Eight hundred and eighty-fourth chapter everything is simple
Zhang Chi thinks that Mr. Qin left in a high-spirited manner. Although he was not showy, the old man arranged things clearly and left calmly. However, Zhang Chi highly doubts that Mr. Qin was pretending to be dead, otherwise why didn't he choose to be cremated directly?
, but will donate the body.
Chu Canghai and Qin Junqing acted very calmly throughout the whole process, as if they had been fully prepared mentally. In fact, Zhang Chi was also calm enough. The three of them looked at Mr. Qin who passed away peacefully, and none of them showed sadness, as if Mr. Qin was not
Death is just like falling asleep temporarily.
Chu Canghai was the first to open the will left to him, which contained documents about Mr. Qin's donation of his body. There was also a handwritten letter written to him, which Chu Canghai read.
Qin Junqing also went to read her letter.
Zhang Chi took advantage of this moment to open the letter. He looked around to make sure no one was peeking. He just unfolded the letter paper, glanced at it and closed it. He put the envelope back and the white paper was left by Mr. Qin.
He had a big blank piece of paper. This old man really knew how to play. Zhang Chi looked towards Qin Junqing and found that Qin Junqing had already read the letter. He was so fast that it was probably a blank piece of paper.
Qin Junqing invited Chu Canghai to talk next door, and Zhang Chi stayed to guard Mr. Qin's body. Now it seems that Mr. Qin was well prepared to leave. He went to the cemetery to say goodbye to his former comrades and colleagues, and he might have made a special trip to say goodbye to them.
Once you get there, prepare the reception in advance.
The closure of the Northeast restaurant made the old man's wish unfulfilled. On the way back, he asked Zhang Chi to inform Chu Canghai, and then he took a shower and changed clothes. Everything was done in an orderly manner.
Zhang Chi came to Mr. Qin, stretched out his hand to feel his nose, and felt his pulse. He was not breathing, and his body had become cold. At least on the surface, he was physiologically dead. Zhang Chi always felt that it was not that simple. Even Lin Chaolong felt that it was not that simple.
Living forever on the Internet, Mr. Qin's abilities are many times stronger than his own, so how could he die so easily?
Zhang Chi said: "Master, there is no one else here. If you can hear me say yes."
Chu Canghai handed the document of Mr. Qin donating his body to Qin Junqing for review. Qin Junqing did not accept it and said calmly: "Since it is his wish, let's do it."
Chu Canghai said: "You don't have to worry about Master's death, I will arrange everything."
"What are the arrangements? He doesn't need any ceremony. Please inform An Chongguang."
Chu Canghai nodded.
Qin Junqing said: "There are not many people in our Qin family, and I don't like to deal with unfamiliar people."
Chu Canghai said: "Leave it to me."
Qin Junqing said: "Well, I'm leaving. You can take care of this house. There is no one left in our Qin family."
Chu Canghai originally wanted to call An Chongguang, but after thinking about it, he called Qin Zixu immediately. After all, Mr. Qin wanted to donate the body to his research center, so he had to let Qin Zixu come over to go through the formalities and place the body first.
Qin Junqing returned to the study and glanced at his father's body. He was cold and indifferent. When he turned to Zhang Chi, he nodded and said: "Where did you go with him today? What did he say? Tell me exactly what he said."
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Zhang Chi said: "Mr. Qin asked me to keep it a secret, and I have to keep my promise." With one sentence, Qin Junqing was blocked.
Qin Junqing nodded and said, "You have a plan. I will go back to Shuiyue Nunnery first to save him. After seven days, you can come to Shuiyue Nuan to see me."
Zhang Chi thought for a moment, and there would be a showdown sooner or later. Qin Junqing should have figured out his true identity. She always had this cold attitude when talking to anyone, so she smiled and said: "Okay!"
Qin Zixu came after receiving the notice from Chu Canghai. He was not alone. He was accompanied by two assistants and a refrigerated truck to transport Mr. Qin's body away.
Mr. Qin left calmly and simply. He left as soon as he said he wanted to leave. Everything was clearly arranged. Chu Canghai said he was here to take charge of Mr. Qin’s posthumous affairs, but in fact, everything was arranged according to Mr. Qin’s pre-arrangements.
Procedure.
Zhang Chi then carried Mr. Qin into the car and concluded that the old man was pretending to be dead, so he didn't feel any sadness at all. However, Zhang Chi couldn't feel any life from Mr. Qin. He thought that his cultivation level was high enough, so Mr. Qin
If he was pretending to be dead, he shouldn't be able to hide it. Before Qin Zixu came here, Zhang Chi had also secretly checked for Mr. Qin. No matter how carefully he looked, he still couldn't see any flaws.
There are two possibilities: either Mr. Qin is really dead, or Mr. Qin's spiritual practice is too deep.
Zhang Chi believed that Mr. Qin's refusal to be cremated was problematic in itself, and that the body was designated to be donated to Qin Zixu, which made it even more problematic.
After sending Mr. Qin to the car, Zhang Chi wanted to follow him and help, but Qin Zixu declined politely: "Jiang He, please stay, don't worry, Mr. Qin will leave it to me."
Zhang Chixin said that he must be relieved. You are his biological son. I can’t trust you if I leave it to you. Of course, this secret cannot be revealed easily. Zhang Chi said: "Dr. Qin, did you really dissect Mr. Qin?"
