Chapter 10 cpu master

Fang Yihang's fainting did not attract much attention, because Jiang Xun appeared the next second and dragged him away.

When Jiang Xun clapped his hands and returned to Chen Mian, the latter remembered to ask: "Is he okay?"

"It's okay, it's just like falling down and breaking a big bag."

Jiang Xian replied lightly, then looked at the master of ceremonies who was reading the life of the deceased, and said casually with full of malice:

"When the body is said goodbye later, if they see the fat old man looking like this, will they think that our funeral parlor uses dead people to refine oil?"

"That's too much of you." Even though Chen Mian had been in the world for many years, he couldn't help but feel that Jiang Xun's thinking was too unnatural.

"That's right." Chen Mian quickly changed the subject: "Did he ask you for a dream last night?"

Jiang Xian didn't mean to hide it. Uncle Chen knew how to do it. Last night, we almost experienced the crisis of fraud. There was no need to pretend to say "There is no dream. Uncle Chen, you have to believe in science." So he

He nodded honestly.

"I found him, and he said some strange things, so I have to verify it with his family members."

Although Chen Mian was curious, it was hard for him to ask when Jiang Xian didn't say anything.

"Impossible!" Mr. Su waved his hand and said without thinking: "Not to mention that dreaming is inherently superstitious. Even if there is, why didn't he give me a dream instead of giving it to an outsider like you?"

"That's right." Jiang Xian didn't mince words and got straight to the point: "I have some questions I want to ask you, which will help you find the real cause of the old man's death."

Jiang Xian did not answer, but talked about other topics.

Mr. Su was speechless and speechless. Jiang Xian didn't care and continued to ask:

Then he told me about the bronze statue. He said that the bronze statue was very evil, so he just told me to talk to me about it, so that I didn't have to take it seriously.

Mr. Su opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but was speechless.

"The real cause of death?" Mr. Su frowned: "Didn't the death certificate issued by the hospital say sudden death? What do you mean by that?"

Although he found it strange, Mr. Su did not refuse and followed Jiang Xun and Chen Mian to the small reception room next to the farewell hall.

Jiang Xun went in first. Before the two people behind him reached the door, they heard Jiang Xun say "eh?", then another person said "huh?", followed by a "dong" sound, and then a "swish" sound.

"Shua" sound

There was a loud noise, and then Jiang Xun dragged Fang Yihang out and threw the unconscious Fang Yihang with two big bags on his head into the duty room not far away. Then Jiang Xun quickly trotted over and said to Mr. Su

Stretch out your hand: "Please."

Jiang Xian sighed, glanced at the confused Chen Mian, and started a more advanced operation that the latter could not understand:

"Mr. Su, you may not believe what I am going to say next, and I really have no evidence for you to believe it, but please patiently listen to what I have to say.

You single-handedly pushed him into a helpless situation, so when I expressed my willingness to believe in him, he trusted me so much more than he trusted you!

"Don't worry, I haven't finished yet."

Originally, there were very few opportunities for this kind of dream entrustment. He was afraid that even if he entrusted the dream to you, you would still not take it seriously, so he came to me.

"Is he okay?" Mr. Su asked, his eyes wandering towards the duty room from time to time.

The old man died unjustly. When he was first delivered, he couldn't even look at his death state.

But although I was poor and short of money, I was very righteous in my heart. I rejected him at that time. I said that when human life is at stake, how can money be used to measure it?

But to be honest, I'm still a little skeptical. After all, if it was just me dreaming about it, wouldn't it be a joke? That's why I came to you to verify what the old man said.

Mr. Su was about forty years old and was wearing a black formal suit. Although his expression was calm, he could not hide the fatigue and haggardness in his brows and eyes. It was obvious that the death of his father was a very big blow to him.

"Well, what's the matter?" Mr. Su asked politely.

Jiang Xian continued: "Later, did he ask your son if he secretly placed the bronze statue beside his bed?"

