Qingye Supernatural Office

Uncle Chang's lips trembled, and his rosy face gradually turned pale.

"Xiao Yang is still in that house...she is still in that house? I...we..." Uncle Chang stammered, "how many years...how many years...she was there alone..."

Seeing Uncle Chang like this, I immediately became nervous.

The fat man and the thin man stood up quickly, supporting Uncle Chang's body from left to right.

I have remorse in my heart, and I think so do both of them.We are in too much of a hurry and shouldn't be asking so fast.Knowing that it was Uncle Chang's granddaughter, no matter how troublesome Chen Yihan was, he would get in touch with Uncle Chang and the girl's parents slowly, and he would always be able to ask something.Why rush?

Uncle Chang gasped for breath.

I hurried to ring the bell for the nurse.

The fat man and the thin man stroked Uncle Chang's chest, and the other patted his back. Sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Uncle Chang made a swallowing motion, pushed away their hands, and stopped me: "No, I'm fine."

"Uncle Chang, this is not a joke. Let the doctor come and see you. You just got sick and had a major operation..." Before the thin man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Uncle Chang waving his hand.

"No. I know my own body. I just stepped into the coffin. Old Qian has been dead for several years, and his wife is dead. How long do I have to live? And..." Uncle Chang held his hands His knees and eye sockets were moist, "I know that I have been in fear for so many years... I dare not live there, and I don't want to have an empty house. In the final analysis, I rented out the house because I was afraid of death and greed for money. My heart, these years I never put it down, because I was afraid that someone would rent the place, and then...the guy surnamed Zhou had an accident, and the news said that the water pipe in the community burst, so I felt bad. I didn’t even dare to see that guy, Let Director Mao tell him for me... I'm just afraid of death... Xiao Yang's child has an accident, the more I think about it, the more I panic, and I will move out as soon as I can. I'm so happy when Ye Qing's child comes back. I'm really happy! I never thought that he was a child, and so many people died in his family, how miserable he was..."

I listened to Uncle Chang's words, and my heart was heavy.

"I don't care about this money, the money for the demolition. You guys think it's strange. I can see it, but I dare not take it. I rent out the house and collect the rent for so many years. It's really unconscionable. Even if no accident happens, it's unconscionable." I know that there is danger, and it hurts others. Xiao Yang is also... At that time, some people in the factory said that the house was weird, and I invited my family to visit... The house will be demolished, and I will get another large sum of money , Isn’t this a loss of life? Although I don’t have a long time to live...I still have sons and grandsons, and I always want to accumulate virtue for future generations. I didn’t expect...Xiao Yang..." Uncle Chang’s tears finally fell down.He reached out and grabbed my hand, the palm was rough and dry, but a little cold. "I'm going to see, I'm going to see that child!" Uncle Chang said excitedly.

"Master, you're like this, so it's not easy to leave the hospital, right?" I held Uncle Chang's hand, "You just want to see it, so don't be in a hurry, first take care of your body. The house is right there, you can't escape You will definitely have to go back when the house is demolished, and the things in the house must be tidied up, right?"

Uncle Chang shook his head again and again, "I have to go and see, I have to go and see her!"

The three of us tried desperately to persuade, but Uncle Chang just refused to listen and struggled to change clothes.

I was caught by Uncle Chang, and the fat man ran to call the doctor.

We handled this matter really badly, the doctor reprimanded us, and Uncle Chang kept pestering us.I faltered and proposed to ask Uncle Chang's son to persuade him.

The doctor frowned and said, "He still has a son?"

This question made the three of us dumbfounded.

Uncle Chang, who was pulled by the nurse, stopped struggling.

I looked at Uncle Chang.

Uncle Chang made it very clear that he mentioned his son twice and also his grandson.Judging from what our demolition office found, Uncle Chang does have a son who is his legal heir.If something happened to Uncle Chang during the demolition process, we would have to deal with his son.Fortunately, he has only one son. If he has many children, the house becomes an inheritance, and the compensation for demolition needs to be divided up.

I'm pretty sure Uncle Chang has a son, but it doesn't look like a lie to see a doctor, and he doesn't have to lie.

The doctor noticed something was wrong and explained: "The old man was brought by a neighbor who called an ambulance. He hasn't seen his family members since he was hospitalized. His neighbors don't know his condition either."

Could it be that like Wang Genbao, his son was unfilial and left him alone?

Seeing that Uncle Chang had stopped making trouble, the doctor didn't plan to stay in this awkward atmosphere, and didn't make any excuses, so he left with the nurse naturally.When they left, they also closed the door.

All three of us looked at Uncle Chang.

My first thought was that Uncle Chang's son was an unfilial son, and my second thought was about supernatural events, thinking of all kinds of strange possibilities.

Uncle Chang didn't let me think about it for long, before he said dejectedly: "My son doesn't get in touch with me very much. After he moved out of there, he became resentful towards me, and after he got married, he stopped communicating even more."

"Resentment?" I wondered, "Could it be because of your niece..."

"It's not only her, but also my wife." Uncle Chang said bitterly, "To be honest, I feel guilty. It all happened after my wife died. She is really kind-hearted. She didn't agree to invite me at first. People came to the house, and later they did not agree to rent the house to others. But at that time, I thought it was a waste to have an empty house. This month’s rent was only a few hundred, and now it is several thousand. Don’t waste this money. She... She always thinks about the house, often goes there to see, and cares about the people who rent the house. She always thinks about this matter, and often does not think about food and tea. People age quickly, and they will die in a few years. Others, don’t move out, live there properly. Qian Zhong and his wife have lived for a long time. There are others... My son blames me, he thinks I killed his mother for that little money. "

"You don't want much compensation for the demolition, is it to ease the relationship with your son?" I asked, "And about your niece, you are so excited because you are afraid that your son will blame you?"

Uncle Chang didn't say a word, which was his default.

To put it bluntly, what Uncle Chang did was not a big treachery, nor was it intentional to kill someone.But as an insider, if you let it go, you will become an accomplice.Especially when someone around him has a stronger sense of morality, when compared, he immediately becomes heinous.If the person who condemned him was still his own son, it must be very uncomfortable.

But I think that Uncle Chang's "repentance" is just after he was hospitalized.

His wife had passed away for more than ten or twenty years, and his son and his birth relationship were not just a matter of a few years. He still rented out that house, collecting the rent, and the tenants changed from term to term.That is to say, "a person who is about to die has good words." After walking around the gate of hell, Uncle Chang finally looked down on money and wanted to make up with his son.

"You don't need to worry about this matter. When the house is demolished, you must have to move. You can take this opportunity to contact your son. We are not sure what happened to your niece. If you go there rashly, you can't That's great. What's more, you're still sick." I persuaded.

Uncle Chang didn't know if he had figured it out, or if the courage and determination that erupted just now were worn away by successive stops. He sighed, nodded, and stopped talking about going to see his niece.