Till death let us meet

Chapter 7 Beauty (3)

While the two of them went out to get food, Shen Feng took out a cigarette and lit it.The villas are connected in rows. If you are more careful, you can buy both sides together to form a family.He looked across curiously. The two houses were separated by a wall, and the two identical villas were like opposite sides of a mirror.

Shen Feng walked along the wall, and found that there was an iron fence installed in the place that could have been connected.Aren't they usually completely separated by walls? Why is there a fence? He muttered, looking across.

Although the opposite yard was a bit messy, overall the flowers and plants were neat and tidy. It was much more beautiful than Zhao Ying's yard, at least it was a place where normal people lived.

However, there seemed to be some smell floating over, a kind of bad smell.Shen Feng moved his head closer to the fence. The fence had probably been around for a long time, and it was very severely corroded. Only a little bit of the original white paint was left hanging on.It seems to be coming from the opposite side.

The taste sometimes disappears, is it my own illusion.Shen Feng felt that he might have some allergies.He took a deep drag on his cigarette, thinking they were coming back soon, and stubbed it out.

"Brother Shen, what are you looking at?" Xiao Guan, who came back with a lot of food boxes, greeted him with a cheerful smile.

Shen Feng glanced at him, and felt that his whole personality had changed, from a taciturn otaku youth to a cheerful and active boy.

"It's nothing." Shen Feng scratched his head, turned back, and spread out the food box with the two of them.

As expected of a rich man, he ordered more than a dozen dishes for takeaway, how could he finish his meal.

"It's great! I really want to eat it too!" The dead soul rushed to the table, as if he had never eaten a good dish, sniffing desperately on the food. Dry watching and smelling the taste drooling.

Four kinds of cold dishes, crystal meat, shrimp roe and shiitake mushrooms, salted goose claw fin, old Sioux City smoked fish; eight kinds of hot dishes, stir-fried soft pockets, Yipin lion head, Wensi tofu soup, etc., and finally there is the staple food Sioux City gold Fried rice, and a plate of fruit platter.

"It's rare for you to come here. I ordered a table of Fengyuelou's signature dishes. It's a bit far away. I was too lazy to go, so I ordered someone to deliver the takeaway." Zhao Ying greeted with a sincere smile, "Mr. Shen , Xiao Guan, eat quickly, it will be bad if it gets cold."

The three of them sat together and began to eat. Zhao Ying also knew what Shen Feng's office was doing, so he didn't ask them questions about their work during the meal. Instead, he told them some interesting things about his work. listen.

"It's so interesting, why did Brother Zhao resign?" Xiao Guan asked curiously.

"Why... probably because I feel tired and want to rest." Zhao Ying replied after thinking for a while.

Shen Feng felt that he was probably being perfunctory, the other party's eyes wandered, obviously he was not telling the truth.

"It's good to have a rest. By the way, Brother Zhao, is this villa connected to the side?" Xiaoguan took a piece of meat and sighed, "If we can buy them together, this yard will be super big."

"...The villa next to me also belongs to my family." Zhao Ying paused for a moment with his chopsticks, and his expression was calm and authentic, but his hands trembled slightly, revealing his true emotions.

"It's amazing, but why didn't you get through?" Xiao Guan asked while eating.

"It's nothing, there are some things at home." Zhao Ying frowned slightly, a little reluctant to continue this topic.

"Is there anyone living in the villa next door?" Shen Feng put down the golden fried rice in the bowl, and then asked.

"..." Zhao Ying raised his head. He didn't really want to answer, but Shen Feng rarely asked him a question, and it was not a particularly important question that needed to be concealed. "My father lives next door."

"Then what about your mother, do you live with me?" Shen Feng's question became a little aggressive, and stabbed at Zhao Ying's privacy.

"Mr. Shen, you ask too many questions. These things have nothing to do with you." Zhao Ying couldn't bear it any longer. People who used to be silent, serious and polite will lose their temper after a long time, and casually inquire about other people's privacy.

