"The family members of the deceased are requested to handle the funeral matters within ten days."

Looking at the cold and ruthless typeface on the written notice sent by the police station, the girl realized that she had been separated from her father.

"Excuse me, are you Xu Jia?" The policewoman put a document in front of her, "Please sign here to claim the corpse."

Xu Jia felt her mind go blank suddenly, and she almost fainted. She was in a trance for a long time, as if she had lost her soul.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the policewoman hurriedly supported her by the shoulders, and comforted her softly: "Xu Jia, my condolences will change."

"You have to be strong, your father certainly doesn't want to see you so sad."

Xu Jia felt sore when she heard this, she collapsed and squatted down, curled herself into a ball, twitched all over, and burst into tears.

Why, the person who was still alive before going out, rubbing his head with warm palms, suddenly turned into a cold corpse?

Seeing this scene, the policewoman felt weak, squatted down beside her, patted her back lightly, and continued to comfort her.

Under the comfort of the policewoman, Xu Jia calmed down slowly, her eyes were red and swollen, and she signed the document.

A few days later, when the relatives of the Xu family heard about the death of Xu's father, they set their eyes on the death compensation and insurance compensation of Xu's father, and came to the door one by one.

"Jiajia, you are still a child, how can you manage the funeral by yourself?" The chubby aunt from far away squeezed out a "kind" smile, "No, we are here to help."

"My cousin died so badly, I was so miserable that I couldn't fall asleep all night!" The cousin patted his chest, looking very distressed, "My poor cousin..."

Bai Ze watched them perform clumsy plays with their hypocritical faces, wishing to tear off their masks.

It's a pity that Xu Jia was pure-hearted, and didn't want her father to leave in a lonely place. She was even grateful for their helping hand and entertained them well. After the funeral, she bought a large table of vegetables for them to eat.Unexpectedly, as soon as they were at the dinner table, these people began to hint to Xu Jia frequently: "Jiajia, you also know that your cousin is not very good at studying, and I am thinking about choosing a good high school for him. The school selection fee--" Uncle cousin Turning the subject, he choked up and said, "I heard that the murderer lost a lot of money. You can't spend that much as a girl. Why don't you lend some to my uncle first..."

"It doesn't need much, just borrow one hundred and eighty thousand."

Aunt Yuanfang wiped the corners of her eyes with a gold bracelet in her hand: "Jiajia, Auntie, I have not been in good health, and I have no money to buy medicine recently..."

"Jiajia..."

After hearing this, Xu Jia smiled wryly in his heart, and only then did he understand what "there is no free lunch in the world". These relatives usually look down on Xu's family, so how could they come to help for no reason?

But if an ordinary person is murdered, how much compensation can he get?Buy a better cemetery and hold a funeral, and there is not much left.

Xu Jia was going to college in September and had a lot of places to spend his money, so he explained to them nicely that he really didn't have any extra money to borrow.

Unexpectedly, these relatives changed their faces when they realized that there was no profit to be made: "When I was young, I beat my mother to death, and now I beat my father to death. It's really hard life—"

"My heart is also very hard, hey, I didn't see any tears shed!"

"Why do you buy such an expensive cemetery for the dead? It's better to take care of us. If something happens, someone will help collect the corpse."

"I didn't say that, if it wasn't for being killed, her father would not be able to sleep in such a good cemetery for most of his life."

"It's just—"

With a bang, the lights in the room suddenly went out.

Only the two candles on the mourning hall were dancing happily, and the smiling black and white photo of Father Xu became very strange under the candlelight.

The guys who were noisy like flies just now didn't dare to speak for a while, as if they had pinched the base of their tongues.

Aunt Yuanfang was the least timid, she was so frightened that she dropped the bowl, the fat on her face trembled, she looked like a frightened sow, and she screamed sharply: "It's haunted!"

"What the hell is going on? How old are you and you still believe this." The cousin clenched his fists and pretended to be calm, "I think the light bulb is broken."

"No, old cousin..." Another middle-aged man trembled into a sieve and said, "It seems that there is something crawling around under my feet..."

"I, I feel it too." The middle-aged woman with a mean face said anxiously, "It can't be that Old Xu is grabbing our feet under the table!"

As soon as these words came out, the others were also sweating in fright, because they all felt that something was indeed scratching their ankles with its claws.

They all looked at the mourning hall at the same time, when a strong wind blew up outside the window at the right time, a bolt of lightning pierced the night, the mourning hall was instantly illuminated brightly, and it seemed that the people in the dark light seemed to be staring at them, and everyone couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble. Shaked.

The atmosphere became more and more tense, but no one dared to check.

At this moment, my cousin suddenly let out a scream. He raised his calf and saw three long scratches on his bare calf. The blood was still oozing out. He immediately picked up his own calf Bao rushed out of the door and shouted: "I'm a bitch, I won't talk nonsense anymore, don't pester me!"

