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Chapter 43 Breaking the Feudal Superstition
Opening a room is also a technical job. After being asked for her ID card twice in a row, He Qianlin learned her lesson and found an inconspicuous roadside hotel. , He Qianlin took Wang Chunhua to the room on the second floor calmly.
The house is not big, but it looks clean and tidy. Wang Chunhua looked around for a while, put the flower basket in her hand on the table beside her, looked at He Qianlin and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"A date, let's take a shower together!" He Qianlin said calmly.
Wang Chunhua shook her head, reached out and patted the sheet, turned and sat on the bed, just about to speak, when she heard the earth-shattering noise from the door next door.
Even if it's not your own door frame, you should take good care of it. He Qianlin pursed her lips. Seeing that Wang Chunhua was not going to respond to her, she thought about washing it herself first. Just as she was about to speak, she heard a "creaking" sound from the next door.
The two looked at each other, and Wang Chunhua looked at He Qianlin with some puzzlement. He Qianlin had never experienced such a battle before, and just wanted to shake her head to say that she didn't know, when a monophonic, but continuous, and increasingly high-pitched voice suddenly appeared from the next door. Suddenly, he couldn't help but blushed a little, the voice was clearly exactly the same as the curator's voice below him.
He Qianlin raised her head and took a sneak peek at the curator, and saw that the other party was also looking at her with a flickering expression, and her heart fluttered. She didn't care about the order of taking a bath first, then having sex, and then going to bed. Fall on the bed.
"You man, why don't you feel ashamed, the sky is bright..."
Qing Tianbairi is so good at prostitution, He Qianlin gags Wang Chunhua's mouth immediately, breathing rapidly, pulls the other's hand and puts it under her body, that's what she thought when she was in the movie theater, are you dating?Feels great.
"Oh, you guys are back, the date is long enough." Zhang Yang smiled and winked at He Qianlin.
He Qianlin pursed her lips and smiled, it was long enough, enough tossing and tossing, she fell into a coma, and when she woke up, it was already bright, and at noon the next day, she hurriedly checked out, and drove Wang Chunhua away under the regretful gaze of the boss. Back to the funeral home.
"Master curator, you are back, do you want to eat first?" Zhang Yang eagerly wanted to take the flower basket from Wang Chunhua's hand, but his face changed instantly when he focused on the varieties in the flower basket.
When Wang Chunhua went to the dining hall, he pulled He Qianlin, who was a little unhappy, and asked, "Is this the flower you gave to the curator?"
"Yeah? What's the matter?"
"This, this is a chrysanthemum!"
"That's right." He Qianlin only felt that Zhang Yang seemed to have become stupid today.
"Why, why don't you buy roses?"
"Why do you buy roses? I think chrysanthemums look better. Red flowers are too gaudy and not suitable for the curator!"
Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, and really didn't want to talk to this idiot of life: "Please, chrysanthemums are given to the dead, okay? If you do this, the curator won't be angry?"
He Qianlin was startled: "Chrysanthemums are given to the dead?"
Seeing Zhang Yang nodding his head affirmatively, he became a little panicked. Yes, all the people who came to worship in the funeral home were chrysanthemums, but he didn’t know it. So if he gave the chrysanthemums to the curator, wouldn’t he be the curator’s chrysanthemum?What to do, no, when I gave the chrysanthemum to Mr. Curator, Mr. Curator didn’t seem to be angry, which means Mr. Curator doesn’t care about this matter. Also, Mr. Curator is a god, so he probably doesn’t know much about the mortal world. Sophisticated people, after thinking about it, he settled down a bit, and said affirmatively, "She's not angry."
I was in a hurry, and within half a day, before the afterglow of the setting sun had cleared, the funeral home ushered in another special guest. After hearing the news, He Qianlin came to find out that this person was actually the well inspector who captured her last time. Any news from sir?
The male well inspector was very respectful. Seeing He Qianlin coming, he hurriedly said: "Master He, can you go to Lin County with us now? A corpse was found over there, and it was the same as the waiter and Gao Nan's who were found before." The corpse is almost the same, the director wants you to make sure to see if it was Mr. Qin who made the move!"
He Qianlin nodded in response, and hurriedly turned around to inform Wang Chunhua, packed the gossip bag, and got into the police car. There was also a young man in a sweatshirt in the police car. He looked at He Qianlin and Wang Chunhua and sneered, full of disdain.
The male Jingcha pretended not to see it, and just smiled and introduced briefly to the two people sitting in the back seat: "You can call me Xiao Zhou, this is the prince, the new deputy team."
The scenery outside the window is speeding up, gradually darkening, night falls, only the sound of insects is heard around, the highway is surrounded by farmland, the ridges are directly connected to the sky, and the stars all over the sky are flickering.
