Save the life delayed by the scum

Shen Yue thought that there would be a fierce battle, but he didn't expect that the god statue was not as difficult as expected. In less than a quarter of an hour, he was knocked down by Shen Yue and the others.

They successfully rescued Fu Xinzhao and left the environment with the latter's ghost.

Before Shen Yue drove away, he even changed the feng shui of that intersection.

Chen Yu poked his head out from the co-pilot and greeted him to get in the car. It was almost dawn at this time, and the morning glow in the sky was unbelievably beautiful, and the magnificent colors made everyone feel at ease involuntarily.

The breeze brushed the broken hair in his ears, and there were not many vehicles on the road. Chen Yu stretched out one hand out of the window to feel the breeze between his fingers.

Seeing this, Shen Yue smiled and made fun of his childish temper.

Wang Jing'an got out of the car at the intersection where he picked up the other party last time. Apart from the two of them, only Fu Xinzhao was left in the car.

Today is the latter's funeral.

Shen Yue drove Chen Yu to Fu Xinzhao's funeral.

The ceremony had already begun, and although Fu's father and mother did not notify too many people, the funeral home was still crowded with people who came to see Fu Xinzhao off.

Shen Yue and Chen Yu handed the wreaths they bought on the way to the receptionist at the door, and walked in together.

In the center of the auditorium was a black and white photo of Fu Xinzhao. In the photo, the young man smiled handsomely without a trace of haze on his face.

This photo was taken from Fu Xinzhao's circle of friends. It was taken when he was in college. It was originally a landscape photo. At that time, Fu Xinzhao's jaw angle was still very clear. Compared with him after work, it is also Appears more youthful.

After the accident, Fu's father and mother found it when sorting out Fu Xinzhao's belongings, and they jointly decided to use this photo to send their son off.

Their son is stinky, and they hope that people will remember his son's most handsome appearance at this last moment, so they asked the staff of the photo studio to specially adjust the photo to black and white.

The people who came to express their condolences saw this black and white photo and felt mixed emotions in their hearts. After seeing off Fu Xinzhao for a ride, they came to the family area one by one to comfort Fu's father and mother in a low voice.

Sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person is probably one of the most painful things in the world. It can be seen that although the father and the mother are trying their best to deal with the guests, they are still much emaciated.

When it was Shen Yue's turn to offer condolences to the family, Fu's mother obviously still remembered this young man who had visited the house once. She wiped the corners of her red eyes and introduced her husband to her son's colleague.

Although Fu's father is getting old, it can be seen that he was also a tall and handsome man when he was young, and Fu Xinzhao's appearance mostly followed Fu's father.Probably because of being in a high position, even though he lost his beloved son, his emotions were not as revealing as his wife's. Father Fu glanced at Shen Yue with clear eyes, and nodded to the latter when the two of them clasped hands.

"Thank you for coming to give the dog a ride today."

Shen Yue said, "This is what we should do."

Father Fu glanced at his son with a bright smile in the photo, and said, "If Xinzhao knows that you are here to see him off, he will be very happy down here." When he said this, tears glistened in the man's eyes.

Fu's mother supported her lover's arm, and looked at the man worriedly. The eyes of the two old people met, and the man patted the old wife's hand reassuringly.

It can be predicted that for the rest of their lives, they will also walk down together holding each other's hands.

Shen Yue glanced at the ghost standing in his own mourning hall but didn't know anything about it, and at the husband and wife who couldn't hide their grief, thinking about whether to let them meet.

Fu Xinzhao, who was just standing there in a daze, suddenly turned his head and smiled at him, as if guessing what he was thinking, shook his head at him, and then moved his lips slightly.

When Shen Yue saw clearly that it was a thank you mouth, the latter disappeared in a flash of white light.

Fu's father and mother seemed to be aware of it, they turned their heads to look in the direction of the portrait, a sudden gust of wind blew up two or three pieces of yellow paper in the mourning hall.

The wind was a little inexplicable, and many guests couldn't help whispering to each other when they saw it.

Seeing that they were still in a daze, Shen Yue couldn't help saying something more, and said in a low voice, "It should be Xinzhao saying goodbye to you again."

Fu's mother burst into tears immediately, and Fu's father also had tears in his eyes. They hugged each other and watched the yellow paper fly away in the wind. If Fu's father didn't stop her, Fu's mother would even chase it out.

Shen Yue thought of Fu Xinzhao's sad but also relieved smile, and felt a little regretful in his heart. He said to the two old people, "Xinzhao definitely hopes that you will take care of your health, stay healthy and live a long life."

Time is the best medicine to heal wounds, Shen Yue took Chen Yu back and gave the next time to each other.

Coming out of the mourning hall, the weather outside was sunny, Shen Yue couldn't hold back, raised his hand to cover the glare of the sun, and squinted his eyes.

Chen Yu beside him was strangely quiet today.

Shen Yue attributed this to the fact that the other party didn't like strangers. He was about to take the former away, but was patted on the shoulder by a colleague.

Shen Yue looked over, and the latter was one of the colleagues who came to bid farewell to Fu Xinzhao on behalf of the company. When he saw Shen Yue, he was a little surprised, but he thought it was reasonable, "When did you come? What happened just now?" I did not see you."