Seeing his appearance, the others were scared to death, and they also took their things and left.

Aunt Yuanfang was scared and unwilling, and before going out, she turned her head and spat: "It took eight lifetimes of bad luck to meet..."

Xu Jia threw a bowl at her feet and said angrily, "If you don't get out, my dad will be angry."

The porcelain bowl became shattered with a "bang", and the aunt's calf was scratched by the broken porcelain. She made that sharp cry again, and ran downstairs in a hurry.

After all the people left, the lights came back on.

"Father, is that you?" Xu Jia looked in the direction of the mourning hall, "You are protecting me, right?"

No ghost answered her.

Bai Ze squatted on the sofa, scratching his head helplessly, feeling as if he had an extra cheap daughter.

Xu Jia couldn't see him, she could only see a mess, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, if it was really haunted, maybe she could see her father again, even if it was a ghost, she wasn't afraid, because she knew that her father was the most gentle person in the world , She still had so many words that she didn't have time to say.

No matter how sad you are, life still has to go on.

A month later, Xu Jia cheered up and began to submit her resume to find a part-time job, hoping to find a job not far from school and home before the start of school.

Not long after, she received several interview invitations, and after screening, she decided to go to the city center at [-] o'clock on Wednesday morning to interview for a job as an art teaching assistant for children.

During the rush hour on weekdays, Metro Line [-] in City B is very crowded. The smells of various foods, perfumes and sweat are mixed together, making the air in the carriages very bad.

Xu Jia got up early and dressed up carefully, trying to make a good impression on the interviewer.Xu Jia was originally handsome, but after putting on makeup, she added a bit of softness, which made people's eyes shine.

Poor Bai Ze had to squeeze the subway with her, scurrying around in the crowd, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be stepped on his tail.

Fortunately, there was a passenger dragging a suitcase inside, and Bai Ze jumped to sit on top of the suitcase, so he finally didn't have to be pushed around.

But it was from this angle that he saw a very wretched scene.

The man standing behind Xu Jia has been getting close to Xu Jia. This man looks a little anxious, with mischievous eyebrows and looks very greasy.Bai Ze observed carefully and found that he had secretly inserted his left hand into his trousers, and the mobile phone in his right hand had the front camera turned on, and he was secretly taking pictures of the bottom of his skirt.

There were two people around who clearly noticed this scene, but their eyes were dodged. No one reminded Xu Jia, and no one stopped this wretched man.

Bai Ze's method of dealing with this kind of thing recently can be said to be very handy. He knocked the wretched man's cell phone to the ground with just one fierce blow.

Xu Jia subconsciously looked towards the ground when he heard the voice, and when he saw the photo on the screen, he quickly picked up the phone and shouted: "Someone secretly took pictures here!"

"Where do you put your hands?"

When the surrounding passengers heard the commotion and watched, the wretched man just pulled his hands out of his pants, and the passengers all made condemning and contemptuous voices.

The wretched man became furious and raised his hand to hit Xu Jia, but before Bai Ze could make a move, two men walked through the crowd and stopped him, saying, "Plainclothes police, come with us after the next stop. "

The wretched man struggled violently, and argued, "I didn't capture anything, she was wearing safety pants!"

"What's wrong with just taking a picture? If you're afraid of being photographed, don't go out in skirts!"

Before the police made a sound, the passengers couldn't stand it anymore, and cursed:

"Shut up! Are you still shameless?"

"Scum of society!"

The wretched man's remarks were really disgusting, Bai Ze couldn't help but walked over, quickly scratched four lines on the wretched man's calf with his paw, and wrote the word "ugly".

The wretched man suffered from pain in his leg, and kicked it out yelling, Bai Ze dodged lightly, and the wretched man kicked on the leg of the policeman who was taking notes in front.

The policeman who grabbed the wretched man pressed his shoulders hard and cursed: "How dare you attack the police!"

The wretched man wants to cry but has no tears: "I didn't! I was wronged!"

After Xu Jia handed over the phone he picked up to the policeman, he sincerely thanked him.

The summer is hot, and most girls like to wear skirts. The number of men who take advantage of the crowds to secretly take pictures and molest gradually increases. The Public Transport Bureau of City B formed a plainclothes team to patrol the subway.

Xu Jia was very brave and saved Bai Ze a lot of trouble.

The interview went well and the trial teaching passed.When I got off work in the evening, the owner of the studio invited Xu Jia and the staff of their studio to have dinner together to get acquainted in advance.

This job paid well, Xu Jia hesitated for a while, but agreed.

The car rented by the studio happened to be full, so the boss asked Xu Jia to get in his car.Bai Ze quietly climbed into the back seat of the car while the boss was picking up his things.

After the boss came back with two bottles of mineral water, he handed one to Xu Jia, touched her finger casually, and said with a smile: "Xiao Xu, I heard that you are the only one left in your family, it must be very hard. Bar?"

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