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    After the funeral was completed, Chen Shiyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and a huge stone in his heart fell to the ground.  "This time I finally have the nerve to go see my grandson."

    "Dad, thank you for your hard work this time." As Chen Xiaoyu's mother, she had also thought about arranging a secret marriage for her son, but she had no choice but to find a way. Unexpectedly, her father-in-law accomplished this big thing. She was  Thank you from the bottom of my heart.

    "Qin, Xiaoyu is my grandson. No one can love him more than me. His birth is your business and I can't care about it. But since he died in front of me, I have to care about it. It's all my own.  People, stop talking to each other and organize a funeral bar as soon as possible."

    "Why!"

    According to local customs, wedding invitations are issued for "red events" and funeral invitations are issued for "white events".  The biggest difference between the two posts is the color, the former is red and the latter is white.  Funerals are not like weddings, where anyone can join in the fun, especially young people like Chen Xiaoyu who died young, and not everyone dares to attend funerals.

    In the eyes of the villagers, only young people with resentment will die prematurely.  There are three types of people who must not participate in this kind of funeral banquet: the first is the elderly, who cherish their lives even in old age, and everyone is afraid of being entangled in resentment; the second is children, who are most likely to be scared out of their souls. This is recognized by the villagers  The third one is young women. After death, men who have not broken Yang (married a wife) will have strong evil spirits and will easily find women.  Although there are so many taboos, there is one kind of person who must participate, and that is the person who helps with the burial.  These people have witnessed the entire funeral process with their own eyes, which is equivalent to seeing the deceased on his last journey. These people are not only invited, but also sit in the main seat during the funeral wine, and are treated like honored guests.

    After a busy day, Chen Chuanren lay down on the bed and fell asleep soundly when he got home. He originally thought that he could attend his nephew's funeral banquet the next day, so that he could have some cigarettes and wine to quench his appetite.  But who would have thought that when he woke up, the banquet would be over long ago.  Logically speaking, he was still a guest, but this time it was better, he didn't even get a sip of tea until the end.

    "Damn it, Chen Zhongliang, this little bastard, looks down on people too much, right?!" Chen Chuanren cursed and went to argue.

    "Chuanren, what are you doing?" As soon as he ran into the hospital, Chen Shiyuan blocked him from the door.

    "Uncle, what do you mean? Why didn't you notify me of Xiaoyu's funeral banquet?"

    "I'm informing you? Do you think this wine is delicious? I'll post it for you. Where did you get the money to attend the funeral?"

    ¡°Why, this relative won¡¯t leave if we don¡¯t have money?¡±

    Seeing Chen Chuanren arguing with his father-in-law, Wang Qin, who was working on the side, threw the rag into the basin and walked over, holding his waist: "Brother Chuanren, you didn't say that.  Let's not talk about when the 5,000 yuan you owe our family will be repaid. Xiaoyu, as your nephew, you can't go to the funeral empty-handed, right? I didn't give it to you just because I considered that you couldn't give a cent.  Next post, we are here to take care of you. What? Do you really want to eat and drink your nephew¡¯s funeral for free? "

    "Brother and sister, you" Chen Chuanren's face turned red and he was speechless for a moment.

    Wang Qin glanced at him with a slight contempt, then she pointed to the round table piled with leftovers: "I know you were tired last night, and there are a few steamed buns on the table. Why don't you eat something first?"  ?¡±

    No matter how thick-skinned Chen Chuanren was, he couldn't just watch the other person shit on his head. He roared and called out the other person's name: "Wang Qin, I, Chen Chuanren, will remember you today. You won't have me as your cousin in the future."  !¡±

    "Hey, how big of a deal do I think it is? I've never considered you my brother. Now that we've said it, let's leave it at that." After Wang Qin finished speaking, he ignored her and turned around to continue working.  .

    The humiliated Chen Chuanren turned around and left. Because he was a gambler, he was scorned by relatives. He was used to this and had nothing to say. But the funeral of his nephew was different from the past. Please "Ling'er"  He was present, he was present at the marriage, and he was present at the burial, but he was not there only when they were eating and drinking.  Although Wang Qin was right, he couldn't spend a lot of money to go to the funeral, but he could still scrape together a hundred or two hundred.  In his opinion, it was his wish to pay as much as he wanted for his nephew's funeral, but he did not receive a funeral note, which definitely touched his bottom line.  Now that Wang Qin was talking about this, he couldn't swallow his anger. Even if he felt sorry for his deceased nephew, he had to do this, otherwise he would never be able to swallow his bad breath for the rest of his life.

    On the night of the marriage, He Daxian asked him to lift the red hijab of "Ling'er", and he could clearly see the appearance of the female corpse.  Although the corpse's face was covered with "mourning makeup" (the makeup put on the dead during burial), he still noticed that "Linger's" lips were extremely purple.

    This scene reminded him of the scene the year before last when his wife committed suicide by drinking pesticide. When his wife drank the pesticide in one gulp, her lips were as purple as grape skins, but?Since his wife drank the pesticide in front of him, the rescue was relatively timely and her life was saved.

    With the lessons learned from the past, he could conclude that the buried Ling'er most likely died of poisoning.  And judging from the appearance of "Ling'er", she was only in her 20s. At this age, she wouldn't think of committing suicide by drinking pesticide, so Chen Chuanren also started to wonder: Could the girl who was buried with his nephew be deliberately murdered?  Killed?

    When Chen Chuanren thought of this, he was suddenly shocked. As the saying goes, "The authorities are confused, but the bystanders know clearly." If this is really a murder case, he will not be able to escape the involvement when the investigation is carried out.  Compared with when he was angry just now, Chen Chuanren was much calmer at this time. After carefully weighing the pros and cons, he finally took out his mobile phone and murmured to himself:

    "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, please don't blame uncle. Your parents are confused, but your uncle is not confused. If the person you are buried with is an unjust ghost, you will not be able to live in peace down there. Uncle is here to help you escape.  ." After saying that, Chen Chuanren dialed three numbers on the keyboard of his mobile phone - 110.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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