Chapter 9
The noisy Wu Yu finally calmed down. Even though he looked at Su Yun with eyes that were about to spit fire, he still endured it.
Wu Jin drank the water brought by Yan Gui and paused when he found out it was just ordinary boiled water. He thought there would be tea, but he didn't expect Su Yun would only give boiled water to anyone who came. However, he had just beaten his younger brother and was quite thirsty, so this was just right for him.
"Su Yun, you should have heard what Wu Yu said before. What happened to my aunt is indeed true. My aunt is still lying in the hospital. The doctor said that it happened in the past few days, but she doesn't want to see grandpa, and she also wants the funeral to be quiet. If I go to Bincheng Funeral Home, it will definitely reach grandpa's ears, so I can only come to you." Wu Jin explained the matter again.
Speaking of business, Su Yun sat up a little straighter: "It's almost the same as what Wu Yu said, but he didn't say it. This is your aunt's own idea. If the person concerned thinks so, we have no reason to refuse."
After all, death is something that one can choose within a certain range. If Aunt Wu really wants to go quietly, then she has no objection, as long as Aunt Wu can come and sign the consent form in advance.
Wu Yu heard Su Yun mentioned her and explained quietly: "I was so shocked to hear that my aunt ran away from home that I forgot..."
Wu Yu hadn't seen his aunt for many years, and he had not had a good impression of her over the years. Even if he knew the truth now, it was difficult for him to change his mind all of a sudden. He subconsciously ignored it. In fact, in this matter, one's own thoughts were the most important.
"What can you do with that brain of yours?" Wu Jin slapped Wu Yu again in annoyance.
Wu Yu could not refute this and lowered his head in grievance.
Su Yun closed his folding fan and patted it on his palm, saying, "Since it's Aunt Wu's idea, can I take the consent form to her for signature? When it comes to cremation, it still requires the consent of the family or the person involved. Cremation is popular now, and the government has the absolute power to cremate the body directly, but a private funeral home like mine does not have that power. If I cremate privately without the consent form, it would be a crime."
If no one reported it, no one would care. However, Su Yun had many enemies. If she secretly cremated the body, she would definitely be sent to the Public Security Bureau for a day trip.
Wu Jin nodded in understanding: "Indeed, I have also looked into this matter and found that the country has relevant laws in this regard, but they are not very strict. They are in the category of no prosecution. But if it is reported, there will be some lawsuits, but my aunt is not in a good mental state, so she may not be able to sign. If my aunt can't do it, can I sign it?"
In response, Su Yun hesitated and said, "If she has no immediate relatives willing to sign, you can."
Originally, Su Yun thought that Wu Jin would be relieved after hearing this, but he frowned, as if he felt that this matter was more troublesome than secretly burying his aunt.
"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with what I said?" Su Yun asked in confusion.
"Yes, brother, didn't I tell you yesterday? Su Yun came to you to discuss the signing." Wu Yu also asked in a low voice.
Wu Jin glared at Wu Yu in anger: "You didn't mention the premise that aunt has no direct relatives. How come you only tell half of the message to everyone you pass on? Is your brain really..."
If there weren't so many outsiders present and they weren't brothers, Wu Jin really wanted to curse them harshly.
Wu Yu, who had not yet realized where she had made a mistake, said aggrievedly: "But, aren't the only immediate family members left of my aunt Grandpa and Dad? Grandpa definitely can't come, so even if you can't come, there's still Dad, isn't it the same?"
Seeing Wu Jin's worried face, Su Yun finally realized something: "No, for a woman in her 60s, her most direct relatives are her husband and children, followed by her parents, and then her brothers. No matter what the law says, in terms of human relations, at least this is how it is calculated."
Wu Jin sighed and nodded helplessly: "Yes... I didn't want to say it originally, it's not nice to hear, but... my aunt was seriously injured after jumping out of the car, and was picked up by a man..."
Having said this, Wu Jin paused, as if struggling with how to put it in a less unpleasant way.
Su Yun simply took over the conversation for him: "Then the man didn't give her good treatment, and didn't let her leave. She stayed at home as his wife and even gave birth to a child for him?"
