Because Uncle Wu believed my story about hearing the crying and completely stood on my side, using the excuse of quitting, Zhu Cheng, a rich man, had to face up to the possible problems.
In the dead of night, except for a few people who stayed at the funeral shed outside the community, almost the entire Zhu family gathered in the huge hall of the villa, sitting or standing to examine Lao Mo, who was carried down by the bodyguards.
Uncle Wu pulled me and sat on the double seat next to the high-end sofa.
I noticed that the tall man who I mistakenly thought was a soul was habitually standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, with his long legs on the carpet and one foot on the carpet, sitting in a high chair, looking in the direction of me with unclear eyes.
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As for the two owners of the Zhu family, Mr. and Mrs. Zhu Cheng sat on the sofa facing Old Mo with gloomy faces, looking at Old Mo who looked guilty.
The male secretary with gold-rimmed glasses sat upright on the sofa on the other side. Bodyguards were scattered around. The room was brightly lit but no one spoke, and it was dead silent.
It was Uncle Wu who was the first to break the peace. "The corpse of a ghostly married woman has an unknown origin and an unknown cause of death. We can't handle this job. Boss Zhu should hire someone else. Also, let me say one more thing that I shouldn't say. That girl
You can tell she's pregnant at first glance, so I advise you to be kind."
Uncle Wu's voice was very low, and he was obviously still angry. Although he was talking, his eyes were fixed on Lao Mo, who was his old buddy. He didn't expect that he would be tricked by his own people when he came here happily.
, I felt really aggrieved, and it seemed that I wanted to beat someone up.
Now there is no need for Uncle Wu to take action and clarify the matter. It is estimated that the Zhu family will not be able to spare Lao Mo.
As a businessman, Zhu Cheng usually believed in these things. The various bizarre things that happened after his son died unexpectedly also made him believe in the belief that the dead have spirits, and he took this matter very seriously.
Whenever she talks about things related to her son, Mrs. Zhu can't help but burst into tears. Come to think of it, at the age of forty or fifty, a white-haired person gives a black-haired person to his only son. What a blow to a mother.
Everyone can understand.
I didn't dare to say anything, I could only scan everyone's faces with worry in my heart.
"Master Mo, I, Zhu Cheng, did not treat you wrong, did I? Are you being instructed by someone? You'd better tell me clearly!"
Lao Mo wrinkled his face and wrung his hands in front of him. He was very embarrassed and said with a little fear, "Zhu...President Zhu, isn't this a trivial matter? I'll charge you money to help you."
Disaster, how could anyone instigate it?"
After listening to Lao Mo's words, Zhu Cheng changed his face obviously. One moment he was full of momentum as the boss, and the next moment he was extremely angry and yelled, "Then you find a pregnant female corpse for my Zhu family to have a secret marriage, no need for Master Wu."
I know that this is very dangerous. Where did this person come from, and why did he die? Whose body is that, do you know?"
Lao Mo was really aggrieved now. He felt like a mute who couldn't explain the pain of eating Coptis chinensis. "Where could this... come from? I can only ask someone to find it. As for other things, I didn't ask much.
This is not because of lack of time, but Madam Zhu also requires the woman to be young, beautiful, and clean, and she also requires academic qualifications and so on. I can only..."
Before he finished speaking, he secretly raised his eyes from the corner of his eye to look at Mrs. Zhu who had stopped crying. The meaning was very clear, I just wanted to say that this is what you asked for, and I had no choice but to do so!
Mrs. Zhu is a woman, not like Zhu Cheng who is still concerned about her appearance even when she is angry. She directly picked up the fruit plate on the coffee table and threw it at Lao Mo who was standing in front. "My son will naturally find a good one when he gets married. You are the one."
I don’t know the pros and cons of working in this business. Don’t you understand? You clearly want to take the Zhu family’s money and harm the Zhu family. My son can’t get married. If you don’t live in peace, I will fight you!”
Lao Mo was hit and jumped up and down for a while, dodging while shouting, "I didn't know she was pregnant, her belly was not big. I was anxious at the time and thought it was because the deceased had gained weight during his lifetime. He was simply a little fatter. Mrs. Zhu...
…Oh, please stop, let’s settle the matter first and then talk about anything else.”
With this last sentence, he saved himself. Zhu Cheng stopped his wife who was still attacking madly and said, "It will be seven days before the spirit is stopped. Didn't you say that the spirit can't be stopped for nine days? You said this
What should we do? Where can we find a suitable partner for incest in this day?"
Now Zhu Cheng is shocked and scared. If it hadn't been for the incident between Uncle Wu and me, they wouldn't have known about the pregnancy of the female corpse. If such a person really married into their Zhu family, would their son's side be able to calm down?
Putting it into the ground aside, if this female corpse causes trouble, the Zhu family will not be able to live with it.
Speaking of this, Zhu Cheng, his wife and Lao Mo all looked towards Uncle Wu who was sitting next to me. They all hoped that Uncle Wu, who was obviously more reliable than Lao Mo, could say something. After all, Uncle Wu brought
Even a little assistant and I can hear the cries of the female corpse, right?
Uncle Wu ignored them, but turned to look at me and asked, "Are you still crying now?"
I shook my head honestly, "No more crying. There has been no crying since I opened the door just now."
I also find it strange that since the commotion on the second floor just now, the resentful woman's cry for help has not been heard again, and even the cry of the child has disappeared.
Uncle Wu seemed to be confirming something and asked again, "Are you sure you heard the child's cry?"
I nodded cooperatively and blinked at Uncle Wu.
"It seems that it has been at least three months. The fetus is alive in three months. It is useless for you to look at this matter. Make-up artists have their own rules. If the two corpses are not put into makeup, they will not be put into makeup. I can't help."
Uncle Wu said this to Zhu Cheng and ignored Lao Mo's look for help.
Strange to say, just after Uncle Wu said these words, as if a magical switch had been touched, intermittent and resentful female cries began to be heard throughout the villa, mixed with a few children's cries.
cry.
After hearing this, I felt chills running down my spine. The image of the female corpse lying on the bed appeared in front of me again. The slightly swollen belly lingered in front of me like a close-up.
I immediately raised my head and looked toward the stairs. None of the people around me had any strange reactions. They obviously didn't hear the weird crying, but a man in the corner did the same thing as me.
He also raised his head and looked in the direction of the stairs, and I immediately understood that it was no coincidence that this man and I appeared at the door of that room.
That's because he can also see, or in other words, now he can also hear the cry!
"Uncle Wu, it's starting again!"
I looked at the tall man whom Zhu Cheng called Master Lang, and said something that made everyone's scalp numb. The bright lights in the room seemed to be cooperating with me, flickering a few times and then dimming.