Qin Zixu said: "It's not what you think. What we study is brain technology. Forget it, I can't explain it to you. If you have a chance, come to the center and I will explain it to you." He raised his wrist and looked at the time: "
I have to go."
Zhang Chi stood at the entrance of the alley and watched Qin Zixu leave. At this time, An Chongguang, Qu Yangming and several key members of the Secret Bureau arrived, and they were notified by Chu Canghai.
An Chongguang asked Zhang Chi, "Jiang He, when did it happen?"
"Forty minutes ago." Zhang Chi briefly explained the matter as he accompanied them to Qin's house.
When everyone came to Qin's house, they saw that Chu Canghai had arranged for someone to temporarily decorate the main room into a mourning hall. Although Mr. Qin's will emphasized not to hold any form of funeral, Chu Canghai believed that the mourning hall was still necessary.
The two sides of the room were filled with flowers, and Mr. Qin's portrait was placed on the table in the middle. Chu Canghai's mobility was quite outstanding. The key was to have money. As long as he was willing to spend money, most things in the world would become easier.
An Chongguang and others bowed respectfully to Mr. Qin's portrait. Unless they saw the portrait with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that Mr. Qin left suddenly.
Mr. Qin's body was taken away, and now his only daughter Qin Junqing is not at home either, leaving only Chu Canghai and his son to take charge of the overall situation.
Chu Canghai shook hands one by one and thanked him. When An Chongguang shook hands with him, he patted the back of his hand and said: "My condolences." He felt a little strange. Elder Qin had not kicked him out of the door a long time ago, so why was he the one guarding Elder Qin's body now?
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Chu Canghai saw An Chongguang's confusion and whispered: "Master already forgave me before he died."
An Chongguang nodded.
Chu Canghai told Mr. Qin what he meant. The old man didn't want to trouble others, so he just wanted to leave quietly like this. The body had been donated, so naturally there would be no funeral, let alone a memorial service.
An Chongguang said: "The memorial service does not need to be held, but the funeral still has to be held, otherwise the family will not know where to go to pay tribute in the future." After saying this, he couldn't help but think of the fact that now only Qin Junqing is left in the Qin family.
Qin Junqing had such a temperament that she refused to recognize her relatives, and even after her father died, she would not stay at his funeral. It was impossible to expect her to pay tribute to him.
Chu Canghai said: "That's what I mean too, but since Master thinks so, we can't go against his wishes. What do you think?"
Qu Yangming said: "How about building a bronze statue for Mr. Qin in the college."
Chu Canghai said: "Mr. Qin seems to have nothing to do with the college."
Zhang Chi said: "I think we might as well build a tomb to bury the clothes our master used to wear and the things he liked to use. Didn't people often do this in the past?"
Upon hearing this, everyone thought it was reasonable and reasonable. The cenotaph was only for commemoration, so it was arranged in the cemetery. There would also be a place to pay homage in the future.
After unifying their opinions, everyone left one after another. After all, Chu Canghai and his son were here, so there was nothing that needed help.
Chu Canghai saw An Chongguang out. An Chongguang stopped in the yard and said, "Do you want to tell Xie Zhongjun about this?"
Chu Canghai said: "You make your own decisions about matters in your bureau."
An Chongguang said: "Logically speaking, I should have said it, but even if I did, he couldn't come, and Mr. Qin might not be willing to see him."
Chu Canghai said: "Did you find out the problem?"
An Chongguang smiled secretly and said: "As long as we check, we will definitely find out."
In the darkness, it was impossible to tell whether it was night or day. Xie Zhongjun always maintained a cross-legged posture. Since being imprisoned, his temperament suddenly became calmer and neither noisy nor noisy.
Blue light waves flashed in front of his eyes. Xie Zhongjun breathed a sigh of relief and saw a holographic image of a little girl appearing in front of him.
Xie Zhongjun frowned: "Mr. Yue! Are you very proud to see me like this?"
The little girl said: "There is a cause and a result. You know the cause of what you have planted."
Xie Zhongjun said: "I knew it was you who was causing trouble. If it weren't for your support, An Chongguang wouldn't dare to attack me."
"I didn't come to you to laugh at you, I came to tell you that Mr. Qin passed away."
Xie Zhongjun was startled when he heard the words: "What? What did you say?" In fact, he heard it clearly and clearly. Dead? How could he die suddenly, and it happened to be when he was imprisoned? A conspiracy, it must be a conspiracy.
When Xie Zhongjun wanted to continue asking, the image in front of him disappeared, and he loudly said: "An Chongguang, I want to see An Chongguang!"
Late at night, only Chu Canghai and Zhang Chi were guarding the Qin family's mansion. Although Mr. Qin specifically told them not to do anything big, as disciples and grandsons, they had to do something.
Zhang Chi found that the relationship between Chu Canghai and Mr. Qin was a bit strange. It was definitely not as bad as it seemed on the surface. The talk about not being in contact with each other until death, and the need to avenge his uncle and aunt were all superficial.
Zhang Chi even wondered if they had been acting all this time? Mr. Qin should have known Chu Canghai's origins when he accepted him as his disciple. Didn't he think that one day Chu Canghai would seek revenge from him? Otherwise, why would he sever the master-disciple relationship after so many years?
, before he died, he put him back into the door wall.