The prince who was driving ahead looked at the two sleeping people in the rearview mirror, and said in a low voice, "I said this is what age, you guys are so superstitious, I can't believe it was the order from my uncle."
Xiao Zhou on the co-pilot didn't say anything, just looked sideways at the driver, he was just a person who came over to gild the scene for a cutscene, what did he understand, this kind of thing couldn't be explained clearly, thinking of this, he turned his gaze back and leaned seat, thinking about the director's words, swallowed involuntarily, looking a little nervous.
"Hum..." Seeing that he didn't get the response he wanted, the prince couldn't help but snorted coldly, looked ahead intently, and stopped talking.
By the time we arrived in Linxian County, it was past two o'clock in the morning. He Qianlin leaned against Wang Chunhua and fell asleep in a daze. When she got out of the car, Wang Chunhua twisted He Qianlin's ears. Wang Chunhua's clothes got out of the car, and she leaned against Wang Chunhua's body as if she had no bones.
"Here we are, the body is inside." The prince got out of the car and rushed into the funeral home.
On the contrary, Xiao Zhou Zhou looked at the indifferent Wang Chunhua sincerely and said: "I'm sorry, I should have let you rest first, but the pressure of this case is really heavy, I hope you can take a look first, the hotel has been opened, and I will wait a while I'll drive you there."
Wang Chunhua stared at Xiao Zhou, then pointed to He Qianlin who was hanging on her body, and said softly, "Help her first, I'll go in and have a look before I come out."
The director had told him about He Qianlin before he came here, and he knew something about it. He Qianlin alone could not catch Mr. Qin, and the reason why she made a move was because someone helped her, uh, no, helped her What is not a person, since it is not a person, what can it be?
Xiao Zhou took over He Qianlin and swept over Wang Chunhua calmly. Her feet stepped on the ground, and there were shadows on the ground. Ghosts are impossible. Could it be a monster? Many novels say that monsters can turn into people. , since He Qianlin brought this helper, I must not offend this non-human helper, who knows if the other party will eat me in one bite when she is unhappy, I am still young, and I still have a lot of time to waste No wonder no one picked up this errand.
And although the prince is the nephew of the director, he is just going through the motions and does not participate in the follow-up arrest. Naturally, his safety is guaranteed. Of course, if he is not arrested, he must be fine. If he is arrested, the credit will definitely not fall. On his own head, the prince can rely on this credit to skyrocket, alas, I really envy the other party for having a good father.
Wang Chunhua followed the prince's footsteps to the mortuary, saw the other person leaning against the wall with arms folded, she didn't mind, just walked to the morgue bed in the middle, stretched out her hand to feel it through the white cloth, then turned and left with a solemn face .
"Hey, aren't you? You don't even dare to look at the dead body. Is it funny that my uncle invited you here?" The prince rolled his eyes, but the other party still ignored him, and couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied. "Why don't you talk? I'm right. You're still superstitious these days. You cheated my uncle of a lot of money, right? Let me tell you, it's best to call out the money honestly, or I'll put you in jail later. You still go, what do you mean, why are you such a poor woman, you should be glad that I never beat women, otherwise you must be miserable today, hum."
Seeing this, Xiao Zhou felt his eyelids twitch, and quickly said, "Oh, Prince, stop talking."
"Why, you are a feudal superstition, why don't you let others tell you what you can do? I... um"
Seeing that Wang Chunhua took He Qianlin, Xiao Zhou quickly rushed forward and covered the prince's mouth, and said with an embarrassed smile, "He has a brain problem, don't mind, get in the car first, and I'll be right there."
Seeing that Wang Chunhua opened the car door impatiently and pushed He Qianlin in, her heart skipped a beat, fearing that she would offend the other party and risk her own life, she quickly pulled the prince and lowered her voice, "Are you stupid, let me tell you If you offend this one, you will lose your life."
"Who are you bluffing? Let me tell you, she is useless. Do you know that she didn't even dare to remove the cloth on the face of the dead in the morgue just now, so she ran away in fright. What kind of people can do such a person?" The only thing you can do is trust her, your superstitious thoughts are bad, otherwise you must be the ones who killed you."
Xiao Zhou smiled instead of anger at the prince's words: "I can't cooperate with you, either you wait here and wait for me to send them to the hotel first and then pick you up, or you just shut up and don't make any noise during the whole process."
"Don't you dare, believe it or not, I'll make someone take off your police uniform when you turn around!" Wang Zi stretched out his hand angrily and pushed Xiao Zhou away. He really didn't understand why good people were brainwashed like this. There are no ghosts and gods in the world, these are all the imaginations of cowardly people.
