Chapter 32: Water Drops on the Ceiling
I must have seen it wrong. How could this be Tang Ange? Why did Tang Ange come here? But even though I thought so, I still couldn't help but look at the car driving slowly beside our car without even blinking.
For a moment, I couldn't see anything except the dark glass windows.
Watching the car disappear around the corner of the road, I felt a little uncomfortable. Yang Qian opened the door and got out of the car. I didn't want to get out, so I stayed in the car. I didn't know if my mother was going to find her.
What did Tang Ange say? However, it was Tang Ange who gave up on me. No matter how much I thought about the use of so many useless things, I owed him something that happened a thousand years ago. I was the one who caused him to be unable to reincarnate.
I have been reincarnated and been alone for a thousand years. Everything I am experiencing today is all my fault. I cannot escape, and I cannot escape. I have to take full responsibility for those people in Yanzhi Town who cannot be reincarnated.
When Yang Qian entered the car door, her expression was a little ugly. When she saw me, she seemed to have something to say, but she couldn't say it out. She stepped on the accelerator and turned the car out.
"Yang Qian, is that person just now the businessman you said was going to develop Yanzhi Town? Do you know his name?"
I asked Yang Qian, but Yang Qian seemed a little reluctant to answer and said that she didn't know him. He was a Taiwanese businessman who came to our mainland to do some tourism development.
"Don't you have to go through the government to do this? Has the government approved it?"
Yang Qian was a little annoyed and told me not to ask so many questions. This man was a Taiwanese businessman, and he would have nothing to do with my company in the future. Lin Tiansheng planned everything with him personally. She changed the subject:
"By the way Caiwei, I'm going to express my condolences to the leader's wife in the afternoon. Her home is on the outskirts of the city, and I heard that the body hasn't been cremated yet. Can you accompany me later? I'm a little scared."
I called Bai Qiuyuan and asked him when he was leaving. Bai Qiuyuan said it would be tomorrow morning. Jin Dashun was still discussing a business and would leave immediately after the discussion. Jin Dashun’s hometown is in a relatively remote rural area in Zhejiang. We will directly
Go by car and save yourself the trouble of changing cars.
After learning about the journey, I promised Yang Qian that I would accompany her this afternoon. However, I had no clothes. My clothes were just washed and changed, so they were not solemn.
As soon as I said this, Yang Qian immediately returned to her previous behavior of spending money lavishly. She directly dragged me into the store and told me to wear whatever suit I liked.
She! She also said that she is now on the road to becoming a rich woman and has no shortage of money to spend.
Yang Qian is like this. When she has some money, she spends it hard. When she has no money, she eats pickles at home. I chose a navy blue skirt that is already old-fashioned. Because this skirt is cheap, I wear it.
At that time, Yang Qian was a little touched, her eyes became wet, and she told me that she would definitely work hard, and when she got rich in the future, she would definitely honor our dad. Even if I really became a homeless person in the future, she would still make me happy.
Live a good life.
I don’t know what to say. I always feel that I am the unluckiest person in the world, but I also feel that I am the luckiest person in the world.
When Yang Qian went home to change clothes, I wanted to go see Xiao Lang, but unexpectedly found that Zhao Sanmei was not at home, so I had to go to the cafe on the antique street to wait for Yang Qian. I didn't order coffee, but ordered a pot of Tang Ange's drink from last time.
I drank the kind of green tea I had before and sat there in a daze for two hours. Just when I was getting a little impatient, an old voice came from the table:
"Miss, would you like a cup of tea?"
I turned around and saw that the beggar I met at the supermarket entrance was hunched over next to me. He was wearing a tattered, thin, long-sleeved cotton coat, but on such a hot day, he didn't feel sore or smelly.
I poured him a cup of tea and said nothing.
"Miss, you are so kind-hearted. Last time I saw you and that ghost coming here to eat. Why did I guess it? You must have been harmed by that ghost."
I don't know why the world hates ghosts so much. I'm a little angry, but I don't want to be bothered by such people, so I turn around and ignore them.
"Miss, you go look for something now. Let me tell you, that ghost thing will still haunt you. You have to be careful. It's best to be with people like Taoist priests. Otherwise, you will suffer again.
It’s…”
I was angry, and my patience had exceeded my limit. I couldn't care about image or anything like that, so I told the old beggar to go away and stop bothering me.
Just when I was yelling, Yang Qian came over wearing a small black suit. Without asking me what was going on, she kicked the old beggar on the butt and told him to get out immediately!
