Early the next morning, Fan Qianqiang remembered that Li Huansha was very familiar with the decoration company, so he called her, told her the address, and asked the decoration company to send someone. While waiting for the decoration company to arrive, Fan Qianqiang called her again.
Xiao Zhao and Xiao Ya, ask them to come over.
Then she called Shu Yanyue in Guocheng, saying that the crisis was temporarily over, and asked her if she would like to come. How could Shu Yanyue not come? She was looking forward to coming. Not only did she want to come, but she also said that her parents were here.
Guocheng had nothing to do and wanted to come with him. He asked Fan Qianqiang if he had a place to stay. Fan Qianqiang smiled and said, "You can sleep in ten rooms each! I just bought a manor."
After calling Shu Yanyue, Fan Qiangqiang felt that it was not good not to tell Lin Ningning, so he also called Lin Ningning, but Lin Ningning happened to be on a business trip in Yunnan and would not be back for a few days.
The situation is different now. He has just shown off his muscles in the United States, and also tricked two great masters into becoming bodyguards. Anyone who wants to do harm to him has to consider whether he is qualified. Fan Jianqiang is already full of confidence at this time.
Then, he contacted the lonely mother and son through Lin Ningning. At that time, he had already withdrawn 100,000 yuan and planned to give it to them. However, due to a sudden emergency and Du Hu's assassination, he was unable to
Give the money away.
This time, Fan Jianqiang planned to bring the mother and son to live here. They would have food and shelter, which was better than living alone. When he called, the woman answered the phone. Fan Jianqiang reported his identity, and the woman suddenly became excited.
, saying that he would kowtow to Fan Jianqiang and the old miracle doctor in person.
Fan Qianqiang asked her what her current situation was, and the woman hesitated. After Fan Qianqiang pressed her, the woman said that due to years of medical treatment, her family had long been destitute and destitute, and now she was facing a very big problem.
Her husband had just passed away and was cremated, but she could not afford a niche for the urn.
Fan Qianqiang asked where she was. The woman was extremely embarrassed, but she had no choice but to speak out. Fan Qianqiang saw that Xiao Zhao, Xiaoya and the decoration company had not arrived yet, so he told Guo Xiaotian and Du Hu to receive the decoration company.
people.
Fan Qiangqiang drove away. On the way, he made a phone call to meet Xiao Zhao and Xiaoya. The two cars went to the funeral parlor together.
While driving, Fan Qiangqiang told Xiaoya about the mother and son. Xiaoya felt sad after hearing this. The man who took care of his sick wife for five years finally had no way out and was forced to rob in the street but was unfortunately hit and killed by a car.
The poor man was moved.
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They don't know that something extremely bad is happening in the funeral home at this moment!
The deceased Luo Yonghe had just been cremated. The staff came to find Hu Xiuqin, Luo Yonghe's family member, and asked her to pay for an urn. Hu Xiuqin asked her son to stay in front of the furnace and went to the counter. After asking, she found out that the cheapest
The kind that costs 800 yuan! How could Hu Xiuqin have so much money in her pocket? After digging around in her pocket for a long time, she only had 160 yuan and a few cents.
When the staff saw that she was poorly dressed and had no other relatives except a ten-year-old son, she said harshly: "Don't you even have the money to buy an urn? Just now you said you would have enough money to buy a memorial tablet.
If you have friends to help you, you can’t afford to buy an urn! If you don’t take the ashes away, the incinerator can’t stay there! Do you really have no money?”
I don't know how many people were watching around me. Hu Xiuqin was so embarrassed by the comments from the staff that her face turned red. She could only beg to wait a moment, saying that her friends would arrive soon, and asked if she could get an urn to hold the ashes first.
Wait until your friends arrive before paying.
Seeing how poor she was, the staff member thought that this person's friends might not be that rich, so he said impatiently: "How can there be such a rule? If you pack the ashes and run away, I will give you the money?"
You are a very old man and you can’t speak without thinking! You want me to buy an urn for a dead person, who am I? Unlucky, really unlucky!"
Hu Xiuqin hurriedly explained: "No, no, I just wanted to borrow it first and I'll pay for it later. If that doesn't work, can I mortgage my son with you?"
Another staff member said disdainfully: "Why are you so ignorant? Who among us here is not busy at work and has time to look after your children?"
The male staff member said: "That's right, isn't this an international joke? If you can't afford an urn, there's only one way!" As he said that, he turned around and strode towards the incinerator.
Hu Xiuqin was at a loss. She didn't know whether to stay here and continue to beg, or to follow over and take a look. The staff at the counter scolded: "Why are you still here? Why don't you go over quickly? There is no urn, Master."
The ashes will be thrown into the trash can!"
Hu Xiuqin was shocked, shouted in terror, and stumbled after him.
However, she was a step too late after all! The male staff member walked over and said to the incinerator master with a mocking look on his face: "The ashes of No. 49 Luo Yonghe can be dumped! The family cannot afford an urn!"
A shovel was used to scoop up the ashes, and the white ash was scattered. The master shoveled the ashes and walked to the blue trash can in the corner. Amid Hu Xiuqin's shrill cries, he poured it in.
The male staff member sneered, turned around and left.
There was an iron fence blocking the outside of the incinerator. Hu Xiuqin was trembling all over, kneeling on the ground, holding on to the iron fence with both hands, and wailing loudly. Her son Xiaofeng was so frightened that he rushed to his mother's side.
, Hu Xiuqin hugged her son, and the mother and son held their heads and cried loudly. The other family members of the deceased next to them felt their noses sore.