"Look if I dare, call the chief yourself!" Xiao Zhou got into the driver's cab, threw the prince at the gate of the funeral parlor, started the car, and drove away.
The house is not big, but it looks clean and tidy. Wang Chunhua looked around for a while, put the flower basket in her hand on the table beside her, looked at He Qianlin and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"A date, let's take a shower together!" He Qianlin said calmly.
Wang Chunhua shook her head, reached out and patted the sheet, turned and sat on the bed, just about to speak, when she heard the earth-shattering noise from the door next door.
Even if it's not your own door frame, you should take good care of it. He Qianlin pursed her lips. Seeing that Wang Chunhua was not going to respond to her, she thought about washing it herself first. Just as she was about to speak, she heard a "creaking" sound from the next door.
The two looked at each other, and Wang Chunhua looked at He Qianlin with some puzzlement. He Qianlin had never experienced such a battle before, and just wanted to shake her head to say that she didn't know, when a monophonic, but continuous, and increasingly high-pitched voice suddenly appeared from the next door. Suddenly, he couldn't help but blushed a little, the voice was clearly exactly the same as the curator's voice below him.
He Qianlin raised her head and took a sneak peek at the curator, and saw that the other party was also looking at her with a flickering expression, and her heart fluttered. She didn't care about the order of taking a bath first, then having sex, and then going to bed. Fall on the bed.
"You man, why don't you feel ashamed, the sky is bright..."
Qing Tianbairi is so good at prostitution, He Qianlin gags Wang Chunhua's mouth immediately, breathing rapidly, pulls the other's hand and puts it under her body, that's what she thought when she was in the movie theater, are you dating?Feels great.
"Oh, you guys are back, the date is long enough." Zhang Yang smiled and winked at He Qianlin.
He Qianlin pursed her lips and smiled, it was long enough, enough tossing and tossing, she fell into a coma, and when she woke up, it was already bright, and at noon the next day, she hurriedly checked out, and drove Wang Chunhua away under the regretful gaze of the boss. Back to the funeral home.
"Master curator, you are back, do you want to eat first?" Zhang Yang eagerly wanted to take the flower basket from Wang Chunhua's hand, but his face changed instantly when he focused on the varieties in the flower basket.
When Wang Chunhua went to the dining hall, he pulled He Qianlin, who was a little unhappy, and asked, "Is this the flower you gave to the curator?"
"Yeah? What's the matter?"
"This, this is a chrysanthemum!"
"That's right." He Qianlin only felt that Zhang Yang seemed to have become stupid today.
"Why, why don't you buy roses?"
"Why do you buy roses? I think chrysanthemums look better. Red flowers are too gaudy and not suitable for the curator!"
Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, and really didn't want to talk to this idiot of life: "Please, chrysanthemums are given to the dead, okay? If you do this, the curator won't be angry?"
He Qianlin was startled: "Chrysanthemums are given to the dead?"
Seeing Zhang Yang nodding his head affirmatively, he became a little panicked. Yes, all the people who came to worship in the funeral home were chrysanthemums, but he didn’t know it. So if he gave the chrysanthemums to the curator, wouldn’t he be the curator’s chrysanthemum?What to do, no, when I gave the chrysanthemum to Mr. Curator, Mr. Curator didn’t seem to be angry, which means Mr. Curator doesn’t care about this matter. Also, Mr. Curator is a god, so he probably doesn’t know much about the mortal world. Sophisticated people, after thinking about it, he settled down a bit, and said affirmatively, "She's not angry."
I was in a hurry, and within half a day, before the afterglow of the setting sun had cleared, the funeral home ushered in another special guest. After hearing the news, He Qianlin came to find out that this person was actually the well inspector who captured her last time. Any news from sir?
The male well inspector was very respectful. Seeing He Qianlin coming, he hurriedly said: "Master He, can you go to Lin County with us now? A corpse was found over there, and it was the same as the waiter and Gao Nan's who were found before." The corpse is almost the same, the director wants you to make sure to see if it was Mr. Qin who made the move!"
He Qianlin nodded in response, and hurriedly turned around to inform Wang Chunhua, packed the gossip bag, and got into the police car. There was also a young man in a sweatshirt in the police car. He looked at He Qianlin and Wang Chunhua and sneered, full of disdain.
The male Jingcha pretended not to see it, and just smiled and introduced briefly to the two people sitting in the back seat: "You can call me Xiao Zhou, this is the prince, the new deputy team."
The scenery outside the window is speeding up, gradually darkening, night falls, only the sound of insects is heard around, the highway is surrounded by farmland, the ridges are directly connected to the sky, and the stars all over the sky are flickering.