For some things, once they start, the rest of the story can be foreseen at a glance, just like everyone knows what will happen to abducted girls, and such tragic incidents are not uncommon.
Wu Jin nodded. "My aunt broke her leg after jumping out of a car. She wanted to go to the hospital for treatment, but she fell on the road and was picked up by a man. All the money she had was taken away, and she was not given treatment for her leg injury. She was tortured to the point where she could no longer stand up. Then she was beaten, scolded, and raped endlessly."
Being picked up by a man is no different from being abducted by human traffickers. If it happened again, would Aunt Wu be willing to agree to Grandpa's request and not jump out of the car?
Su Yun listened quietly, and when Wu Jin paused, he asked, "Has Aunt Wu ever thought of asking your father to save her?"
"There was no chance. She was injured and infected at first, and then the man brought his parents over. They watched over her every day, and didn't let her go out, open the windows, or eat by herself. She lived a life worse than a dog." Wu Jin said, and was so angry that he crushed the glass in his hand.
Su Yun, who was sitting opposite him, glanced at his hand, signaled the ghost to change a cup for him, and then asked the ghost Ah Xiu to treat his wound.
Wu Jin said thank you and did not ask the ghost messenger A Xiu for help, but bandaged the wound himself.
Wu Jin had never told anyone about these things, but today, in order to give his aunt a proper burial, he had to tell them.
Wu Yu, who was standing next to him, was dumbfounded. He had no idea what was going on. If he had known, he wouldn't have been so capricious and annoyed when he was passing messages back and forth yesterday. He would also not have thought that his aunt was really troublesome.
Su Yun waited until Wu Jin was bandaged and continued to ask, "Then how did Aunt Wu come back?"
When it comes to this, Wu Jin was stunned for a moment, and he shook his head: "This...I'm not sure, my aunt didn't say anything, she seemed to suddenly appear at the door of the old house, and the housekeeper Uncle Liu recognized her, so he secretly took her back and informed my father. My father quickly sent my aunt to the hospital for examination, and found that she was dying, so he told me."
But the period from the time when the aunt gave birth to the time when she came back was completely blank. However, the examination and the person lying in the hospital could not be faked. That was Wu Jin's aunt. The aunt was unwilling to talk about what happened in between, so they didn't dare to ask, for fear of irritating the other party at this time.
Su Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, opened the folding fan again and waved it: "Is that so... It's better to do it today than tomorrow. Tomorrow I will take the consent form to visit Aunt Wu in the hospital. Who of you will lead the way for me?"
The sudden return of Aunt Wu would definitely not be known to everyone. Moreover, Aunt Wu's facts were so disgraceful that she could not let them out even for her own reputation. Therefore, the other party's hospitalization must be kept secret.
"I, I, I! I'll do it!" Wu Yu volunteered this time, anxious to make amends.
"Can you do it? Don't lead Miss Su into trouble!" Wu Jin looked at him suspiciously, looked left and right, and felt that it would be better to give the address and let Su Yun go there by herself.
Wu Yu said anxiously, "I'm sorry, brother. I wasn't serious yesterday because I kept hearing people say bad things about my aunt, but I didn't know the truth was like this. I really want to make amends. Brother, can you just let me do it?"
Seeing Wu Yu's serious look, Wu Jin loved this silly brother so he could only agree: "Okay, I'll trust you again. If you can't do it well this time, you can stay in Africa!"
After talking about Wu Yu, Wu Jin looked at Su Yun again, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Su Yun, I don't know what happened to you in the Su family before, but I heard about your accident. The Su family has offended many people. I heard from others that you always bring the tallest and strongest employees of the funeral home with you when you go out recently, but when you go to the hospital this time, can you only bring female employees?"
After listening to Wu Jin's words, Su Yun looked at the four tallest and strongest male employees who were still folding paper money not far away in confusion, and couldn't understand: "No, how did this word get out?"
Wu Jin was also stunned after hearing this. He suddenly turned his head to look at Wu Yu. He heard Wu Yu complaining when he went to Qingyun Villa to pick up Wu Yu and brought her home. On the way, other young masters and young ladies also said that Su Yun must be accompanied by a tall man before going out, as if he was scared by the accident that year.
