Outside the solemn cemetery gate, Zhang Moyan got into the car wearing a black armband. Chen Guanfu's ashes could not be brought into Xiao's house, nor could they be placed randomly, so Zhang Moyan placed him in a cemetery management office first. Now she needed it.
Return to Shenhai to go through some formalities, and then Chen Guanfu can be laid to rest.
Chen Guanfu worked persistently for azure glazed porcelain all his life, and was finally buried in Ruzhou, the birthplace of azure glazed porcelain. Zhang Moyan thought he would be willing.
But she believed that this was not the place that Chen Guanfu was most satisfied with. If possible, the place where he most wanted to rest would definitely be next to his daughter. After more than twenty years of separation, it would be great if father and daughter could never be separated from each other.
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Xiao Xingyu said goodbye to his family members and the Wang family, and got into the car.
Seeing Zhang Moyan lying on the back of the chair with her red and swollen eyes closed, Xiao Xingyu suddenly forgot what he wanted to say. He paused and called Xiaowa in the front row: "Let's go, drive slowly!"
The car was driving on the national highway on the outskirts of the city. Xiao Xingyu leaned against the car window and looked at the empty nests where the leaves had fallen and the birds were leaving their nests, thinking wildly.
He felt that there seemed to be some problems between him and his wife. He couldn't explain it, but after Chen Guanfu killed someone and was killed in the Xiao Sheng Museum, their relationship with each other had changed subtly. To put it simply, it felt a bit dull.
Well, it just seems to be faded, like something is separated, which is not a good thing.
The phone buzzed in his trouser pocket. Xiao Xingyu took it out to check. When his eyes touched the words "Jin Xueyang", his sharp eyebrows twisted, he glanced at Zhang Moyan, who still had his eyes closed, and pressed down the phone.
Got the phone call.
However, the other party took the trouble and quickly called the second and third calls. Xiao Xingyu was worried that the constant shaking would make Zhang Moyan suspicious, so he turned to the side of his phone and answered the call.
"Teacher Xiao has so many things to do, it took him so long to answer my call."
"..." Xiao Xingyu tried to be as normal as possible, "What's the matter?"
Although Xiao Xingyu remained calm, Zhang Moyan opened her eyes when the voice on the mobile phone came from the quiet car. She was so familiar with this voice! She could hear even the smallest voice.
The person who made the call was Jin Xueyang.
Jin Xueyang's tone was strangely condescending: "So impatient? Teacher Xiao, it's time for you to change your temper. Come on, kid," his voice suddenly changed to a pretentious kindness, "Have a good talk with your great nephew.
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Xiao Xingyu's expression was stern, and the next moment he heard the cry of his little great-aunt's wife's collapse on the phone: "Xingyu, I'm so scared, I was caught by the bad guys! Can you take me home, I don't want to be here, I'm fine
Fear!"
"Jin Xueyang, what are you doing!" Zhang Moyan got angry and snatched the phone from Xiao Xingyu's hand, "Why is Xiao Man'er with you, where are you?"
The other end of the phone was muted for a few seconds: "Mo Yan, you're here too. Okay, very good. It's none of your business. Let Xiao Xingyu answer the phone!"
"Why do you want him to pick it up? Just tell me what you want to do!"
"Same, you guys have such a good relationship..." Jin Xueyang smiled, "Okay, you can ask him to bring the three pieces of azure glazed porcelain made by Xiao Guotao to the address I gave him in an hour. If you dare to call the police, I will
This little girl will die soon."
Zhang Moyan had already guessed that Jin Xueyang had kidnapped the little aunt, but she was still shocked to hear him admit it in person: "Why do you want someone else's azure glazed porcelain?"
Jin Xueyang said in a tone of 1 1 = 2: "Exchange the azure-glazed porcelain for the little girl! As long as Xiao Xingyu brings the azure-glazed porcelain, I will let go of the little girl."
"Jin Xueyang, you are kidnapping!"
When the word kidnapping came out of her mouth, Zhang Moyan froze suddenly, and her whole body felt like she had fallen into an ice cave. The darkness of the nightmare swept over her. She tried to calm her tone, "Xueyang, Tanaka Ryuichi is dead, don't you want to
Wrong again!"
Hearing Zhang Moyan call him "Xueyang" as usual, Jin Xueyang fell into silence.
"What are you talking about with an animal?" Xiao Xingyu took the phone over and said, "Jin Xueyang, the man keeps his word. I'm going to find a way to take out the three pieces of azure glazed porcelain. You have to ensure the safety of the little girl."
Jin Xueyang chuckled: "That's not necessarily the case! You are not qualified to bargain with me. I will only give you one hour. If you are late, then you can wait to collect the body of your great-aunt!"
beep--
The only thing left on the phone is the busy tone after hanging up the call.
"Fuck!" Xiao Xingyu punched the front seat angrily.
"Brother Yu, what should we do now?" Xiaowa had already heard the outline of the matter and parked the car on the side of the road anxiously.
Zhang Moyan's cell phone rang. Jin Xueyang's profile picture, which had been dormant for a long time in WeChat, jumped up and sent an address. Zhang Moyan quickly handed the phone to Xiao Xingyu.
Xiao Xingyu looked at the phone screen for a while and said decisively: "Let's turn around. You two go home first. Xiaowa will drop me off at the Xiao Sheng Museum."
Xiaowa was shocked: "Are you really going to take out Grandpa Guotao's three treasures? I, are we really not going to call the police?"
"Otherwise?" Xiao Xingyu replied angrily, "Now my little aunt's life is in the hands of that bastard! This bastard is addicted to being a traitor!"
Zhang Moyan grabbed Xiao Xingyu's arm: "I don't want to go home. Let me go to this address first. I want to make sure nothing happens to my little aunt."
Xiao Xingyu looked hesitant.
Zhang Moyan held him tightly: "I was kidnapped when I was a child. Although I now know that it was for my own good that my mother didn't come to rescue me, I don't want my little aunt to experience the same despair as me again. Xingyu, I didn't
The solution is to sit at home and wait for news, believe me, I can hold off Jin Xueyang first."
Xiao Xingyu subconsciously wanted to object, but Zhang Moyan's eyes made it impossible for him to say no. He struggled hard in his thoughts, and finally gritted his teeth and said to Xiaowa: "Xiaowa, you send Moyan to find the little aunt, you must
You must protect Mo Yan! I will find a way to go back on my own."
Xiaowa said nonchalantly: "...Okay, Brother Yu, don't worry."
Xiao Xingyu held Zhang Moyan's face and kissed her forehead hard: "When I go to find you, you must pay attention to safety, do you hear me?"
Zhang Moyan nodded: "I heard it."
After receiving a confirmed reply, Xiao Xingyu opened the door and got out of the car.
The address given by Jin Xueyang was in an abandoned textile factory, located by a wide river. The desolate factory area was dotted with dozens of labyrinth-like workshops, with yellow weeds growing out of the cracks in the orange bricks, and it was empty.
The building exudes an old and gloomy atmosphere.
Zhang Moyan and Xiaowa groped from factory to factory and walked around for a long time before they found the place Jin Xueyang requested. This was a former warehouse, but now it is empty. Although it is huge, it can be seen at a glance.
to the end.
Zhang Moyan shouted inside for a while, but the only response was quiet air. She called Jin Xueyang, but Jin Xueyang didn't answer anyone. Zhang Moyan had to realize with disappointment that the little aunt was not here at all.
The uneasy strings were stretched as tight as they could be. Zhang Moyan and Xiaowa suffered, unable to do anything, until Xiao Xingyu found them carrying a box containing three pieces of porcelain.