The master stood there with a cold expression, looking like a gangster.
[What's going on? Why don't you leave? Can you find the child by staying here?]
I have a bad feeling. Based on my years of experience covering social news, the child is most likely in the coffin.
[It would be too bad if it really happened in the coffin! ]
When Aunt Sun saw them, she thought she saw the murderer of her husband. She rushed to the front and said, "Oh, oh, oh, I thought you were hiding. But you are from the same village. You can't be so shameless."
She threw a package on the ground and said, "This contains a complete set of mourning clothes. Put them on quickly and don't delay the burial of my husband and grandson."
Chen Yuqing and others did not speak or move. They looked at Su Yan and waited for the next instruction.
Seeing that they didn't move, Aunt Sun's anger flared up again: "What do you mean? You all come here and act like masters. You said you would come to the wake early, but now you are going back on your word. Aren't you afraid that I, an old man, will come looking for you in the middle of the night?"
Chen Zhicheng stopped his mother's actions: "Yuqing, I know you are very anxious because the child is lost. It's enough to show your kindness. Go find the child quickly. My father will understand."
Seeing that the man in front of her was a reasonable person, Su Yan walked up to him and said, "Mr. Chen, I know where the child is, but this matter is a bit offensive to your family."
Chen Zhicheng looked at Chen Ziyi who was following behind her, and recalled the rumors he had heard accidentally in the past few days: "Master, I know you have some real skills. If there is anything you need me to do, I will try my best to help."
Su Yan stared at the coffins. "The missing children are in the two coffins. I wonder if you can open the coffins and let us see."
Her words instantly caused a stir, and the quiet team became noisy.
Aunt Sun wanted to rush up and hit Su Yan, but was stopped by Ye Youqian who was standing beside her. Seeing that she couldn't get close to Su Yan, she started cursing.
"You are such a heartless person. You are so young and yet you dare to call yourself a master. My grandson died so tragically, and you actually want to open the coffin. What grudge does our family have against you? You want them to die in peace."
Chen Zhicheng's expression was also somewhat grim: "Master, you must have miscalculated. We were all here yesterday, how could the child be put into the coffin so quietly?
I know you're eager to save people, so please don't make such jokes. If there's nothing else, let's get going."
Su Yan understood his thoughts. No matter how reasonable a person is, he would not accept it calmly if he heard that someone was going to open the coffin of a loved one.
"Mr. Chen, you all passed out last night. Maybe that's when the suspect did it. The coffins haven't been sealed yet. After I open them, I will help them to be liberated."
Chen Zhicheng still couldn’t accept it: “Master, if you don’t have definite evidence, don’t say such things anymore.”
Chen Yuqing and the others were extremely worried. If it was true as Su Yan said that the child was in the coffin, then in such an enclosed environment, even if the coffin was not sealed tightly, the oxygen inside would not last long.
Moreover, so many people were talking here, but there was no movement inside. Maybe the child had fainted.
He took a step forward and knelt in front of the coffin: "Zhicheng, I beg you, open it and take a look. If there is really nothing, you can punish me however Master Chen wants."
Others also came forward and looked at him with pleading eyes.
Chen Zhicheng looked at the pairs of eyes full of hope, and remembered the pain of losing her own child. She looked at her wife behind her.
"Wife, if we were to open Eleven's coffin later, would you be willing?"
His wife nodded tearfully from behind: "Open it. If it's really in there, Eleven will definitely feel guilty when he knows that he killed his playmates."
After getting his wife's permission, Chen Zhicheng looked at Su Yan and said, "Master, we agree. Please help my relatives to be liberated later."
Seeing her son agreed, Aunt Sun cursed in her heart: He has been easily influenced by others since he was a child, and he still can't change this bad habit.
She stood in front of the coffin and said: "This is my husband and my grandson. You must ask my opinion. I don't agree."
Chen Zhicheng tried to pull her away, but she dodged her son's hand and grabbed the shovel. "You're just looking for me, an orphan and a widow, with no one to back me up. Whoever dares to come forward today will be buried with me."
She waved the things around, and the people around her were afraid of getting hurt and didn't dare to go up to snatch them. For a moment, the situation was deadlocked.
Chen Yuqing watched the time pass. Worried that something might happen to the child, he wanted to snatch it away by force, but Su Yan stopped him: "Don't be impulsive. The time will come soon."
Su Yan looked at the old man and the child beside the coffin, waiting for his move.
Uncle Chen watched this farce. He stared at his wife with disappointment and for the first time in his life regretted becoming a family with her.
He walked his little grandson to the shade of a tree and said, "My dear grandson, wait for grandpa now. Grandpa will be back soon."
He came to the trailer and did something, but the originally stable coffin suddenly tilted downwards.
Because the coffin was fixed with a rope, it did not fall to the ground, but only cracked a gap. What was horrifying was that a hand was revealed in the gap.
Everyone present had a very solemn expression on their faces, because there had been accidents before where cars had overturned on the road and the deceased in the coffin had fallen out. They now had to secure the person inside.
The person inside will not appear, so it is obvious whose hand is extended.
Chen Yuqing and others rushed forward to straighten the coffin and opened the lid, revealing two children lying inside.
He put his trembling hand under the child's nose, thankful that there was still air flowing: "The child is still alive."
He took the child out and handed it to the parents behind him, then opened another coffin and his own child was lying inside.
They came to Su Yan with their child in their arms: "Master, please save my child."
Su Yan: "Let's go to the hospital for gastric lavage. The child was given sleeping pills."
Seeing that the matter was exposed, Aunt Sun wanted to run away, but Ye Youqian stopped her and said, "Auntie, where do you want to go?"
Aunt Sun coughed and said, "I forgot to bring the clothes I made for the child last night. I'm going back to get them and we'll burn them together."
"Really? But why do I feel like you look so guilty?"
"Who, who is guilty? This matter has nothing to do with me. Who knows how the three of them got into the coffin? Maybe they were naughty and wanted to go in to take a look, or maybe my husband wanted to take him away. I am an old woman who is about to be buried. What can I do?"
Chen Zhicheng was almost amused by her. She was still thinking of throwing dirty water on her father. He bowed to Su Yan and said, "Master, please help me calculate what happened."
Aunt Sun pulled him up and said, "You silly boy, if you calculate now, you won't be afraid of missing the time."
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