For a moment, Su Yun and others followed Wu Jin's gaze and looked at Wu Yu.
Being stared at by so many people, Wu Yu was frightened and laughed dryly: "Haha... I, I was not wrong. Every time we ran into you in Qingyun Villa, you were with the man with the word 'Lang' on his clothes. He was indeed tall and strong."
So everyone's eyes turned to Lin Lang who was cutting paper clothes. Even sitting like that, one could tell he was very tall. Of course, the two masters were taller and stronger than him.
Su Yun hesitated to speak, and finally found that she seemed to have no way to explain, because Lin Lang was indeed used as a bodyguard by her: "Well... let's just say it's like this, Brother Wu, you said that we can't bring male employees, are you worried that Aunt Wu will be scared?"
Wu Jin nodded slightly. "Yes, during the time she was in the hospital, we found that Auntie hated men getting close to her. She didn't even want to have much contact with my father. The only ones who could talk to her were Wu Yu and me. I guess she still remembered that we were her nephews. So I was afraid that she would resist you if you brought other male employees in. Of course, I would definitely send someone to ensure your safety and not let anything happen to you."
"...I'm not afraid of anything happening. I will take Ayan and Xinxin with me tomorrow. You can make arrangements for the rest. Just remember to bring me there tomorrow at nine in the morning. How about that?" Su Yun set the time directly to save Wu Jin from having to say something that would make people confused.
Seeing that Su Yun agreed, Wu Jin was relieved, and then asked: "But who are Ayan and Xinxin?"
The ghost poked her head out: "Ayan, it's me."
The ghost bride poked her head out: "Xinxin, it's me."
Wu Jin wanted to call them by their honorifics, but he found that neither of them said their last names, as if they had no last names but only nicknames. He could only say, "Okay, thank you both ladies for being willing to accompany Su Yun. We won't bother you anymore. I'll arrange a car tomorrow morning and ask Wu Yu to arrive at nine o'clock."
The matter was settled. After sending Wu Jin away, Su Yun came back and lay back on the recliner. She pondered for a while and suddenly called Lin Lang, "Lin Lang, go to the timber market and buy some wood now. Then use that Ding Lan ruler to make a coffin. It must be done before Aunt Wu comes."
Lin Lang was stunned for a moment, then realized something: "The type of wood..."
"Let's use nanmu, right? We have a Ding Lan ruler, and as long as you don't misread the size, it should be fine." Su Yun said after a moment of hesitation.
Since the coffin had to be remade, time was very tight. Lin Lang immediately took the card given by Su Yun and went to find a nearby forest farm. There was a timber wholesale market there. If he purchased wood directly from the forest farm, the price would be much cheaper.
After Lin Lang left, the ghost Ah Xiu stood up and walked over: "Director, do you think that young lady from the Wu family is not a human being?"
Su Yun lay down and squinted her eyes to look at the white clouds in the sky: "I'm just in case. Besides, it's too difficult for a woman with a limp to escape."
Because I know how difficult it is, I have to think that the person who can come back may have already left.
Lin Lang bought some wood before dinner. Except for Su Yun, all the other ghosts went to help make the coffin. According to Wu Jin, Aunt Wu would be here in a few days, and they might not have enough time to paint the coffin before they had to use it. At least the shape and size had to be right.
There are still many preparation steps before making the coffin. Su Yun took this opportunity to ask Wu Jin what the current size of Aunt Wu was, and how tall and how heavy she was.
After Wu Jin said that, he asked Su Yun what he was going to do, and Su Yun replied that he was going to prepare a coffin for Aunt Wu.
"Do we still need coffins? I heard from friends who have handled funerals that Bincheng Funeral Home never prepares coffins because cremation is the norm now. Coffins are just placed at funerals to look good." Wu Jin was very surprised. He didn't care about the money and would definitely pay Su Yun according to the market price. He was just curious. Why did Su Yun want to make a coffin after not seeing him for such a long time?
