Gu Jin and Feng Jue looked at each other.
Gu Yang blinked: "What's wrong?"
Gu Jin: “It’s possible.”
Feng Jue also nodded: "Sister, what you said makes sense."
Finally, Gu Yang and the other two discussed and decided to return to the capital to discuss with Cao Cuo how to find Ran and Chongying. As for the Blue Whale Club, they could also start to reorganize it.
The three of them did not find Ran and Chongying, but Gu Yang did learn some information about the two from Gu Jin and Feng Jue.
Ran, whose real name is Shen Ran, is an S-level warrior. He has a hot temper, is impulsive, and likes to fight.
Chongying, whose real name is Gu Ying, is an S-level hypnotist. He is relatively calm, taciturn, and even more aloof than Gu Jin. He is good at offensive hypnosis.
As for appearance.
Gu Jin said: "It's just so-so."
Feng Jue said: “That’s it.”
Gu Yang blinked, "Compared to Boss Cao?"
Gu Jin and Feng Jue: “Almost.”
Gu Yang: “…”
Boss Cao actually looks pretty good after some grooming, a beauty with fine bone structure, melancholy and handsomeness.
Gu Yang's family originally planned to stay in Jincheng for a summer vacation before returning to Beijing.
Although Gu Zhaoming, as the head of the family, has many affairs to deal with, he has promoted many confidants in the family since he took over as the head of the family, so many things do not need to be done in person. Important decisions may also be decided through video conferences.
However, in early August, news came from the Gu family in Beijing that Mr. Gu had passed away.
Gu Zhaoming and his family are returning to Beijing to attend the funeral.
Ever since Mr. Gu fell and was admitted to the hospital, his health has been getting worse day by day. Besides, he is old, and birth, aging, sickness and death are common.
Mr. Gu passed away at the age of 81. His eldest son, Gu Zhaoming, took care of the funeral affairs and held a memorial service at the Balingshan Funeral Home in Beijing.
Gu Yang and Feng Jue also went to burn incense.
It was a petite girl working at the funeral home. She panicked and kept bowing to Gu Yang to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Gu Yang shook his head: "It doesn't matter."
Gu Shuxue was washing her hands at the sink and said faintly, "Gu Yang, you don't mind being unlucky. She is a mortician at a funeral home. She touches dead bodies all the time. She must be very dirty."
She just wanted to annoy Gu Yang.
After hearing what Gu Shuxue said, the female undertaker lowered her head even lower, and spoke in a soft and timid voice, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. I was disinfected when I came out, so it's not dirty."
Gu Yang had actually smelled the smell of disinfectant on her body a long time ago. Fearing that she would feel guilty, his tone softened a bit, "I know, it's okay. Every profession deserves respect."
Gu Shuxue sneered as she passed by her, "That's just talk. I don't believe you really don't feel unlucky."
Gu Yang looked at Gu Shuxue, "Your grandfather is also dead now, do you also feel unlucky?"
Gu Shuxue was choked by her words and her face looked a little ugly.
She wanted to argue, "How can it be the same?", but Gu Yang had already gone into the bathroom and closed the door.
Gu Shuxue was about to go back to the mourning hall, and found that she was going the same way as the female undertaker. She was very close to her, following her silently, and her footsteps were so light that they seemed to make no sound.
It was night again, the road was windy, the trees were shadowy, and the street lights were dim.
Gu Shuxue couldn't help but feel a little scared. She stopped and looked back at the female undertaker with disgust. "The road is so wide, don't follow me. Get out of here."
However, at this moment, the female undertaker who had been following her with her head down slowly raised her head.
A pale and bloodless face was revealed, the eyes were dark and empty, and the lips were red as blood, just like a dead person wearing makeup.
She gave Gu Shuxue a strange smile and said in a cold voice, "Goodbye."
“Ghost!”
Gu Shuxue suddenly felt creepy and didn't care about whether it was unlucky or not. She ran towards the lighted mourning hall in panic.
(End of this chapter)