"How long has it been since you saw your father?" Shen Feng's words pierced each sentence like an awl.

"Mr. Shen!" Zhao Ying put down the bowl, stood up, and stared at Shen Feng, "If you are full, please finish the rest of the work, instead of talking here and there."

"Brother Shen!" Xiao Guan tugged on Shen Feng's sleeve, telling him not to ask any more questions.

"Smell..." Shen Feng pointed in the direction of the rusty fence, "It came from over there..."

"Taste?" Zhao Ying frowned tightly, not understanding what he was talking about.

"The smell of rotting corpses, the stench of corpses." Shen Feng put down his chopsticks and said with a serious expression.He wasn't sure, but when he heard Zhao Ying say that his father lived there, and he probably lived alone, he had a bad feeling.

"Corpse, the smell of corpses... How is it possible..." Zhao Ying took a step back, tripped over a chair, and fell to the ground.His pretty face was full of panic, and he stared blankly at Shen Feng.

"How old is your father? How long has it been since you saw him? Do you have the key to the opposite side?" Shen Feng sighed and asked important questions one after another.

"75 years old...about a month...the key, yes, I have it..." Zhao Ying stood up tremblingly, ran to the villa, and went upstairs.

Not long after, he screamed in panic that the key was gone.

"Go and knock on the door. If you knock, you should be fine. If you can't knock..." Shen Feng took a deep look at the bewildered and beautiful young man, "Call the police."

Zhao Ying stayed where he was and didn't speak for a while.He then pushed open the gate and ran to the door on the other side of the townhouse, banging on it, yelling and even crying.

Nothing happened.

"Brother Shen, you, did you really smell it?" Xiao Guan was also shocked by this sudden change, and asked Shen Feng tremblingly.He didn't have the courage to say the word stink, and he couldn't imagine the friend he just met, just fell into the grief of losing his father.

"I'm not sure, but there must be something rotten over there..." Shen Feng also frowned, the smell was still passing through vaguely, it was the unique and chilling smell of rotting flesh .

Seeing Zhao Ying collapsed on the ground, Xiaoguan also knew what to do, so he immediately called the local police.

About seven or eight minutes later, the police car came to the villa area with Master who had unlocked it.The lock on the gate is relatively complicated, and it took about half an hour for Master Unlocker to finally unlock it.

The flying insects confirmed Shen Feng's conjecture.

The two policemen also looked serious. Flies and corpses were rare to them, but they were certainly not uncommon.

They took out their walkie-talkies and started calling for someone to come over.

Although the layout here is the same as that of Zhao Ying's villa, it is much more orderly and orderly, and it looks like a rich person with luxurious decoration.However, the flies cast a gray curtain on the whole villa.

Then the three of them followed the police, and finally found Zhao Ying's father in the shower room on the first floor.

Shen Feng knew at a glance that this person had been dead for at least a week, and the distribution of corpse spots could be seen on his body. Of course, the wriggling maggots could not be ignored.The other party fell to the ground without even wearing clothes. He may have accidentally fallen while taking a shower. There was a pool of dried dark red blood near his head.

One policeman started to chase people away, and another policeman started to question them separately.

Zhao Ying was dumbfounded, his eyes froze, like a stiff doll, as if a layer of white paint had been applied to his beauty.

The sudden sight of the corpse also frightened Xiaoguan. He also turned pale and covered his mouth. Shen Feng was really afraid that he would spit it out at the scene, so he hurriedly dragged him out.

Unexpectedly, he would find the corpse. Shen Feng also hated his dog's nose a little bit. Why did he smell it? If he cleaned it up early and went back, he would be fine.That being said, if Zhao Ying's father died there, he would be found sooner or later. Now that he found out, at least he didn't rot so badly.

"My condolences." Shen Feng stretched out his hand along Zhao Ying's back. This guy looked a little thin, but he was actually quite muscular.

"This is...a punishment...a punishment for me..." Zhao Ying stood upright, tears streaming down his face. A good-looking person is still good-looking even if he cries.