The prince who was driving ahead looked at the two sleeping people in the rearview mirror, and said in a low voice, "I said this is what age, you guys are so superstitious, I can't believe it was the order from my uncle."
Xiao Zhou on the co-pilot didn't say anything, just looked sideways at the driver, he was just a person who came over to gild the scene for a cutscene, what did he understand, this kind of thing couldn't be explained clearly, thinking of this, he turned his gaze back and leaned seat, thinking about the director's words, swallowed involuntarily, looking a little nervous.
"Hum..." Seeing that he didn't get the response he wanted, the prince couldn't help but snorted coldly, looked ahead intently, and stopped talking.
By the time we arrived in Linxian County, it was past two o'clock in the morning. He Qianlin leaned against Wang Chunhua and fell asleep in a daze. When she got out of the car, Wang Chunhua twisted He Qianlin's ears. Wang Chunhua's clothes got out of the car, and she leaned against Wang Chunhua's body as if she had no bones.
"Here we are, the body is inside." The prince got out of the car and rushed into the funeral home.
On the contrary, Xiao Zhou Zhou looked at the indifferent Wang Chunhua sincerely and said: "I'm sorry, I should have let you rest first, but the pressure of this case is really heavy, I hope you can take a look first, the hotel has been opened, and I will wait a while I'll drive you there."
Wang Chunhua stared at Xiao Zhou, then pointed to He Qianlin who was hanging on her body, and said softly, "Help her first, I'll go in and have a look before I come out."
The director had told him about He Qianlin before he came here, and he knew something about it. He Qianlin alone could not catch Mr. Qin, and the reason why she made a move was because someone helped her, uh, no, helped her What is not a person, since it is not a person, what can it be?
Xiao Zhou took over He Qianlin and swept over Wang Chunhua calmly. Her feet stepped on the ground, and there were shadows on the ground. Ghosts are impossible. Could it be a monster? Many novels say that monsters can turn into people. , since He Qianlin brought this helper, I must not offend this non-human helper, who knows if the other party will eat me in one bite when she is unhappy, I am still young, and I still have a lot of time to waste No wonder no one picked up this errand.
And although the prince is the nephew of the director, he is just going through the motions and does not participate in the follow-up arrest. Naturally, his safety is guaranteed. Of course, if he is not arrested, he must be fine. If he is arrested, the credit will definitely not fall. On his own head, the prince can rely on this credit to skyrocket, alas, I really envy the other party for having a good father.
Wang Chunhua followed the prince's footsteps to the mortuary, saw the other person leaning against the wall with arms folded, she didn't mind, just walked to the morgue bed in the middle, stretched out her hand to feel it through the white cloth, then turned and left with a solemn face .
"Hey, aren't you? You don't even dare to look at the dead body. Is it funny that my uncle invited you here?" The prince rolled his eyes, but the other party still ignored him, and couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied. "Why don't you talk? I'm right. You're still superstitious these days. You cheated my uncle of a lot of money, right? Let me tell you, it's best to call out the money honestly, or I'll put you in jail later. You still go, what do you mean, why are you such a poor woman, you should be glad that I never beat women, otherwise you must be miserable today, hum."
Seeing this, Xiao Zhou felt his eyelids twitch, and quickly said, "Oh, Prince, stop talking."
"Why, you are a feudal superstition, why don't you let others tell you what you can do? I... um"
Seeing that Wang Chunhua took He Qianlin, Xiao Zhou quickly rushed forward and covered the prince's mouth, and said with an embarrassed smile, "He has a brain problem, don't mind, get in the car first, and I'll be right there."
Seeing that Wang Chunhua opened the car door impatiently and pushed He Qianlin in, her heart skipped a beat, fearing that she would offend the other party and risk her own life, she quickly pulled the prince and lowered her voice, "Are you stupid, let me tell you If you offend this one, you will lose your life."
"Who are you bluffing? Let me tell you, she is useless. Do you know that she didn't even dare to remove the cloth on the face of the dead in the morgue just now, so she ran away in fright. What kind of people can do such a person?" The only thing you can do is trust her, your superstitious thoughts are bad, otherwise you must be the ones who killed you."
Xiao Zhou smiled instead of anger at the prince's words: "I can't cooperate with you, either you wait here and wait for me to send them to the hotel first and then pick you up, or you just shut up and don't make any noise during the whole process."
"Don't you dare, believe it or not, I'll make someone take off your police uniform when you turn around!" Wang Zi stretched out his hand angrily and pushed Xiao Zhou away. He really didn't understand why good people were brainwashed like this. There are no ghosts and gods in the world, these are all the imaginations of cowardly people.
"Look if I dare, call the chief yourself!" Xiao Zhou got into the driver's cab, threw the prince at the gate of the funeral parlor, started the car, and drove away.
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