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What Gao Laifeng was worried about was nothing more than Ying Zheng's background. If he can be sure that he is a scholar, it is really not difficult to open an account.
Judging from what Boss Zhao said, it seems that Principal Wang asked her to do it again.
Okay, I will go with her to see if there are ghosts and gods in this world at night.
Zhao Xuan looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, she was afraid that Ying Zheng would lose patience at the police station and do something out of the ordinary to end up badly. She greeted Gao Laifeng and Principal Wang, then locked the store door and prepared to go to the police station to pick up Ying Zheng.
Principal Wang had to go back to school to arrange teachers and students, so he didn't go to the police station with the two of them. When leaving, he told Zhao Xuan that she could go to school to ask him for help if she needed anything.
Principal Wang is an old man in Longyin Town, and he is very popular in the town. If he wants to get a certificate, he has more connections than Gao Laifeng.
Zhao Xuan followed Gao Laifeng to the police station, entered the office at the corner of the stairwell, and saw Ying Zheng with his eyes closed, quietly sitting on a bench by the wall. Wei An's figure exudes a bit of power.
Zhao Xuan suspected that he was sitting on the dragon chair, not the bench.
It was quiet in the office, and there was a trace of murderous air all around.
The two policemen guarding Yingzheng fidgeted and straightened their backs, always alert to the silent Yingzheng.
Seeing that Gao Laifeng came back with Zhao Xuan, the two policemen breathed a sigh of relief. They have been police officers for so long, and this is the first time they have encountered such a person!
This man's aura is too strong! Even if they are the police, they can't help but feel a little excited.
According to the colleagues who went to the police, this person followed them back to the police station automatically and consciously. After returning to the police station, everyone discovered that it was the Buddha who came back with them!
Ah Min, those three bastards, their eyes are long on the back of their heads! This kind of person dares to provoke, it is courting death.
"Brother Feng, you're back!" The moment the two of them saw Gao Laifeng, as if they had seen their own mother, they jumped up and walked over with big strides.
"Well, this is the owner of the coffin shop, Zhao Xuan. That person is indeed a relative of Boss Zhao, and his identity is not a problem." Gao Laifeng introduced Zhao Xuan to the two, and then led Zhao Xuan into the office by mistake.
Zhao Xuan didn't have time to appease the frightened glass hearts of the policemen at the moment. She walked up to Ying Zheng in two steps, took a closer look and asked, "How did you get yourself into the police station?"
Ying Zheng opened his eyes, looking at her with dark eyes, silent. But Zhao Xuan inexplicably saw the annoyance in his eyes.
Zhao Xuan exhaled, patted her fair forehead, temporarily left Ying Zheng behind, turned around and said apologetically to the policemen: "My friend is relatively silent, Officer Gao, can I take him back?"
Gao Laifeng: "Of course, you can leave after signing."
After hearing Gao Laifeng's words, Zhao Xuan turned around and called Ying Zheng, telling him to come over and sign quickly, and then go home.
Hearing that he could leave this place, Ying Zheng stood up from the stool, and handed the convenience bag that he had been carrying to Zhao Xuan.
"Early!"
"Thank you!" Zhao Xuan froze for a moment before taking the convenience bag.
Her pupils were watery, and the corners of her lips curled into a faint smile. It's good that he listened to what she said this morning.
Zhao Xuan: "Hurry up and sign, and we'll go back when we're done!"
Ying Zheng walked up to Gao Laifeng's cover, and took the ballpoint pen that Gao Laifeng handed over.
His ink eyes paused slightly, and he moved his hand several times while holding the pen, but he didn't know how to hold it.
Finally, his face sank, and he held the ballpoint pen in the same way as a brush.
That serious posture made the eyes of the four people in the room widen.
"Cough cough!" Zhao Xuan coughed twice, raised her head and gave Gao Laifeng a flirty smile, and said, "Excuse me, can I sign this letter for him? He only knows how to write with a brush."
Zhao Xuan also remembered now, this word cannot be signed by Ying Zheng.
It would be funny if he wrote "Yingzheng" or "Shihuang Yingzheng" in a while.
Gao Laifeng also saw Ying Zheng's embarrassment, and now he really believed what Zhao Xuan said, this guy was 100% a reclusive expert who came out of a certain valley. Only people like them can write with a brush.