At this time, the waiter in the store saw someone making trouble and saw that the clothes Yang Qian was wearing were worthy of attention and that the other person was a beggar. He immediately defended us and kicked the old man out with curses and kicks. The old man ran away holding his buttocks.
As he went out, he kept turning back to me and said:
"I swear, you will definitely come to me. Then don't regret how you treat me now...!"
The old beggar always said this, and I was a little afraid that if he offended him, I would not have a good life in the future. Yang Qian didn't care, grabbed a cup on the table and threw it at the old beggar, saying that if he dared again
If you say that, do you believe it or not? Break his legs?!
Being so fierce and fierce is indeed Yang Qian's style. With this look, I really can't imagine her looking like a little bird in front of men.
We had a simple lunch and then went to the outskirts of the city. Yang Qian said that the leader we went to express condolences to was a retired government official. Although he was retired, his power was still there and he had found a beautiful girl to be his wife.
But he is also afraid that others will say that he rarely brings his wife to the public, and only shows off a few things in his circle of friends. The leisure talks between men are nothing more than all kinds of bragging and talking about which woman does the best job. It is said that
His wife did a good job, but she didn't know what happened, but she died before the old man could feel happy.
Sometimes Yang Qian's words were very vulgar, but they were very funny. I didn't mind it at all. I reminded her not to say this in front of the deceased. If she was overheard, they would not let her go.
The old official's home was very luxurious. It was a three-story villa built like a small white house. Many people came, all of whom were upper-class people. Because there were so many people, they came in batches to express their condolences. I didn't attend either.
It was such a big condolence meeting, so Yang Qian taught me some rules. We were arranged to be among the last batch to enter the mourning hall.
The weather was a bit bad today. In the afternoon, the sun disappeared from the sky, and the black clouds came from afar, as if it was going to rain. I looked at fewer and fewer people, and felt a little uneasy in my heart.
But seeing everyone waiting so devoutly, my anxious heart gradually calmed down.
Finally, it was our turn to be the last group. Almost everyone here had gone back, and only eight people from our last group were left, as well as the family members of the deceased.
I followed Yang Qian into the mourning hall. The body was not covered with white cloth. It was probably not long after the death, and there was no body odor. It was on a flower bed filled with ice cubes placed in the center of the mourning hall. Because of the ice, the entire mourning hall
It also looked extremely cold. Yang Qian was a little scared and pretended to bow a few times. I used my eyes to indicate that she must not be so disrespectful to the deceased, but Yang Qian did not understand what I meant for a while. The family members of the deceased were there.
Next to me, I didn’t want to say it to Yang Qian openly, but I worshiped more devoutly, thinking silently in my heart that the deceased could forgive Yang Qian, because it has not yet passed the first seven days, and the soul of the deceased is still floating around his body in the first seven days.
, I'm afraid that this dead woman will see Yang Qian's actions, and it will be troublesome if she takes revenge.
But before I could finish worrying, the atmosphere around me became increasingly gloomy and humid. Drops of cold water suddenly dropped from the ceiling above my head, and fell on my shoulders. It was cold to the bone. I raised my head in confusion.
When I looked at the ceiling, I saw countless water droplets condensing on the ceiling. There were two women's shadows hanging on the ceiling. One of them was wearing white clothes with her hair neatly tied back. This woman turned out to be my mother.
!
I was stunned and thought I had seen it wrong. When I shook my eyes and looked up, it was true, yes, my mother was really holding the soul of the dead woman lying in the ring, floating on the ceiling.
When he lowered his eyes and saw me looking at them, he immediately pushed this woman's soul down towards me!
"Ah!" screamed out of my mouth, and I hurriedly dodged to my side. The woman's soul did not reach me, but immediately floated over to her body. I immediately became anxious, for fear of
She knew how to fake corpses, and she concentrated her wits on tearing out the golden dragon's eyes from my ears, and threw them into the soul of the deceased!
"Ah!" A shriller scream came from the mouth of the woman in front of me, and at this time, my mother's soul rushed into the woman's body when I dragged the female ghost.
The woman's whole body straightened up, and the people around her screamed and fled out in a swarm. The female corpse jumped in front of me, waved her arm fiercely and threw it at my face. My whole body immediately
I rushed towards the wall next to me, hit my head on the wall, and made a muffled sound like "Bang!". I was immediately dizzy and couldn't see anything clearly. I looked dimly at the paper man flying straight towards me, and I
I simply don’t have the energy to hide anymore!
Chapter completed!