"Well... my funeral home is inherited from my ancestors, so according to the rules, we will ask customers to prepare an extra coffin for the deceased, and then burn them together. This is considered as leaving a place for the guests to sleep in the underworld." Su Yun explained softly.
Wu Jin thought about it and said, "Okay, let's do it. I'll send you my aunt's height and weight later. It may be a little... small."
When Su Yun received the size on his mobile phone, he realized how ridiculously small Wu Jin had described it.
Su Yun had seen the aunt from the Wu family before. She was a tall, beautiful, and proud young lady. It was obvious that she was raised in a wealthy family. But with her current size, she looked like an old lady with a bent back from years of hard work.
Su Yun sighed, took the dimensions to Lin Lang, and asked him to make the coffin a little bigger to prevent Aunt Wu from getting under it and finding herself unable to stretch her legs.
The next morning, Wu Yu was reliable for once and arrived at the funeral home on time. Su Yun just came out, followed by a sexy ghost in uniform and the ghost bride.
Wu Yu opened the car door for Su Yun very attentively: "Please——"
"Why are you so attentive today?" Su Yun got into the car and asked curiously.
After everyone got on the bus, the driver slowly started the car. Wu Yu said nervously, "I, I'm actually a little nervous. I didn't know that my aunt had returned until the day my brother took me back from Qingyun Villa. Her attitude was very bad. I'm going to see my aunt this time, so I'm very nervous..."
This is actually more like a kind of guilt for death and life tragedy, as if one has inadvertently inflicted harm on the victim.
Su Yun thought for a moment and said, "Don't be nervous now. When we get to the hospital, act more naturally. In your aunt's heart, you and your brother are her cute nephews who have not grown up. Cute children don't need to apologize."
Despite Su Yun's words, Wu Yu was still very nervous along the way, and even more clumsy after arriving at the hospital.
I don't know if it was Aunt Wu's own request, but she didn't go to the best hospital, but to a very secluded private hospital for recuperation. Su Yun had heard about it when he was at the Su family. This private hospital was mainly for rich people to enjoy their last quiet life, and its technology was not as good as those big hospitals with various academicians.
After arriving at the hospital, Wu Yu forced himself to calm down and took Yu Jiufei upstairs. In the elevator, he said, "My brother has to go to the company in the morning, so he will come over during lunch break. Can I go with you later? Or should I call my dad over?"
Su Yun glanced at him and said, "It would be best if you call him over, so that we can have a witness. What is your father's attitude towards your aunt's request?"
Speaking of his father, Wu Yu was a little less nervous. He was the youngest son and his father had spoiled him since he was young. So he said, "I saw my father once in the past few days since I came back. He seemed to have aged a lot. He only said one thing to me, asking me to see my aunt."
"Looking at Uncle Wu's attitude, he should think that Aunt Wu's opinion is the most important." Su Yun said without any emotion.
"That's right. Anyway, I've heard from my brother about what my aunt went through. Even if my aunt wants me to send her child to prison, I will find a way to do it." Wu Yu said indignantly.
In some ways, Wu Yu has a strong sense of justice, otherwise he would not be used by Su Yun and others again and again, because in his eyes, Su Yun is a thief who stole Su Yun's life, so he should help Su Yun drive Su Yun away.
Su Yun glanced at him and said nothing. Just then the elevator arrived, with Wu Yu leading the way.
There were not many people living in the wards on this floor. Several wards we met on the way were empty. Only the ward with the best location and a large balcony was occupied by Wu Yu's aunt.
They came at a good time. The nurse had just changed Aunt Wu's medicine. When she saw them coming in, she knew Wu Yu and knew they were family members, so she said, "The patient's medicine has just been changed. It's not time for dinner yet. Remember to wait a while."
Wu Yu nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, then when can we eat it?"
The nurse immediately looked at him as if he were a fool and said, "I'll let you know later."
After saying that, the nurse left, leaving the room silent and quiet.
Aunt Wu was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and it was unclear whether she was awake or asleep.
Su Yun closed the door of the ward and said to Wu Yu, "When your aunt is in this condition, she basically can't eat anymore. When she can eat, it's time to die. I just said that in front of the patient to make it sound nice."