At that time, I was thinking about how much the old man must have suffered during his lifetime to be so ferocious after his death. I said, "Old man, if there is something you can't let go of, just tell me in your dream at night that I will help you."

If you fulfill your last wish, don't let your relatives, friends and children see you like this, it's not decent.

"This is the son of the deceased, Mr. Su. Mr. Su, this is my assistant Jiang Xin. He has something to say to you."

Mr. Su was slightly puzzled at first, then recalled it and said in surprise: "How did you know?"

Jiang Xian slammed the table, which actually calmed Mr. Su:

"You didn't take what your father said seriously at all. When he needed help the most, instead of helping him, you didn't trust him and didn't take his words seriously!

I criticized him and said, "That's no good. If you just leave it alone, what will you do if the bronze statue harms you?"

At that time, the old man was so moved that he almost knelt down in front of me and said that I was a living idiot. He said that if he were still alive, he would have to thank me with a big gift.

Mr. Su couldn't believe it. How could Jiang Xun, an outsider who had never been masked, know so much about his family affairs?

"Because, the old man gave me a dream last night."

Under his guidance, Jiang Xun also successfully found the family members of the deceased among the crowd.

"So, why did you two come to see me?" Mr. Su took a sip of tea, put down the paper cup, and looked at the two of them.

"Did the old man bring a bronze statue home a month ago, saying he got it from the antique street?"

Chen Mian looked at his nose and heart, and pretended he didn't see anything when Jiang Xun opened his mouth.

You haven't realized your mistake yet, but you are questioning me? Why do you have that?!"

After Mr. Su and Jiang Xun entered the reception room and sat down, Chen Mian hesitated for a moment and wanted to avoid it, but Jiang Xun noticed and grabbed him and asked him to stay together. Chen Mian didn't say anything, but Jiang Xun was in his eyes.

The image becomes more pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Xian did not ask directly, but smiled and said: "Mr. Su, there are many people here, please take a step to speak."

"These. How do you know these?"

I comforted him and said that young people nowadays are busy with work and inevitably do not take good care of them. It is not really unfilial, which made him feel better.

It is no exaggeration to say that among the corpses we handled, he was the worst. It took us a lot of effort to make him look as peaceful as he is now. Otherwise, you would know that he is still alive.

At that time, the doctors at the hospital could not make him lie down as comfortably as he did now.

This sentence was like the last straw that broke Mr. Su's back. He roared with red eyes: "What did you say? Say that again?!"

"Then he was obviously very healthy, but he always said that he was very weak. Some time before his sudden death, he was always running out and didn't know what to do?"

"Because your father doesn't love you anymore!"

"Isn't this an obvious thing? If you are a filial person and a person who makes your father feel at ease, why would he rather believe in me, an outsider, than in you? It was you who didn't believe him first!"

Uncle Chen and I are responsible for the whole process of the old man’s funeral. Since I’ve told you about the dream, I won’t hide the rest from you.

He came to me in the evening, scolding you, saying that if you didn’t believe him, he would die, but you didn’t take his words seriously. How despairing! How heart-breaking!

Jiang Xun strategically leaned back, slowly and forcefully leaning against the back of the sofa, picked up the water glass and took a sip of tea, showing a meaningful smile.

"It's okay. I found him secretly sleeping in the reception room. He was too nervous and fell down when he got up. Don't worry."

Hey, he really listened and lay down peacefully on the spot.

Jiang Xun seemed to have been prepared for it, and said something that stunned Chen Mian and made Mr. Su furious.

Unexpectedly, what the old man said is really true."

He tsked lightly and looked at Mr. Su with a slightly contemptuous and disdainful look, as if to say, I didn't expect you to be as bad as he said.

After hearing this, Mr. Su couldn't calm down for a long time. Facing Jiang Xian, he suddenly felt guilty and did not dare to look directly at Jiang Xian.

After a long time, he seemed to have made a decision:

"I'm sorry, it's my fault for being impulsive. If you can, please come home with me. If it's like you said, after the matter is resolved, I will thank you properly on behalf of my late father!"
Chapter completed!