Chapter 151

Early in the morning, Zhang Chi was surprised to find that the president was very wrong today. He giggled at the office and was in a daze at the meeting. He kept looking at his mobile phone, as if his soul had been taken into his mobile phone.

It was not easy until ten o'clock in the morning. Xu muzhou couldn't wait to call Fu Shuang.

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is powered off, please redial later..."

Filled with enthusiasm, it was like being splashed with a bucket of ice water, "stabbed", and without shaking a fire seedling, it became a pile of black ash and a handful of green smoke.

Xu muzhou was dejected, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Why did you forget? My daughter-in-law's cell phone is off. Wow, I'm afraid I haven't woken up yet.

Since receiving Fu Shuang's drunken confession, Xu muzhou has been in a state of excitement, but he has always been silent and doesn't communicate with anyone. He doesn't even have a way to vent his emotions.

Not long after, Xu muzhou's cell phone rang.

He immediately looked like a chicken's blood. What was calm and calm, what was smart and sophisticated, all flew out of the sky. When he answered the phone, his mouth was almost behind his ears.

However, as soon as he heard the sound from the receiver, he immediately felt like a balloon pierced by a needle and was completely discouraged.

He Xian called and couldn't get in touch with Fu Shuang, so he found him.

Xu muzhou didn't say a word. He hung up the phone directly. As soon as he threw away his mobile phone, he worked depressed.

At this moment, Fu Shuang failed to stop.

At nine o'clock this morning, she had to go to the funeral home to collect the ashes of Gu Qingzi and Chen Haoran.

When I woke up, I had a splitting headache and my brain was shaking like a bowl of bean curd.

She looked at the time. It was almost nine o'clock. She could only get up lazily, drag her soft body and start shaking step by step.

Soon she arrived at the funeral home. After completing the simple formalities, the staff took her to get the ashes.

Just after the body was cremated, the staff asked her what specification of urn she wanted.

Fu Shuang thought for a moment and said, "just put two bodies in an urn."

The staff looked at her with a shocked face.

Fu Shuang smiled and muttered to himself: "you two are living and dying together. On the huangquan Road, be a companion. Cast a good baby in the afterlife and stop doing evil things."

The staff looked suddenly. They had long heard that this was a love killing case. In that case, it would be great to let the dead be buried together.

Originally, Fu Shuang needed to restrain the ashes herself, but she felt a little confused. She didn't do it herself. She sealed a red envelope for the staff and asked him to do it for her.

The urn was put in Fu Shuang's trunk. She was stunned for a while and drove slowly out of the funeral home.

I don't know where to go, let alone how to dispose of the urn.

Fu Shuang drove around the Second Ring Road aimlessly. Finally, he patted his head and made up his mind.

When she turned on her cell phone, she saw several missed calls and didn't see who they were. She directly dialed Hexian's phone.

He Xian was worried. Xu muzhou hung up the phone and choked his stomach. When he received Fu Shuang's call, he shouted, "I said my surname is Fu. Where are you dead? Why don't you answer the phone and play missing!"

"He boy, the skin itches. Talk to me like this."

Huxianton counselled, but he was still a little unconvinced. He hummed: "sister Shuang, why did you go?"

"I'm looking for you now. Where are you?"

"Hotel, where else?" He Xian couldn't help complaining, "you haven't worked for many days, which makes me do nothing. I have no other friends in Shencheng. I'm so bored."

"What's boring? There'll be work soon." Fu Shuang glanced back at the trunk and smiled like a thief.

When he Xian heard this, he suddenly became excited. He thought he was going to fight the autumn wind again. He hurriedly asked, "what work? Who's in the hole this time? Have you figured it out? We haven't started with Zhang yet, or we'll find someone surnamed Zhang this time?"

Fu Shuang smiled in her heart and said vaguely, "what's the hurry? Don't you know in a moment?"

Hung up the phone, she immediately drove to the hotel. When she looked downstairs, he Xian was waiting at the gate. Her neck stretched out like bean sprouts. That was a man who was eager to see through.

"Oh, my dear sister, dear ancestor, you're here! I'm waiting for you until the flowers thank me!" He Xian shouted exaggerated, and the baby's face was full of excitement.

Fu Shuangchong nuzui: "I brought you some good things. They're in the trunk. Open them."

"What's a good thing? You have a conscience. You know you're giving me a gift." He Xian rubbed his hands and opened the trunk excitedly.

Fu Shuang stared at his face. Sure enough, after a few seconds of silence, he Xian's face strangely turned green and black.

"Fu! Shuang!" He Xian slammed into the trunk, shook his fingers at Fu Shuang and shouted frantically, "what do you mean? Give me an urn. You curse my early death?"

"At your age, you can't die young enough. When you die young, you'll die young." Fu Shuang laughed and patted him on the shoulder to comfort, "well, don't be angry. That's the ashes of Gu Qingzi and Chen Haoran."

"Ah? Why did you bring their ashes?" He Xian was furious. "You don't feel bad!"

"What's so unlucky?" Fu Shuang didn't care. "No one collected their bodies. I did it. That's my merit."

"Merit fart! Are you stupid to be stimulated by Gu Qingzi? He Xian rolled his eyes at her angrily.

Fu Shuang didn't bother him much. He opened the door and said, "Hexian, do me a favor and send someone to throw the urn into the sea."

"Throw it into the sea?" He Xian's eyes widened and his face was incredible. "I think you're out of your mind. A broken urn is still thrown into the sea. Just find a rotten mud pond to throw it? Or just dig a pit on the spot and bury it casually."

Fu Shuang grinned, exhausted: "I'm begging you. Do you mean to refuse?"

He Xian frowned and stopped talking.

"Throw away, the farther away from me, the better. I don't want to be involved with them in my life."

Fu Shuang's tone was a little depressed, and his sigh dragged on for a long time.

He Xian stared into her eyes and felt cold all over.

It was not gloomy and terrible, but the kind of cold she felt. It seemed that she was very cold, and he was attacked by the cold.

He Xian gave a stuffy answer, opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but he didn't say anything at last.

Forget it, since she spoke, he naturally wanted to do it for her.

He Xian looked at the urn and kicked it angrily.

Gu Qingzi, Gu Qingzi was a disaster when he was alive. He had to deal with him when he died. What a bad luck!