After hearing this, Wu Yu was so shocked that he was speechless. His mouth opened and closed, and his whole body was frozen.
The sexy ghost next to him patted his back to comfort him. The silly boy might be facing death like this for the first time, so he couldn't react to anything he heard.
At this time, Su Yun had already walked to the bedside. She looked down at the haggard woman on the bed and felt that she was nothing like the Aunt Wu in her memory. It seemed that the Aunt Wu in the past had been dead since she jumped out of the car, and no one knew who the person who was alive now was.
After a long time, Aunt Wu opened her eyes. Her eyes were cloudy and she tried to open them several times. It seemed that she finally saw what was in front of her clearly. She slowly uttered a hoarse voice: "Who, who are you..."
Su Yun carefully sat down beside the bed and held Aunt Wu's cold hand: "Aunt, it's me, Su's Yunyun. When I was a child, you gave me cake to eat."
Not sure if Aunt Wu’s memory was still clear, she raised her head with difficulty: “Yunyun? I, I don’t remember…”
"I've grown up and am not the same as when I was a child. It's normal that your aunt doesn't recognize you. Girls change a lot when they grow up." Su Yun comforted softly.
"Is that so... Then thank you for coming to see me..." Aunt Wu seemed to be using up all her strength to say each word.
Su Yun looked at her for a while, put the folding fan on his belt, and stretched out his empty hand to the ghost bride. Then the ghost bride cleverly put the consent form in Su Yun's hand, and she waited beside him holding the ink.
Aunt Wu definitely doesn’t have the strength to sign now, and the same goes for pressing her fingerprints.
After getting the consent form, Su Yun carefully held it up to Aunt Wu: "Aunt, I'm running a funeral home now. Brother Wu Jin said that you want to have a quiet funeral. I'll bring the consent form here now. If you agree, just nod and press your fingerprint, okay?"
Aunt Wu stared at the slightly enlarged font on the consent form with her cloudy eyes, and suddenly said, "Pen."
The people and ghosts present were all stunned. They obviously didn't expect Aunt Wu to be so strong-willed. She had always been weak, but she could sign the cremation consent form for herself and hold her breath.
Su Yun came to his senses and helped Aunt Wu sit up. Then he took the pen stuck on the medical record book by the bedside and handed it to Aunt Wu for signature.
In fact, Aunt Wu's hands were covered with wounds. During the days when she was locked up, all the bones in her hands were broken to prevent her from escaping. But now, she held the pen and signed the crooked words firmly.
People who have broken bones can no longer write beautifully, but Aunt Wu still insisted on writing her own name, as if to prove that she is a person who can make decisions for herself independently.
From the beginning to the end, Aunt Wu was the determined girl who could resolutely jump out of the car. In her cognition, she could be destitute and forced, but she would never compromise.
After signing, Aunt Wu seemed to have finally breathed a sigh of relief. She suddenly fell back and lost all her spirit. If it weren't for her heartbeat, she would have looked like she was dead.
Su Yun checked the consent form and after confirming that there was no problem, she stamped it with her own seal on the spot to prove that the consent form had been approved by her. Both parties agreed that after Aunt Wu died, she would be sent directly to the crematorium.
After getting the consent form, Su Yun reached out and felt Aunt Wu's pulse. He didn't speak for a long time. Finally, he sighed, stood up and said to Wu Yu who was still in a daze: "Wu Yu, I'm leaving first. Since you have decided to hold it at the Xicheng Funeral Home, there are still many things to deal with. I won't wait for Uncle Wu to come."
"Ah? Is it okay not to wait?" Wu Yu managed to regain his consciousness and grasp the key to the problem.
"It doesn't matter. It was my aunt who sat up and signed every word herself. You are a witness, so this is all that's needed." Su Yun said softly.
At noon the next day, Wu Jin informed Su Yun that Aunt Wu had passed away peacefully, without any pain or last moments of life. She just left quietly at the time when the nutrient solution should have been changed.
