"Call the police, call the police!" people on the road shouted.

By the way, brother! Chen Fei subconsciously touched his pocket and found that he was wearing pajamas.

Like a madman, he asked the woman watching for a phone, "Mobile phone! Mobile phone! Lend me a phone call."

The woman was very afraid of him and kept running away. He asked another person to borrow her cell phone: " Lend me your cell phone to make a call."

But when passers-by saw him like this, they all avoided him like the plague and would not lend him a mobile phone.

He looked around and found that this was a street not far from his home.

He ran barefoot on the cold street, with many doubts in his mind to clarify.

Who is the person who kidnapped him? How is the elder brother doing now? He doesn't believe Jiang Hao is really dead.

Panting, I ran home, picked up the phone on the bedside and looked at it, and found that there were many missed calls on it.

He couldn't care so much, so he found the contact person and called his brother. The phone rang for a long time before someone picked it up. Chen Fei felt happy.

But what came from the other end of the phone was not an expectant voice, but an old female voice: "Hello?"

"Hello, hello, I'm looking for Jiang Hao!" Chen Fei said excitedly, putting the phone closer to his ear for fear of missing something.

After waiting for a long time, a rustling cry came from the other end of the phone: "Haoer, Haoer is dead!"

Bang! The phone in his hand fell to his feet, and Chen Fei fell to the ground. At this moment, his heart was broken.

Chen Fei didn't know how he got to the funeral parlor. He didn't even change the bloody clothes on his body, he was still the same as when he was thrown into the street.

When he saw Jiang Hao's body, Chen Fei finally couldn't help it, rushed forward, hugged Jiang Hao's body and cried loudly.

"How could you lie here, how could you do this to me!" The cry was heartbreaking!

"You are so self-righteous and nagging me all the time, what are you doing, brother!"

"Get up, get up for me, Jiang Hao."

"When you get out, don't say you are my brother!"

"You...you are such an unloyal guy!"

"Woooo..."

In the end, Chen Fei's voice became smaller and smaller, and he slowly began to sob.

"Shouldn't the school compensate Hao'er for the accident that happened while he was in school? But why doesn't my son get anything?" An old voice sounded, pulling Chen Fei back in grief.

I saw an old man with gray hair and a cane talking to the school director. His voice was not loud, but it was very clear at the funeral where there were only a few people.

"After all this, do you still want me to shut up?" The old man's voice was filled with tears.

"No, I don't want you to shut up!" explained the secretary who was following the school director.

The old man was very excited: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Just now, you were saying that my Hao'er is not a student of your school?"

"That's right, old man, because Jiang Hao didn't have an accident at school, so..."

"Look at what you're saying, do I, Hao'er, have to have an accident in school?" Speaking of the excitement, the old man burst into tears.

The old man walked up to Chen Fei excitedly with a cry in his voice: "Son, tell me, do you know my Hao'er? Is my Hao'er a student of Wanfeng University?"

"Oh, oh, say something!"

When the school director saw it was Chen Fei, he pulled the old man apologetically: "Why are you asking a child? You always ask for insurance money, what can we do? Jiang Hao had a traffic accident in the middle of the night. According to the law, we will not compensate

of!"

The old man still wanted to have room for change, "Are the students in your school ignored?"

She fell weakly to the ground, "Sister Hao'er is still lying in the hospital. What do you want me to do as an old woman in this funeral? Ugh..."

The school director shook his head helplessly, and could only humanitarianly take out a wad of money from his pocket and hand it to the old man, "We are also very sad that something like this happened, but there is nothing we can do."

After being polite, he rejected all the old man's requests. Then the two walked out of the funeral home, and the old man burst into tears holding the thin stack of cash.

Chen Fei's whole body was trembling. He walked tremblingly to the old man and knelt down in front of her. It felt like there was a blade stuck in his throat. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't say a word.

Chen Fei cried like a child who suddenly lost his parents. His heart felt like a handful of broken glass had been rubbed into it, causing pain like a knife.

He blamed himself and thought: If he had not asked Jiang Hao to go to the villa, this thing would not have happened, but there is no what if.

Chen Fei cried heartbreakingly, but couldn't say a word.

During the past few days of Jiang Hao's funeral, Chen Fei had been staying at the funeral parlor.

He hadn't slept a wink for several days and nights, and the long-term psychological torture that was difficult to eliminate had made him become a bit of a human being and a ghost.

Funeral expenses, cemetery, all expenses were paid by Chen Fei.

This moved Jiang Hao's mother so much that the skinny old man almost knelt down in front of Chen Fei.

Chen Fei's voice trembled. He tried hard to suppress the surging sadness in his heart, and whispered to the old man: "I will be your son from now on."

The poor old man burst into tears!

For the first time, Chen Fei knew that money could not buy life.

Chen Fei learned about his sister's hospital from the old man's mouth, and went to see her for the first time.

In the ICU ward, my sister's eyes were closed tightly, and her whole body was covered with various medical tubes.

After so many days, she still refused to open her eyes, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with her and she just wanted to die.

Chen Fei huddled in the corner, beating his chest. His eyes were empty. There are always some things in this world that cannot be turned back.

The only thing that can be done now is to find out the truth behind the death of the eldest brother and spend this life to atone for his sins.

First of all, he wanted to start with Ah Fu. He never believed that this was a simple car accident.

...

Inside Afu's office.

"A cart of U.S. dollars and USB flash drives disappeared, and the person who transported them died. The men sent out couldn't find anything!"

"Phew!" The dart flew out of Ah Fu's hand quickly and accurately hit the face of a black-clad bodyguard.

"Ah!" The bodyguard in black covered his face and screamed in pain!

Ah Fu stretched out his hand back, and the man next to him immediately handed over a new dart. He closed one eye and aimed it at the other person.

The man swallowed and quickly explained: "Chen Fei has already searched over there, and there is no abnormality over there. So far, there is still no news!"

Ah Fu obviously didn't hear what he wanted to hear, and continued to aim with his eyes closed: "Xu Liu!"

"Yes!" the man agreed.

"Do you think I spent so much money raising you just to hear you report these things to me? Huh?"

Xu Liu had nothing to say. This matter was indeed not done beautifully. Ah Yue was his subordinate. Ah Fu called him that day and asked for a killer, so he called Ah Yue.

Unexpectedly, Ah Yue also died in the end. The most terrible thing is that the USB flash drive that was given to Ah Yue for destruction also disappeared.

"Since it was your subordinates who messed up this matter, you have to take responsibility! Huh?" Ah Fu aimed at Xu Liu's eyes. The guy in front of him wanted to kill him. If the boss Ye Chengfeng knew that the USB flash drive was missing,

I don’t know how he died.

"As my most capable subordinate, you are so chilling to me!" He saw that the dart was about to come out.

Suddenly I heard a noise outside.
Chapter completed!