He Yuzhu saw that there was nothing more to see and do, so he took his sister home to cook dinner. Although the meeting was over, the aftermath had just begun.

The neighbors gathered outside the yard were waiting for Director Wang to announce the results of the investigation.

Seeing Director Wang and his men leaving the yard, many neighbors rushed in and curiously asked the neighbors in the yard about the final result.

When the results came out, many neighbors were surprised. "Oh my God! So that's what happened!"

"I thought Qin Huairu and Yan Jiecheng had some hidden relationship."

"I didn't expect Yan Jiecheng to be so bold. He tried to open the door to Qin Huairu's house with a knife after drinking. He also wanted to violate her."

"Fortunately, Yan Jiecheng failed to succeed due to his myocardial infarction after drinking, otherwise Jia Dongxu would definitely have cheated on him."

For a while, the neighbors were condemning Yan Jiecheng's behavior.

Even though Yan Jiecheng was already dead, everyone was merciless to him and scolded him. In this way, the Jia family finally got their grievances redressed and breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the Yan family, they had to shut their doors tightly due to the misfortune. The whole family hid in the house, at a loss. Tomorrow morning, they had to go to the hospital morgue to claim Yan Jiecheng's body.

Next, you have to cremate the body, purchase an urn and a cemetery.

These all cost a lot of money.

For a family like the Yan family that values ​​money above all else, this was an unbearable burden. Yan Bugui racked his brains and discussed it with the third aunt.

"Fuck it, we have to go claim the corpse tomorrow and send it to the crematorium for cremation. We have to pay for the cremation fee and the urn."

"Especially buying a cemetery plot. I heard that is a huge expense."

Yan Bugui said to the third aunt with a sad face. After hearing this, the third aunt burst into tears again.

"Wow, wow, wow...Jie Cheng, my poor son, how much money will the family have to spend if you die?!"

"We can't even afford the death of our loved ones."

The three aunts felt sad and distressed, and were in an extremely low mood.

When I think about the huge amount of money I have to spend tomorrow, it feels like someone is tearing out the flesh of Aunt San.

Yan Bugui carefully speculated, "Oh my god, maybe we can borrow Lao Cui's tricycle next door tomorrow morning, ride it to the morgue to identify the body, and then take it to the crematorium, okay?"

"Let's prepare a sack when we go, so we don't waste money on buying an urn."

"Once the ashes are cold after the ash is burned, we will just pour them into the cloth bag."

"Then we can just ride our tricycles to the wilderness in the east of the city, dig a hole and bury the ashes."

"In this way, we only need to pay a symbolic cremation fee, and we can avoid paying for the urn and cemetery."

Auntie San felt that what her husband said made sense. Since Jie Cheng had passed away, no amount of money could bring him back.

Even if she only had to pay the cremation fee, she felt the pain: "Okay, Old Yan, let's do it."

"But don't tell Lao Cui why we want to borrow the car. If he knew, he would definitely not be willing to lend us the car."

"If we find another means of transport to move the luggage, it will cost a few extra dollars."

"If I borrow a car from Lao Cui, I can save a few dollars."

Aunt San was even more thoughtful than Yan Bugui, and even thought of ways to save money on car rental.

"You're right, let's do this tomorrow."

Yan Bugui and Auntie San smiled at each other.

In order to save money, the two of them really spared no expense, even choosing this wasteland as the resting place for their son.

Before liberation, that place was a mass grave.

The next morning, Yan Bugui borrowed a tricycle from Lao Cui.

After parking the car at the doorstep, Yan Bugui hurriedly asked Aunt San to get in quickly.

At this moment, He Yuzhu happened to go out on a bicycle with an umbrella.

Enemies often meet in a narrow road and are jealous of each other.

He Yuzhu glanced at the borrowed tricycle of Yan Bugui and couldn't help thinking, "Oh my god! Old Yan, you are too stingy. You even borrowed a tricycle just to transport your son's body to the morgue. Uncle Cui will definitely be upset if he knows about this."

【Thanks to Donald Tsai for the monthly ticket! 】

"Mom, please hurry up. If we are late, the first batch of fresh leeks will be sold out at the morning market. Let's get going quickly."

Seeing He Yuzhu staring at the car he borrowed, Yan Bugui felt nervous and quickly found an excuse to ask Aunt San to get in the car quickly, for fear that He Yuzhu would notice something.

He originally borrowed Lao Cui's car on the pretext that he had to rush to the market to buy food early in the morning.

Once Mr. Cui knew the truth, he would definitely be angry.

"Coming!"

Aunt San also heard her own Yan Bugui's anxiety and quickly responded and got in the car.

He responded, holding a crumpled bag in his hand, and hurriedly got on the tricycle. He Yuzhu got on the bicycle, which was already soaked by the rain, and went straight into the alley.

He heard the voices of Yan Bugui and Auntie San behind him, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. This couple is guilty and wants to make up lies in front of me. Let's see how far you can go!