After a person dies, the funeral home needs to send people and vehicles to the hospital to pick up the body, and then send it back to the funeral home for burial. During this period, the funeral time can be negotiated with the family. If a funeral is not needed, the family will be given time to say goodbye after the burial. After the farewell, the body will be dressed and sent to the crematorium.
In an industry like theirs, the philosophy they uphold is always "come naked, leave in fine clothes". When you go on the road, you have to dress decently and cleanly, otherwise when you get to the underworld, people will think you are a lonely ghost with no relatives or friends and will bully you.
As a former friend of the two young masters of the Wu family, Su Yun brought the sexy ghost, the ghost bride, the ghost messenger Ah Xiu and the fire-making master to pick up Aunt Wu's body this time.
The group wore the funeral home's uniform and had sackcloth tied on their arms to prove that they were there for a funeral. The funeral home hadn't had any orders from outside for a long time, but the first order it received was from an aunt that Su Yun once knew. The ghost employees were all very serious and cautious.
When they arrived at the hospital, they found that the entire hospital was surrounded. A crowd of people had packed the hospital so tightly that they couldn't see what was happening inside.
Su Yun got out of the car and saw a huge crowd of people and a police car. He was puzzled: "What happened? Did someone die?"
The onlookers were all talking, and it was impossible to hear what they were discussing for a moment. The sexy ghost volunteered to go and ask, and then blended into the crowd like a fish. She came out about ten minutes later, looking anxious.
"Director! Something happened!" The ghost's face showed disgust and anxiety, and she was almost tripped by the crowd and fell.
Su Yun frowned and reached out to help her: "What's wrong?"
The ghost called all the ghosts over, gathered together and lowered their voices, saying, "Doesn't Ms. Wu have a husband? When her husband saw that she suddenly didn't come home, he called the police. Then the police found out through surveillance that Ms. Wu walked back to the Wu family's old house by herself. If Mr. Wu and his team hadn't found this hidden private hospital, they would have found it a few days ago."
But it just happened that Aunt Wu had just left today, and Wu Jin had just notified Su Yun to pick up the body, and the police arrived right after that.
Su Yun took a deep breath and closed his eyes: "Now, what does it say inside?"
The ghost rubbed his face and said, "Ms. Wu's husband is making trouble for the hospital now. He said that the hospital and Mr. Wu killed his wife and he wants compensation from the hospital and Mr. Wu. The police are having a headache now, but the police also need procedures to handle medical disputes. As soon as this person arrived, Ms. Wu's husband started to cry on the ground. No one can handle this."
The man was shameless. When he came and saw this magnificent private hospital, he immediately realized that Aunt Wu's family was rich. He must have hated her to death for not being able to get married to Yue's family, so he wanted to go all out and throw a tantrum to demand compensation. After all, he was Aunt Wu's husband and had a son, so he thought it was only natural for him to ask for compensation.
Such a rotten person, just hearing about it makes people angry, the ghost bride's nails are popping out, her eyes are red: "Director, why don't you let me--"
"Don't be impulsive, let's go in first." Su Yun calmly pressed the ghost bride's nails back, and then asked the ghost employee to protect her through the crowd.
Soon, they arrived at the front yard of the private hospital. At this moment, a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, who looked as fat as if he was pregnant with quintuplets, was holding another young man who was also so fat that his facial features could not be seen clearly, crying at the door of the hospital, saying that his wife had a miserable life and died after a trip back to her parents' home.
Mr. Wu next to him had a cold face, as if he was looking at a dead person. Next to him stood Mrs. Wu, her eyes were red, and it seemed that she had already cried out of anger once.
Wu Jin dragged Wu Yu, who was almost angry to death, without saying a word. The police collected evidence from the doctors and nurses with a life-saving look on their faces, and the doctors and nurses seemed to have encountered such a medical dispute for the first time and rolled their eyes from time to time.
Among a group of people dressed normally, Su Yun and others who suddenly appeared in black Hanfu looked extremely strange, especially with sackcloth tied on their arms. Even people who didn't know much about Chinese funerals could tell that they were here to pick up the corpse.