Shen Feng didn't know what inexplicable entanglements he had with his father, the old man fell down and died just like that when he lived alone, only now did he find out.However, he should still have feelings for his father, and it is natural to feel sad when he sees such a scene.

On the other side, the police waved frequently, asking them to go over.

"Let's go, the police over there want to ask something." Shen Feng patted Zhao Ying's shoulder, no matter what he was a man, this matter had already happened, so he had to face it.Shen Feng and Zhao Ying were not familiar with each other, so he couldn't say anything else to comfort them.And he is not good at comforting men, but the main reason is that he doesn't like Zhao Ying very much.But for customers, you don't need to face long-term contacts every day, and it doesn't matter whether you like it or not.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish..."Shen Feng's nose moved slightly, impatiently, he shrugged his shoulders, trying to shake off the dead soul.

"Brother Shen, what's wrong with you, are your shoulders shaking?" Xiao Guan couldn't help asking when he saw Shen Feng shaking his shoulders like a cramp after being questioned by the police.

"It's nothing, maybe he's carrying things, his shoulders are a little cramp." Shen Feng glared at the dead soul, and made a quiet gesture.

The dead soul didn't care about other things, and entangled itself stickily, lying on Shen Feng's shoulder.Although he couldn't really touch it, Shen Feng still felt a heavy weight on his shoulders for no reason. He began to think about whether he should take out the key chain to whip and trample on it.

The police came and questioned Zhao Ying first. After all, he was the son of the deceased, so the questioning took a long time.When they arrived at Shen Feng's place, they asked a few random questions.

"How did you smell it?" The young policeman was a little curious.

"Professional relationship. I mainly assist the funeral home to collect the remains and relics. I often smell this smell." Shen Feng replied truthfully.

"Actually, this is the first time I've smelled it, but when I saw the flies, I felt there should be a dead body. It's not easy for you to do this kind of work. How long have you been doing it?" The young policeman had a complicated expression.After all, not everyone can bear such a terrible smell.

"It's been nine years." Shen Feng looked into the distance and thought about it.It's been nine years since I've been doing this.

"Okay, we're almost done with the questions." The policeman put away his notebook and nodded to him.

Shen Feng pulled Xiao Guan and walked towards Zhao Ying's villa.Zhao Ying was still standing at the door of his father's villa, looking a little overwhelmed.

"Brother Shen, what are you doing! Zhao Ying looks a little bit wrong..." Xiao Guan still looked at Zhao Ying who was in a daze.

"He should be fine, but we have to clean up here quickly, or we won't be able to go back in time, it's too dangerous to drive at night." Shen Feng doesn't like to drive at night.

"Brother Shen, you are so ruthless..." Xiaoguan muttered, but started to work.

"He's a client, so just do what he needs to do. If you can't finish it, you won't get paid!" Shen Feng carried a big bag of garbage and put it at the door. With so much garbage, it's better to contact a small truck in advance. Come on car.

Shen Feng called a number he saved. This was the manager of the property company responsible for cleaning the nearby Jingyuan Road. I don't know if their company cleaned this road this year.At this time last year, I asked him to help find the company's boom truck to load the garbage.

"Hey, Manager Zhang, I asked you to help me drag the trash last year. Do you remember the villa on Jingyuan Road?"

"You guys are still sweeping the road this year? Haha, this road has won the tender again recently? Congratulations, by the way, can you help me find a garbage truck, like last year's one? Just send the garbage, the price is negotiable, the price Very negotiable!"

"Ok, thanks!"

In the end, the price was negotiated at 10 truckloads, which was the same as last year. Shen Feng estimated with his own eyes that he would need [-] or [-] truckloads. Fortunately, the garbage transfer station is not too far away from here.Two [-] minutes round trip is enough.

I hope that all can be shipped today, so that there is no need to take the high speed at night.

Just when Shen Feng was addicted to cigarettes and kept touching his lips, Zhao Ying walked over.

"Mr. Shen, can I ask you to sort out my father's belongings?"

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