"Yong He! Yong He! Husband! I can't help you! You were dragged to death by my illness. Even after you die, I can't keep your ashes! I am committing evil! I am committing evil!" Hu Xiuqin
Crying hoarsely.
She looked at her son with blurry eyes and shouted tremblingly: "Xiao Feng! Xiao Feng, take your cell phone... take it. When your benefactor comes, you will kneel down and kowtow to him and beg him to take you in! You
Did you hear that? Your mother is useless. Your mother killed your father, and now you don’t even have the last bit of his ashes left..."
Hu Xiuqin's eyes gradually became lifeless, and she suddenly let go of her son, stood up, and rushed toward the wall next to her.
Bang!
Hu Xiuqin was determined to die. After the collision, her head was broken and blood flowed. Amid the screams of people, she slowly leaned against the wall and fell to the ground. Finally, her limbs were spread out, not knowing whether to live or die!
The family members of the deceased rushed over. Some gathered around to watch, some watched the excitement from a distance, and some were filled with indignation. A few people with a sense of justice angrily accused the incinerator master behind the iron railing! Others hurriedly called the police.
!
At this moment, two cars drove into the funeral home, a black Aston Martin and a red Ferrari soft-top sports car.
It was Fan Jianqiang and Xiao Zhao Xiaoya who came.
Fan Jianqiang had called Hu Xiuqin's cell phone before entering, but no one answered. When he called the second time, someone finally answered, but he heard a very noisy voice and the cry of a little boy.
"Mom is dead, mom is dead..."
Fan Jianqiang's heart suddenly sank, guessing that something had happened, he hurriedly shouted: "Are you Xiaofeng?!"
The little boy burst into tears and said: "I...I am Xiaofeng...my mother hit the wall...Uncle, please save my mother..."
Fan Jianqiang felt cold in his heart and asked in a deep voice: "Xiao Feng, don't cry. Tell uncle, where are you now?!"
"I'm burning down my dad's place..."
Fan Jianqiang immediately hung up his cell phone, suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated. Xiao Zhao and Xiaoya behind him didn't know what he was driving so fast, so they had to speed up and follow him.
There was a sign at the intersection, and Fan Jianqiang quickly found the incineration room according to the signs.
At this time, there was no need to look for it! The incineration room was surrounded by people. Fan Jianqiang stepped on the brakes, immediately opened the door and got out of the car, shouting: "Police! I am the police! Everyone get out of the way!"
When the people around heard that it was the police, they all gave way.
The first thing Fan Jianqiang saw was Xiaofeng, holding an old Nokia mobile phone and crying.
Seeing Fan Jianqiang coming, he stopped crying, pointed to the direction of Hu Xiuqin, and choked with sobs: "Uncle, uncle, save my mother quickly!"
Fan Jianqiang was so heartbroken that he didn't have time to ask more questions. He hurriedly ran to Hu Xiuqin and squatted down. He felt her breath with his fingers. Her breath was weak, but she was still alive after all!
In full view of everyone, Fan Jianqiang was unable to use the healing light, so he hurriedly picked her up, shouted to get out of the way, and ran towards his car.
"Xiao Feng! Follow me!"
At this time, Xiao Zhao and Xiao Ya had also gotten out of the car. When they saw him running over holding a woman with blood on her head, their faces turned pale.
"Xiao Zhao, help me look after this child! Xiaoya, help me open the back door!"
Fan Jianqiang put Hu Xiuqin on the seat, stretched out his hand to hold her head, and released the healing light!
Three minutes later, Hu Xiuqin let out a "wow" sound, her body shook violently, and she breathed heavily.
Seeing that she was still groggy and not very awake, Fan Jianqiang stood upright, glanced at the people around him, took out his police officer ID card from his pocket, and asked loudly: "I am a police officer from the Mohai City Criminal Police Team! Who can tell me
Me, what happened!"
After listening to the various stories from the family members of the deceased, Fan Jianqiang finally figured out what happened!
Fan Jianqiang suppressed his anger and held a ball of anger in his chest. At this time, Xiao Zhao and Xiaoya were so angry that their lungs were about to explode. Xiao Zhao handed Xiaofeng to Xiaoya and was about to go to the business hall, but Fan Jianqiang was
He grabbed her and said: "Don't be impulsive! You call Mr. Li and ask him to put pressure on the Civil Affairs Department. I will definitely say this about today's matter! You ask Mr. Li to send someone over and take care of the matter.
Block up the funeral home!"
Xiao Zhao had a sullen face and immediately took out his cell phone.
Fan Jianqiang strode towards the hall, and many family members of the deceased followed to watch the fun.
Walking to the wooden counter in the lobby, Fan Jianqiang suddenly pulled out the plastic bench fixed to the ground. The marble tiles on the floor were broken and cracked.
"What a strength!" Others exclaimed.
Fan Jianqiang shouted loudly: "Get out of here!"
The staff members stood up in fright and shouted: "What are you doing! Who are you? How dare you make trouble here!"
Fan Jianqiang picked up the bench and swept it across their desk! He swept away everything on the desk. The computer, file basket, pens, and paper fell all over the floor! The monitor was connected to the cable and fell with a bang.
The ground is a mess!
The staff shouted loudly: "Call the police! We've met a madman!"
Fan Jianqiang said loudly: "Hand over two people to me! One is the one who burns the ashes in the incinerator, the one at No. 49 Luo Yonghe! The other is the staff member among you who asked the person who burned the ashes to dump the ashes into the trash can!
If you don’t pay, no one should leave today! I will make you all unemployed!”