Su Yun walked to a place not far from the two pieces of fat. She looked at the policeman who looked devastated and said, "Hello, fellow policemen. We are the staff of the funeral home hired by Ms. Wu before she died. May I ask if we can send her to be cremated according to her wishes before she died?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man on the ground rolled up suddenly, and his eyes, which were squeezed by his fat until only a slit remained, stared at Su Yun: "Cremation? Why do you take my wife to be cremated? Who the hell are you?"
"If you don't understand, you can go to the hospital for a checkup," Su Yun glanced at him and felt it was too harsh, so he turned his gaze back to the policeman, "I have the cremation consent form signed by Ms. Wu. According to the national cremation process, with the consent of the person concerned, we can send the body for burial and cremation after the family members say goodbye."
After saying that, Su Yun prepared to hand the consent form he had saved to the police.
The policeman also reached out to take it, but as soon as he handed it over, the man snatched it away and tore it up. The man shouted, "What consent form! You forged it! My wife was alive and well, but she wanted to die after coming back. Are you kidding me? Consent form? It's just that you killed someone and don't want to take responsibility! You must pay compensation! And you must apologize publicly!"
All the consent forms were snatched away. The policeman, holding a corner of the consent form in his hand, almost couldn't help but rush up and punch the fat face, but was held back by other comrades.
In fact, the police were also furious when they saw this scene, but the fat man was the husband of the deceased, and according to the law, he was the closest relative, so parents and children had to stand aside.
Su Yun tapped his hand with his folding fan and asked softly, "Sir, have you ever heard that if you tear up the consent form signed by the deceased before cremation, it means that you do not agree with her reincarnation and want to keep her by your side. Is that what you mean?"
"Oh, do you think I was scared to death? I will believe you just because you tell me some nonsense? I tell you, you must give me an explanation today! Otherwise, I will report you for murder! Wife! Wife, you died so pitifully! They cured you to death and wanted to burn you to ashes! You are in the underworld, remember to seek justice from the King of Hell!" The man suddenly rolled on the ground and cried again.
The onlookers knew that this man was definitely trying to make more money, but there was no way to deal with this scoundrel. He could even throw a tantrum even with the police here, and if they didn't agree, he would go crazy even more.
Su Yun nodded calmly, raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and the fire-making master and the ghost messenger Ah Xiu opened the boxes they brought very politely and handed them to Su Yun so that she could take them easily.
Then Su Yun carefully took out a tablet, an incense burner, candles, and paper money. The ghost Ah Xiu closed one of the boxes and placed it in front of the man. The man looked at them in confusion and even forgot to cry.
The man forced himself to open his eyes and look at them: "What are you doing? I'm telling you! Even if you invite the King of Hell to come today, it will be useless. Your hospital is killing people!"
Others also looked at Su Yun and others curiously, wanting to see what they were going to do.
Su Yun placed Aunt Wu's tablet on the box, put the incense burner on it, took out a match to light the incense sticks, and then the ghost and the ghost bride came up with a black ink mixed with chicken blood and ink and a yellow paper brush and handed it to Su Yun.
After taking these things, Su Yun drew a talisman on the spot and stuck it directly on the incense burner. Suddenly, the whole sky darkened and a strong wind blew. A thundercloud passed through the sky. There were lightning and thunder but no rain. The onlookers were so scared that they opened their umbrellas and ran to the nearby houses.
Only a group of people in the yard had not yet reacted to what had happened.
The man and his son on the ground were terrified, the police and doctors felt their worldviews were shocked, and the Wu family wished that the thunder would strike and kill the two stinky dogs.
Su Yun slowly struck a new match and lit three more incense sticks. Even though the wind around was so strong that it could almost blow people down, the fire of the match in her hand was not affected at all and she lit the three incense sticks steadily.
After lighting the incense, Su Yun shook the matchsticks, held up three incense sticks to the man, and said with a smile: "Come, I have invited the King of Hell and Ms. Wu. Didn't you say that you wanted the King of Hell to redress Ms. Wu's grievances? They didn't hear you just now. Now you can repeat your request. Don't say that our funeral home's service is not thoughtful. If you have any grievances, just speak up. The King of Hell is not an outsider."
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