Undertaker: an Actor, He Insisted on Asking Me to Paint Dark Makeup

　　In Kyushu's traditional customs, whenever someone in the family dies within three years.

　　The top of the Spring Festival couplets needs to be left blank.

　　It's tradition and it's awe.

　　And the funeral and funeral shops that basically make money from the dead should naturally leave the Spring Festival couplets blank.

　　Su Yu was sitting on the sofa in the store as usual, waiting for business.

　　Ever since Qing Xuzi finished talking about Feizong yesterday, he didn't know where to go, and the store door was closed.

　　The relationship is not close enough.

　　Su Yu didn't ask too much.

　　As for whether to help Qing Xuzi, he still has no answer in his heart.

　　Just as Su Yu finished browsing all kinds of important news.

　　Some are bored and ready to find the old Yangtou next door to chat.

　　I found a woman standing outside the door, looking into the store, her expression was a little hesitant, and she was also a little tangled.

　　Just when the two looked at each other.

　　The woman lowered her head subconsciously and moved her steps to escape.

　　Just took a step, as if remembering what he was going to do this time, and asked aloud hesitantly.

　　"Old... Boss, are you free now?"

　　Seeing a woman so weak and inferior.

　　Su Yu raised his eyebrows, got to the sofa again, and waved to him.

　　"come in."

　　"It's available now, but if you continue to hesitate, maybe it won't be available in the next second."

　　Hearing Su Yu's words, the woman lowered her head and walked into the store step by step.

　　While walking into the store.

　　But the woman was still very cautious.

　　Now around Su Yu, he didn't even have the courage to sit down on the sofa.

　　Su Yu was quite helpless and pointed to the sofa.

　　"sit down."

　　"No matter what you want me to help you with, you have to sit down and talk."

　　"And no matter what happens to you, feel free to speak up here so that your problem can be solved."

　　"If you keep it secret and don't dare to say anything, then just accept your fate."

　　Admit the fate of these two words came out.

　　It actually caused a wave in the woman's heart, trembling all over her body, and her fists clenched tightly.

　　after a few seconds.

　　As if he was really serious, his fists slowly loosened.

　　Feeling sad, he sat down on the sofa.

　　The woman sat opposite Su Yu, still bowed her head, and murmured softly.

　　"Boss, I'm here to ask you to help me paint a dark makeup."

　　"It's said on the Internet that you have the best makeup here, so I came here specially, I hope you can help me."

　　"Yes, yes, money is not a problem, I brought enough money."

　　Another living person who wants to paint dark makeup?

　　Su Yu tapped on the table and asked a little sternly.

　　"Do you know what Ming makeup is?"

　　"Usually only dead people can put on makeup when they are buried, and leave this world with their best face forever."

　　"You have never come to this point, isn't painting a dark makeup a dead end?"

　　"Even if you don't die now, you will definitely die after you put on the makeup."

　　After listening to this sentence.

　　The woman suddenly laughed in a low voice, and the smile was full of bitterness and sadness.

　　"I originally wanted to die, but it doesn't matter if I die in the end."

　　"Death is more of a relief for me, and makeup is the last gift I give myself."

　　"What's more, if I want to marry a dead person, it is more appropriate to put on makeup, and it will be more in line with their wishes."

　　"Don't tell me... that's not okay?"

　　Want to die?

　　Marrying a dead man?

　　Such self-giving up words made Su Yu frown.

　　Looking at the woman's wrist, there is a wound that has healed, but the scar is extremely ferocious.

　　Cut wrist.

　　It will always be the first way for most people to break down and seek death.

　　Su Yu touched his chin, and after a moment of silent thought, he spoke slowly.

　　"It's hard to be a human being, and it's easy to find death."

　　"Ninety percent of bitterness, plus another [-] percent of joy, this is life."

　　"Before you want to die, ask yourself whether you still have any regrets, whether you can give up all the good things in the world, and whether you are worthy of your parents' years of parenting."

　　Su Yu's words seemed to hit the woman's pain point, making her loose fist clench again.

　　He slowly raised his head, pulled back his long hair, pointed to the bruised slap print on his cheek, and said tremblingly.

　　"This slap is the ultimatum given to me by the so-called parents who have raised them for many years two hours ago."

　　"Since the birth record, I have never felt the so-called beauty of the world."

　　"Abusing, bullying, is the main theme in my life, and my parents only taught me one thing."

　　"That's resignation, obedience!"

　　"Resistance is a slap, even pulling my hair and punching and kicking."

　　"When I was young, I said that my family had no money, so I quickly dropped out of school and forced me to obey and not to resist."

　　"But I saw that their clothes and shoes changed one after another,"

　　"When I grew up and my work improved, I asked me for money, and the people who raised my family asked me to obey and not to resist."

　　"But my brother, who has nothing to do all his life, doesn't know what work is all his life."

　　"Even now, let me marry a dead man and be a widow for a lifetime, and let me obey!"

　　"only for…"

　　"Let their good son have money to marry a wife!!"

　　Speaking of it.

　　The woman's voice trembled, as if she had found an outlet, she covered her head and collapsed and shouted.

　　"Submit, accept fate, obey, accept fate, there are only two things in my life."

　　"Even marrying a dead person, let me obey!"

　　"I asked myself that I have never done anything bad in my life, why...why should I be strangled by life..."

　　Ps: It's on the shelves at [-] o'clock tonight, I hope readers can support the author, and finally ask for the data.

Chapter [-] Marrying a Corpse, Life is Resistance

The woman suddenly collapsed.

It's like a complaint, like a vent, more like a roar of what happened to yourself.Su Yu was also a little silent at this time.

As the saying goes.

Do not persuade others to be kind without suffering others.

The blue and purple slap print on the woman's face has already explained too many things.

Paint a dark makeup.

Hope to leave with the best face.

This is a woman's plea.

That's why he came to the funeral shop.