He Yuzhu deliberately took a detour through two streets and came to the repair shop of Uncle Cui's son, Xiao Cui. Xiao Cui usually lived in the repair shop, and the shop was usually closed at this time. However, this morning, a worker's bicycle broke down, and he woke up Xiao Cui early in the morning and asked him to come over to fix the bicycle.

When He Yuzhu arrived with the rain, Xiao Cui was busy. "Master Cui, are you starting work so early?"

He Yuzhu stopped the car and greeted Xiao Cui with a smile.

"Hey, Master He, you're sending your sister to school so early in the morning."

Xiao Cui and He Yuzhu are very familiar with each other. The front basket of this bicycle was installed by Xiao Cui. "Yes, I will take my sister to school first, and then go to work."

He Yuzhu parked his bicycle next to the repair shop and said with a smile: "I just saw Yan Bugui in the compound. He borrowed your father's tricycle early in the morning. I wonder what he was doing."

"Where is this Mr. Yan going to borrow my dad's tricycle so early in the morning?" Xiao Cui was repairing the tricycle skillfully, and didn't seem to care too much.

After all, he knew that the neighbors in He Yuzhu's compound often used his father's tricycle.

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "Master Cui, you should have heard about what happened in the compound yesterday, right?" "Ah? Of course I heard about it. It's a matter of life and death, how could I not know about it?"

"That's right. Who would have thought that the eldest brother of the Yan family would drink a little and dare to go to Qin Huairu's place." "Fortunately, Jia Dongxu hadn't died in the quarry yet, and Qin Huairu hadn't become a widow yet. The eldest brother of the Yan family had already had improper thoughts about Qin Huairu. This kid's death was not unjust at all."

Hearing He Yuzhu talking about what happened in the compound, Xiao Cui seemed very interested and expressed his own opinion. "Yes, people's minds are hard to predict. Who could have expected Yan Jiecheng to do such a thing?"

"By the way, Master Cui, the body of the Yan family boss has been dissected by the forensic doctor. I heard that it is still lying in the hospital morgue."

"Yesterday afternoon, after the meeting in the compound, the forensic doctor notified Yan Bugui and asked them to go and get Yan Jiecheng's body back early in the morning."

"Look, the time is almost up. I have to take Yu Shui to school. See you later." He Yuzhu glanced at his watch, pretended to be in a hurry, and left the repair shop at a faster speed.

"Okay, Master He, see you later." Xiao Cui waved his oil-covered hands, then lowered his head and continued to work.

He always felt that He Yuzhu must have another purpose for coming to chat with him early in the morning. Sure enough, after a while, Xiao Cui confirmed his suspicion.

The worker's vehicle had been almost repaired. At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through Master Cui's mind: "Oh my god! Yan Bugui is such a mean guy!"

"He asked my dad to borrow his tricycle early in the morning, saying he was going to the hospital morgue to get his son's body back!"

"I'm so angry! What did this guy do with my dad's tricycle? Did he use it as a hearse? I'm so pissed!"

"Fortunately, He Yuzhu gave me a reminder, otherwise I would still be kept in the dark."

As he said that, Xiao Cui accepted the repair fee, ran into the house to wash his hands, pushed his bicycle, closed and locked the door of the repair shop, and then drove hurriedly towards the hospital.

After He Yuzhu gave Xiao Cui a message, he sent the student Yushui to school separately, and then he rode his bicycle to the steel plant alone. After placing the bicycle in the bicycle shed, He Yuzhu walked into the factory cafeteria kitchen. As soon as he entered, Master Yang, Liu Lan and others rushed up to surround him.

"Zhuzi, what do you think happened in our yard yesterday? How was that incident handled?" Master Yang asked with full of curiosity. Liu Lan, Master Zhao and others also stared at He Yuzhu with eager eyes.

He Yuzhu was made to smile bitterly.

In that era, information was not easily circulated, especially in a living area like theirs. Naturally, the brothers in the kitchen were very concerned about such a big event and wanted to know how it was handled afterwards.

"After an autopsy, it was found that Mr. Yan's son, Yan Jiecheng, died of a heart disease caused by excessive drinking."

"The patrol security team issued an investigation report, saying that Yan Jiecheng was drunk at the time and broke into Jia Dongxu's wife's home in the middle of the night with a knife and tried to molest her."

"I didn't expect that he would die in Jia Dongxu's wife's bed before he could carry out the assault due to a myocardial infarction caused by excessive drinking."

"After in-depth investigation, it was confirmed that Jia Dongxu's wife and Yan Jiecheng did not have an affair."

"This was a one-sided act of lust that ultimately failed to materialize and instead cost Yan Jie his life."

After listening to He Yuzhu's story, Liu Lan and others all showed surprised expressions.

Last night, they had a heated discussion about this matter for a long time and imagined countless possibilities.

The version that most people tend to believe is that Jia Dongxu's wife and Yan Jiecheng had an unspeakable relationship, and the two may have been fooling around behind his back for a long time.

There is even suspicion that the child in Jia Dongxu's wife's belly might be Yan Jiecheng's.

As for Yan Jiecheng's death, their assumptions are also varied: some say he died of illness, some speculate that he died of suffocation, and some speculate that he died in a trap or because of alcohol poisoning...

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