In this way, time quickly came to the day when Fan Shengmei’s father was discharged from the hospital.
And Fan Shengmei’s mother also appeared in the hospital for the first time in a long time, “Haven’t you helped your dad clean up yet?”
Fan Shengmei packed her father's things silently, ignoring what her mother said.
"What's my question for you?" Fan Shengmei's mother shouted impatiently at her daughter.
"It's packed."
Fan Shengmei came to her mother carrying two large bags of things and said calmly.
"It's weird." Fan Shengmei's mother glanced at Fan Shengmei. She always felt that Fan Shengmei was a little weird recently.
"Have you paid all the fees? The hospital will stop us from going out soon," Fan Shengmei's mother asked confidently.
"Yeah."
After Fan Shengmei's mother heard what Fan Shengmei said, she rolled her eyes and asked, "Where did you get so much money?"
Then Fan Shengmei's mother seemed to think that Lin Ze had come over the day Fan Shengmei's father was hospitalized, and asked: "Did you ask Lin Ze to borrow it? Is there any left? Is it enough to help your brother pay off his debt?"
Fan Shengmei's mother saw that Fan Shengmei didn't respond when asked, so she pushed her impatiently and shouted: "What do you want me to ask you? Are you deaf?"
After Fan Shengmei's father experienced this life-and-death crisis, he seemed to understand that Fan Shengmei was more reliable at the critical moment.
Fan Shengmei's father said: "You can stop saying a few words."
"What's the matter with you?" Fan Shengmei's mother shouted impatiently at Fan Shengmei's father.
After saying that, she was still not relieved, and continued with dissatisfaction: "You said you won't get sick sooner or later, but you got sick at this time. It would be great if you could use the money to exchange for your son."
After saying these few words, Fan Shengmei’s father no longer dared to speak for Fan Shengmei.
"Everyone in your Fan family is worthless."
Even after returning home, Fan Shengmei's mother was still complaining.
She said that she had never lived a good life since she was married to the Fan family. She had to take care of the old and the young all day long, and no one in the family thought of her well.
Fan Shengmei silently listened to her mother's complaints along the way without saying a word.
After returning home, Fan Shengmei set a date for the suicide note she had written, and would send it to Qiu Yingying, Guan Ju'er and Wang Baichuan when the time came.
Then Fan Shengmei said to her mother: "I may have to go out for a while."
"Where to go?" Fan Shengmei's mother said in a bad tone.
Fan Shengmei explained expressionlessly: "I'm going out to find a way to borrow some money."
Fan Shengmei's mother's face suddenly changed, and she said to Fan Shengmei angrily: "I knew my daughter could still rely on her."
"Go quickly." Fan Shengmei's mother said to Fan Shengmei with a smile.
"Ha." Fan Shengmei laughed at herself silently.
Lin Ze looked at Fan Shengmei at the door and said, "Are you ready?"
Fan Shengmei nodded and said nothing.
"Then let's go."
Lin Ze first took Fan Shengmei to a beauty shop, which was recommended to him by Li Ruyan, saying that the makeup technology here was very good and the makeup artists here had participated in many well-known movie projects.
"Are you applying makeup to this lady?" A makeup artist in the store asked the two of them.
Lin Ze nodded to her and said, "Is it okay to put on makeup like someone who commits suicide by jumping off a building?"
"Uh..." The makeup artist was stunned for a moment. Although she had received many clients of various kinds, this was the first time she had encountered such a request.
Are all young people today having so much fun?
Her good professionalism allowed her to hide these thoughts in her heart and said with a smile: "Okay."
The makeup artist then asked: "Do you only need the facial shape or the overall shape?"
"Let's have a set of them all."
The makeup artist led the two people to a reception room and introduced: "We have just the costumes and props you need."
"Well, let's put on makeup first."
After the makeup was completed, what stood out about Fan Shengmei was a bloody mess, which was too horrible to look at.
The makeup artist handed the clothes and headgear to Lin Ze aside, "The rest of the things are here, take them."
Then the makeup artist thoughtfully took out a mask and a hat and handed them to Fan Shengmei, "You may need this."
The makeup artist saw Lin Ze looking over and said proactively: "We give this to you for free."
"Thank you." After saying that, Fan Shengmei took the mask and put it on her face, then put it on her head.
It is worth mentioning that in order to better wear the wig, Fan Shengmei is now wearing a simulated wig. From a distance, she looks like a bald head.
Coupled with the bloody makeup on her face, if she doesn’t wear a mask and hat when she goes out, people she meets on the street may call the police immediately.
Lin Ze took Fan Shengmei to an unfinished building on the outskirts of Magic City, where Yao Bin had been waiting for Lin Ze to come over.
"Did you bring your camera?" Lin Ze looked at Yao Bin and asked.
Yao Bin raised the camera on the ground and said: "I have brought it all."
Yao Bin asked: "Should we shoot directly after jumping, or should we also shoot before jumping?"
"Just shoot after you jump down." Lin Ze turned to Fan Shengmei and said, "Go to the car and change your clothes."
"Yeah." Fan Shengmei nodded and walked towards the car nearby.
"Aren't we a little too hasty?" Yao Bin asked worriedly.
"Logically speaking, in this case, the police should first call the police, and then the police will notify the family, and cremation can only be carried out after confirming that it was suicide."
Lin Ze glanced at him and said: "As long as they can't find the person, is there any difference between the real death and the fake death?"
"That's right." Yao Bin thought for a while and said.
Lin Ze thought of someone who might investigate whether Fan Shengmei was really dead - Wang Baichuan.
He almost forgot about Fan Shengmei's licking dog. He is more likely to investigate Fan Shengmei's situation than Guan Ju'er and Qiu Yingying.
Thinking of this, Lin Ze said to Yao Bin: "Someone named Wang Baichuan may come to ask you about your specific situation in the future. Think of how to deal with him."
"Ah..." Yao Bin stared at Lin Ze with wide eyes, why didn't you say this before?
Yao Bin said a little speechlessly: "How about we make it more serious? If we can't fool him, what if the king or something calls the police?"
"Forget it." Lin Ze said to Yao Bin: "If he comes here, you let him come to me."
"Okay."
Fan Shengmei, who had put on makeup, walked towards this side. Yao Bin happened to have his back to her. When he felt someone approaching, Yao Bin subconsciously turned around to look.
Then Yao Bin screamed: "Ghost! There is a ghost... cough cough."
Lin Ze raised his leg and kicked his butt, "What are you shouting for? Are you afraid that others won't hear you?"
Yao Bin realized that the ghost was Fan Shengmei after changing clothes, and said coquettishly: "This look is too realistic."