The man's name was Du San, and he was a stubborn man in the city. He had always been on the periphery of the circle of the big courtyard disciples, doing some errands and odd jobs. Chu Heng had had a few drinks at his house, and he was an old acquaintance.
And the Mu Yu he was talking about was Chu Heng's decent-looking friend who was a traitor in the TV series and even the Japanese didn't dare to accept him. He was the one who gave fake certificates to Hu Zhengwen and his wife.
"Gone?" Chu Heng looked at Du San who suddenly barged in in shock, still holding on to some luck: "What's gone? Lost the person?"
"What are you throwing away? He's dead, Mu Yu is dead!" Du San said with red eyes.
"Bang!"
The sudden bad news made Chu Heng's mind go blank for a moment. He threw away the fish and scissors in his hands, walked up to Du San in a few steps, and asked anxiously: "No, why did this person suddenly disappear when he was fine? How did he die?"
He had met Mu Yu two months ago, and the two of them had made an appointment to go hunting in the mountains in autumn.
"Drown in the river!"
Du San wiped the sweat off his face and saw a dozen boxes of soda in the kitchen. He took a bottle and bit it open, pouring it into his mouth. After letting out a big belch, he continued Said: "The Mu family is in chaos now. Please go over and help me. I have to leave first, and I have to inform others to go."
After saying that, he turned around and left in a hurry.
"grass!"
Chu Heng let out a deep breath and didn't even pick up the fish thrown on the ground. He went back to the house and changed into plain clothes, then hurriedly took the car keys and left.
At this time, Yan Bugui was still standing at the door. He had no intention of talking to the old man at this time. He went out and locked the house, then rolled out his bicycle and prepared to set off.
As if to die, Zhongyuan Liu Haizhong came over at this time.
The old man still couldn't let go. He had struggled for so long and finally got to where he is today. How could he be willing to give up all his efforts? !
So, he thought about asking Chu Heng, the nephew of the factory director, to help intercede and see if he could get the official back.
As soon as Liu Haizhong came out of the central courtyard, he saw Chu Heng looking anxious to go out.
Now that his mind was filled with thoughts about that corrupt official, he was already a little dazed. How could he think about other things? He quickly quickened his pace and limped forward, grabbed Chu Heng with a smile on his face, and said: "Director Chu, please stay, I have something to ask you for help!"
"I'm in a hurry now. If you have anything else, wait until I get back." Chu Heng was so anxious that he went to the room. He didn't have the intention to argue with him. He shook his arms and shook off the old man's pull, then pushed the car out. Walk.
Liu Haizhong thought he didn't want to care about him, so he hurried up and took his arm again, pleading: "Director Chu, please help me. I have always been loyal to Director Li. There must be a misunderstanding." , you must help me explain to him."
Chu Heng was already angry in his heart. Now that he was entangled by the old man, his anger suddenly rose. He was too lazy to care about etiquette. His eyes suddenly widened. He turned around and scolded the old man: "You Are you deaf or something? Didn’t you say we’ll talk about it when I get back? Just let me go now, and if you say anything to me, will you believe it or not, I’ll let you eat shit? Get out of here!”
Immediately, he broke away from the old man again, turned around and hurried out of the courtyard.
Liu Haizhong, who had never seen such a violent side of him, was so frightened that he stood frozen on the spot. He looked at his retreating back with trembling eyes and muttered to himself: "He...how could he be like this!"
"Sir, you are so blind." Yan Bugui walked up to him and said in a low voice, "Director Chu's friend has passed away, and I am anxious to go to mourn. You If you pester him all the time, aren't you looking for scolding?"
"How did I know!" Liu Haizhong slapped his thigh fiercely, feeling filled with regret and wishing he could catch up and apologize right now.
After Chu Heng left the courtyard, he hurried to Mu's house.
As soon as he rode out of the street where he was, he suddenly stopped the car, turned around and ran to the home of his comrade Hu Zhengwen.
Mu Yu was indispensable for the couple to get together, and Hu Zhengwen should have given them a lift, both emotionally and rationally.
Not long after, he arrived at the place.
At this time, the Hu family had just eaten. Although the food was simple and rough, they still ate with relish.
Zhang Yi is already pregnant, and her face looks a little fatter than before, but because it's only a short period of time, there's nothing visible about her belly.
Seeing Chu Heng coming over, the family quickly put down their bowls and chopsticks to greet him.
"Brother Hengzi, have you eaten?" Zhang Yi stood up with a smile and invited his great benefactor: "Let's have some together, I'm going to stir-fry some vegetables for you."
"Don't be busy, I have something to do with Zhengwen."
Chu Heng waved to her with a strong smile, then called Hu Zhengwen out and told him the news of Mu Yu's death.
Hu Zhengwen was also a person who always repaid his kindness. He had no intention of eating at this time, so he hurriedly went home, changed his clothes, and rushed to Mu's house with him.
They didn't dare to tell Zhang Yi what happened.
With this girl's temperament, if she knew about this, she would definitely follow her.
And she was just pregnant, and the fetus was not yet firmly seated. There must be a lot of people in the Mu family now. If that sloppy guy bumped her and caused the fetus to develop, it would be impossible to cry.
The two brothers traveled at lightning speed and arrived at the compound where the Mu family was located in less than twenty minutes.
At this time, the Mu family was in a mess. People came in and out of the door from time to time, and there were endless sounds of crying and shouting, making it extremely noisy.
Many nearby neighbors also gathered around this time. The timid ones stood in the courtyard and looked inside, while the bolder ones went inside to help with the work.
After all, it was a violent death, and most people really didn't dare to get close to him.
Chu Heng and Hu Zhengwen struggled to squeeze into the room from the crowd.
At this time, Mu Yu's body had been put on the burial shroud and was about to be covered with a white quilt when the two of them happened to see his remains.
Because he had been soaked in water, his skin was strangely pale, and his lips were blue and purple. He looked very scary. If a timid person saw him, he would probably have nightmares for several days.
Chu Heng and Hu Zhengwen had been on the battlefield, and had seen the most tragic death scenes. They were not afraid at this time, but they saw that an old friend they used to talk and laugh with suddenly passed away, and their hearts became extremely heavy for a while.
At this moment, Shen Tian, who had come over first, walked out of the room. Seeing Chu Heng and the others coming over, he quickly stepped forward and handed over a spiritual flag in his hands: "You two are just in time, hang up the spiritual flag quickly." When I open the door outside, I have to go into the house and look at Aunt Mu, and I've cried so hard several times."
"Give it to me." Chu Heng quickly reached out to take it, held the spiritual flag high and squeezed out of the room with Hu Zhengwen.
According to the old principles of the Forty-Nine City, Han people hang paper money in front of the funeral door to summon people's souls, while Manchus put up three or four-foot-high flags in front of the door as a banner to summon souls and guide the way.
Mu Yu's family is Manchu, so they naturally have to hang banners.
After the two brothers arrived outside the courtyard gate, Hu Zhengwen squatted down naturally, put his hands on his lower abdomen, and skillfully built a human ladder.
Chu Heng stepped on his hand, pushed hard and climbed up to the door. He looked around and easily found a hole that had been there for a long time, and quickly inserted the spiritual flag into it. .
