's so hard for us to find!"

Before long Biao could react, his hands were handcuffed.

Tu Yuwen was also caught, but his body was still shaking and his trousers were wet--

Because he has been shaking since he lay in. I've been incontinent several times! It's so fucking hard to pretend to be dead!

However, when the police appeared in front of him, he was a little disillusioned at that moment!

finished! It's really over this time!

"Tu Yuwen, open your eyes and stop pretending to be dead!"

After Tu Yuwen heard the sound, he slowly sat up straight, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The man in front of him was tall and sharp, and his angular face looked handsome, but a little too serious--

"Uncle Xing --" Tu Yuwen said.

Xing Minjie heard Tu Yuwen call him that. The corners of his mouth subconsciously rose. This boy dared to call him that. When Tu Yuwen was very young, Xing Minjie met him. At that time, Tu Yuwen's mother Tu Jianghua would take him to his grandmother's house.

Tu Yuwen's grandmother is a worker in the textile factory of Jiangyou group. She happens to be a colleague with Xing Minjie's parents. They both live in the textile factory dormitory and are next door neighbors. Therefore, Tu Yuwen will affectionately call Xing Minjie and uncle under the education of her mother every time she meets.

After all these years, I didn't expect this boy to remember him. Xing Minjie remembers that he hasn't seen this boy for at least ten years. Now he is completely a dandy. When he was a child, he was so simple that Tu Jianghua formed such a dandy who doesn't know heaven and earth.

What kind of people does a family cultivate!

Xing Minjie didn't answer his words, but stared at him for a long time and said, "Young Master Yu, your technique of pretending to be dead is really good. What's the taste of sleeping in the coffin?"