"What's your name, I'll sign it for you!" Gao Laifeng asked.
Zhao Xuan's watery eyes rolled: "Yin Zhen!"
Gao Laifeng was stunned for a moment: "Yin Zhen, you scared me, I thought it was Ying Zheng!"
Zhao Xuan blinked: ""
You got the truth, he is indeed Ying Zheng.
Zhao Xuan and Gao Lai??It was agreed that we would meet at the shop at midnight, and then brought Ying Zheng back to the shop.
As for Brother Ming who was injured by Ying Zheng, I'm sorry, since Ying Zheng's big Buddha entered the police station, the police have collectively forgotten the three of them.
Ying Zheng silently followed Zhao Xuan back to the coffin shop. After returning, he lay back in the coffin without saying a word, surrounded by an unknown dusk.
Zhao Xuan glanced into the yard, her pink lips parted slightly, but she didn't say anything about the comfort on her lips.
For someone so proud of him, consolation is tantamount to humiliation.
Zhao Xuan sighed helplessly.
He can only adapt to this strange world by himself, and there is not much she can do to help him. However, since he was a child, he has been used to the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and it shouldn't take long for him to get used to it.
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The business of the coffin shop is deserted, even when going to the market. As for the coffin, a person only needs one set in his lifetime. These days, some people don't like to buy coffins, they buy urns. So in the morning, Zhao Xuan didn't sell a single coffin, but accepted a job to move the grave.
The family whose grave was to be moved was not from Longyin Town, but from the town next door. I heard from him that a highway was going to be built at his ancestral grave, and the government paid him some money to move the ancestral grave. Zhao Xuan made an appointment with the family, and planned to move the grave after finishing the school affairs.
After receiving two business deals in a row, Zhao Xuan's purse was reaped. After seeing off the guests with a smile on her face, she turned and went into the backyard.
Zhao Xuan came straight to Ying Zheng's coffin, and lightly tapped on the coffin with her jade fingers: "Ying Zheng, come to work with me tonight! The high policeman said today that as long as you can prove that you and I are If you go with me, you will be able to confirm your household registration. In this day and age, it is difficult for black households to move even if they want to buy a house."
Inside the coffin, Ying Zheng listened quietly to the words outside the coffin, his ruby-like eyes had no trace of color, and were particularly eye-catching in the dark coffin.
After the sound stopped completely, he gave a deep "hmm".
Zhao Xuan didn't care whether Ying Zheng was interested or not, she frowned and said in a bit of bewilderment, "I'm going to the town primary school to check the situation, that primary school was built on the execution ground, and I took action to clean up the evil spirit there two years ago , It's only been two years, and the evil spirit has emerged again, and I don't know what caused it?"
After Zhao Xuan finished speaking, seeing that Ying Zheng didn't reply, she stopped nagging him, and after telling him that there was an event tonight, she left.
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The night is dark, and you can't see your fingers.
At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Gao Laifeng arrived at Zhao Xuan's house on time. He was very curious about this trip to "catch ghosts".
Seeing that Gao Laifeng had arrived, Zhao Xuan called out to Ying Zheng, and the three of them went out.
The coffin shop was a bit far from the school, and it took more than ten minutes to walk. The three of them arrived at the school in the drizzle.
At this time, the school was silent, and the quiet air was filled with a very strange atmosphere.
As soon as Gao Laifeng arrived at the school, he shivered suddenly. He gathered his coat and raised his heart in his voice.
At this moment, even he, a ignorant person, noticed that this place was unusual.
It's too cold, it feels like falling into a cold cellar, it's abnormally cold.
Zhao Xuan looked back at Gao Laifeng who was shivering from the cold, then stretched out her jade finger, and tapped his forehead lightly.
With one finger down, Gao Laifeng only felt a warm feeling, which slowly spread all over his body along with the area between his brows, dispelling the coolness on his body.
Gao Laifeng's eyes brightened immediately, his heart was agitated, and his eyes were full of shock when he looked at Zhao Xuan
Taoism?
Fuck, there is such a thing as Daoqing!
In the past, he had always been skeptical about such things that deviated from the track of science, but now he can't believe it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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