Two days passed in a flash.
Hu Ji's condition has also improved a lot, at least for now, he can barely be pushed out in a wheelchair.
Yanjing Funeral Home.
The funeral home is always a very heavy place, even if you are just closer, you will vaguely feel a very depressing atmosphere rushing towards you, no matter how good the mood is, you will instantly become a little depressed.
After the car stopped, Hu Ji was pushed out by the assistant.
"Here we are."
Huang Bo stepped down from the car and said slowly.
"What about Mr.
Yang?"
Hu asked.
"Mr.
Yang has already gone in first, and Li Ying and they are also there."
Huang Bo said.
Hu Ji nodded, put on a pair of big sunglasses, sat in a wheelchair, and was slowly pushed in.
This time, the itinerary was confidential and not public, so there were no reporters, and no reporters were willing to go to the funeral home and other places to stay.
I contacted the staff of the funeral home in advance, and when Hu Hu and them arrived, there were already staff members outside to receive them.
The closer you get to the funeral home, the more you can hear that sad cry.
The more I listened, the heavier my heart became.
"The dead are inside."
The staff member pointed to one of the houses on this side of the hallway.
"I'm sorry for you."
Hu Ji nodded.
After the staff left, they were ready to go inside.
At this moment, the door was suddenly opened.
The person who came out was Yang Le.
"Mr.
Yang."
"Well, go ahead, take a look at Lao Zhuo's last face, Xiao Zhuo's mood is not very good now, you have to be more considerate of him."
Yang Le looked at Hu Ji and said slowly.
Hu Ji nodded, and then slowly pushed the door in.
As soon as I opened the door, the smell of incense and candles inside was particularly strong.
On a cold bed, a body lay a corpse, covered with a white cloth.
Around the bed, there are flowers, Zhao Liying and they are still here, wearing sunglasses, bowing their heads, lighting incense, burning paper, and a middle-aged woman in white mourning clothes is crying, looking very sad, in addition, there is also a little boy about ten years old, kneeling on the ground and burning paper, constantly crying.
Seeing this, Hu Ji only felt that his heart was twisted fiercely.
He took a deep breath, and then, pushed by his assistant, slowly came in.
When he came to the bedside and looked at Lao Zhuo with his eyes closed, Hu Ji only felt that his heart was getting heavier and heavier!
"Lao Hu, do you want to have a drink tonight?"
"Lao Hu, congratulations!
This time, the shooting speed is much faster!
” "Old Hu ......"
In my mind, I kept thinking about the past with Lao Zhuo until the last moment......
Hu Ji's heart was heavy and abnormal, he took a deep breath, and looked at Zhuo Yuanfang's wife and son who were kneeling on the side.
"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I ......"
"It's none of your business, this is Lao Zhuo's life, and there should have been a catastrophe in his life!"
Zhuo Yuanfang's wife wiped her tears and said slowly.
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Hu Ji was silent, lowered his head, looked at Lao Zhuo, and was always silent.
"It was Brother Zhuo who saved me, if it weren't for him, I would have been lying here now, Brother Zhuo has a life-saving grace for me, sister-in-law......
In the future, I will take care of your life with Xiao Zhuo, and I will give Xiao Zhuo the best school and receive the best education......
It should be regarded as my compensation to Brother Zhuo.
Hu Ji said slowly, the speed of speaking, very slow, every word, said very, very seriously.
Zhuo Yuanfang's wife didn't answer, but just shed tears and burned paper money.
Hu Ji looked at Zhuo Yuan's son Xiao Zhuo, Xiao Zhuo was still so young, but he had to bear so much pain, thinking of this, he felt infinite sadness in his heart.
He opened his mouth and said, "Xiao Zhuo, I ......"
"You go away!
You're the one who killed my father!
It's you!
I don't want to like you anymore, I don't like you anymore!!
” Xiao Zhuo stood up and shouted loudly, crying into tears.
Hu Ji's movements froze, looking at Xiao Zhuo's appearance, but he choked up inexplicably in his heart, and was very uncomfortable.
"It's me who is not good ......," Hu Ji said slowly.
Xiao Zhuo looked at Hu Ji and was crying, but he didn't rush up to shout and scold, he just didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.
The atmosphere in the whole house is extremely depressing. …… On the other side, after Yang Le left the funeral home, he drove directly to the police station.
Guo Zhen's investigation seems to have come out of the way, and he has to make sure.
The police station arrived quickly.
When he walked in, Yang Le saw Guo Zhen sitting at a desk full of documents, sorting out his clutter.
"Team Guo, what's the result of the investigation?"
Yang Le walked up directly and asked.
Guo Zhen stopped what he was doing, looked up at Yang Le, and said slowly: "There is a result, according to our investigation, Feng Jiang has not received any transfers. ” "Didn't you receive it?
And what about his wife?
” "Nothing, alas!
Speaking of which, their family is really quite pitiful, the pillars are gone, and now his wife can't even make up the funeral expenses, when we went to investigate, we also felt very sad, and in the end, a few of our police comrades contributed a little money, so that she could handle the aftermath of the closure of the river.
Guo Zhen sighed and said slowly.
Then he raised his head and said to Yang Le: "This time, maybe it's really just an accident." ” Yang Le heard this and nodded: "Maybe, maybe I'm thinking too much......"
"Yes, alas, a car accident, the shattering of the hopes of two families!
Even though I've seen a lot of things like this, it's still a little uncomfortable!
Guo Zhen sighed slightly and said.
Yang Le looked at Guo Zhen and nodded.
Who would be comfortable?
Lao Zhuo's funeral expenses are provided by Miracle Entertainment, and Miracle Entertainment will also give Lao Zhuo's family a large amount of money as settling-in expenses.
But what about the closure of the river?
Who will compensate him?
"By the way, the surveillance video of several other areas has also come out, do you want to take a look?"
"Yes, it's good to take a look."
Yang Le nodded.
In the dimly lit room, Yang Le stared at the surveillance video.
This is a video of Feng Jiang's car from departure to the car accident.
Yang Le watched carefully on the side, and there were several places where he took a frontal photo.
Although it was only a flash, Yang Le could vaguely see the uneasiness in the depths of Feng Jiang's eyes.
"What's going on......"
Yang Le muttered to himself, Eyes don't deceive, he always feels that there are other strange places behind here.
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"How?
I watched it before, it's pretty normal, right?
” "yes, it's normal."
"That's right!
Have you checked the communication status of his mobile phone?
” "I've checked it, and the communication records are very normal, and there is nothing strange about it."
Guo Zhen nodded again.
This time, Yang Le really had a headache.
Could it be that that uneasy look was just an illusion on his part?
The call record is normal, there is no trace of transfer, and the panicked expression that appears at the end.
All this seems to show that this is just an accident, just an ordinary traffic accident.
There was only one uneasy look, a look of less than two seconds, which made Yang Le a little puzzled.
Was it really an accident?