The man also seemed to come out to get some air, with an unlit cigarette still in his hand.

Seeing Shen Yue's gaze, the man smiled mischievously, "Isn't this an addict? Come out and smoke a few." This man is an old smoker, and Shen Yue knew it very well, so he didn't say anything when he heard the words.

After he finished explaining, seeing the young man beside Shen Yue, he couldn't help asking curiously, "Who is this?"

Shen Yue glanced at the expressionless man beside him, paused, and said frankly, "I love you."

The colleague's eyes widened when he heard the words. He seemed to be shocked by this answer. His fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly. He could see the turmoil in his heart. He probably felt that the scene was a little embarrassing for a while, so he laughed a few times first. Then he stammered, "Ou, Ou."

On the contrary, Shen Yue felt that it was nothing. He had told Fu Xinzhao before, so he could tell the colleagues in front of him that it was yes and no, and there was nothing wrong with admitting it to him.

The colleague tilted his head slightly, and after he couldn't see Chen Yu from his line of sight, he started to find something to talk about, "Before, Sister Wang said that she would introduce you to someone."

Halfway through the speech, he realized how badly he had started, and a trace of remorse could not help but appear on his face.

Fortunately, Shen Yue didn't care, the colleague quickly changed the subject, jumping to the protagonist of today's funeral, which he just overheard.

Thinking of this, Shen Yue's self-destructive surprise was overwhelmed immediately. He turned his head and looked around, and after making sure that no one within a few meters could hear him, he lowered his voice and said, "Xiaofu's girlfriend died."

Shen Yue raised his eyebrows, looked at the former, and didn't answer for a while.

The colleague who felt that the news was enough to explode did not notice the strange expression on Shen Yue's face, and continued to tell what he had just heard, "It is said that it was suicide, and the owner downstairs discovered it first, because the water seeped down all the time upstairs. , they reported to the property, and the property called for a long time but still could not get in touch with anyone, and according to the security guard at the door, they had never seen the other party go out, so the property worried that something might happen, so they called the police. When the police arrived, it was said that the dead body The blood was all drained, and the picture was so horrific that even some experienced policemen vomited out."

As he spoke, he seemed to have imagined that scene, and suddenly trembled subconsciously, and quickly waved away the concrete picture in his mind.

The male colleague glanced into the mourning hall, curled his lips, and lowered his voice, "Xiaofu's father took care of this matter personally, and they didn't even mention it when the future daughter-in-law died. Did the Fu family do things unreasonably?"

Shen Yue didn't answer his question, but asked a crucial question, "You said the body was found in Xiao Fu's wedding room?"

The colleague paused, then nodded, and replied affirmatively, "Yes, that's what I heard just now."

Shen Yue glanced at the mourning hall hidden behind the wreath, and gave a somewhat absent-minded "um", but didn't say anything about it, which made Yixin and his gossiping colleagues scratch their heads.

But when he saw Shen Yue's actions, he also remembered that he was gossiping about the deceased, and suddenly felt that the occasion was not right, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

The sun outside was warm and scorching, and my colleague couldn't help but walked a few more steps into the sun. His whole body was bathed in the sun, only then did he feel that his body wasn't so chilly anymore, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Shen Yue saw that the sun was getting brighter and brighter outside, glanced at Chen Yu who was already impatient beside him, found a reason, and hurriedly withdrew.

The colleagues behind extended Erkang's hand to him, but they just pretended not to see it.

Shen Yue went to the side of the road to pick up the car, and then drove Chen Yu away from the funeral home. Passing a traffic light, Shen Yue's speed also slowed down slowly, and finally stopped within the line.

No one in the car spoke, and Chen Yu kept looking forward.

Shen Yue glanced at the people beside him, and said with a smile, "Why are you so quiet today?"

Chen Yu seemed puzzled, but at this time the red light changed his eyes, Shen Yue started the car, and then stopped in an open space.

He tapped the reverse dial, but didn't speak.

Chen Yu on the side seemed to have noticed something, a look of panic flashed across his face quickly, and then he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yue finally stopped tapping the keyboard that made the other party palpitate, but turned his head with a smile, looked at the latter's stiff face and said, "It's nothing, I just think it's interesting."

"What?" The latter asked dryly, seemingly puzzled.

When Shen Yue rolled his smiling eyes, only indifference remained on his face. He looked at the 'person' sitting in the co-pilot, and said word by word, "I'm praising you, do you hear me clearly?"

Now even if the latter wants to pretend that he doesn't understand, it won't work.

Immediately afterwards, his face also changed, becoming vicious and resentful.

Seeing this, Shen Yue frowned, "Don't use his face to make such an expression."

The man burst into laughter immediately, his original voice was shrill and piercing, as if someone had scratched the glass with a sharp weapon, and everyone who heard it couldn't help frowning.

"What are you pretending to be a benevolent gentleman?" He said bitterly, then pointed to his body, "Didn't you kill him?"

Shen Yue's face was completely black this time, and he warned the other party, "Don't steal my memory."

He was answered by a series of wild laughter, and then the laughter stopped suddenly and abruptly.

"You humans are so hypocritical!"

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