201. Kunlun grand formation opens
This is an anti-theft seal, with a proportion of 50%. Three hours, Momoda Ye Ling studied the Jinjiang mobile phone and just turned off the phone, he received a call from Mu Ze.
At this time, she called and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.
Sure enough, as soon as the phone was connected, Mu Ze said, "Something happened to Teacher Jiang."
Ye Ling was shocked. Although he had guessed it, he still couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with Teacher Jiang?"
Mu Ze was silent for a moment: "He has left."
"Let's go..." Ye Ling bit his lip.
Mu Ze said: "The students all want to go see Teacher Jiang. Are you going?"
Of course Ye Ling wanted to go. She felt guilty towards Teacher Jiang, but she was helpless. How could she never tell the Rubing? Even if she said it, the Rubing had disappeared and there was no way to save Teacher Jiang.
"When will I go?" Ye Ling asked.
"I'll come to pick you up at three o'clock. Where are you?" Mu Ze asked, "Teacher Jiang's body will be sent to the funeral home later. I'm afraid you won't find a place."
Ye Ling refused and said, "Tell me the place, I'll just go there myself, thank you."
She pushed open the door and Liu Shu was reading a book on the sand.
"Aunt Shu, our teacher has passed away. I will go to his house with my classmates in the afternoon. Are you going to go out later?" Ye Ling asked Liu Shu.
Liu Shu put the book aside and showed a thoughtful look: "You teacher? Aren't you doing well this morning?"
Ye Ling didn't tell Liu Shu about Teacher Jiang's situation just now. She was afraid that Liu Shu would worry, but now she couldn't hide it: "The hospital doesn't know what happened. Teacher Jiang's situation suddenly deteriorated. Now the person has left."
"It seems that there is indeed something wrong with that coffin." Liu Shu murmured.
She then looked at Ye Ling worriedly and said, "You got close to the coffin yesterday, are you okay?"
Ye Ling shook his head: "I'm fine, Aunt Shu, you go to Teacher Jiang's place with me in the afternoon. I'm always worried when you stay at home alone."
Liu Shu laughed and said, "What's wrong with me?"
Ye Ling sat next to her and held her hand and said, "I'm afraid there will be another earthquake, and I'm not at home, how bored you are."
Ye Ling leaned on Liu Shu's shoulder. Liu Shu touched her ponytail and smiled and said, "I won't go with you. The research institute had asked me to go overtime before, but I thought I would accompany you at home, but I didn't agree. Since you were going out, I would go out to the research institute as well."
Ye Ling was still worried, but Liu Shu couldn't always stick with her. She nodded and said, "Then I'll go to the research institute to find you later. There must be someone in the research institute now, right?"
"There are people, there are so many people, don't worry." Liu Shu said.
"Then don't be alone, okay?" Ye Ling said coquettishly, "I'm still a little worried about an earthquake."
Liu Shu said: "Okay, okay, I won't leave alone."
"Please?" Ye Ling said again, "Even if you go to the toilet?"
"Please guarantee, never be alone at any time." Liu Shu said angrily, "I really worry."
Ye Ling first sent Liu Shu to the research institute, and saw someone talking and laughing with her and then left.
"As long as there are many people, that person should not dare to take action." Ye Ling said in his heart, "but he still has to come back soon."
When Ye Ling and the others arrived at the funeral home, they heard from Teacher Jiang's family that the body was not sent at all.
"The hospital said that there was something wrong with Lao Jiang's body." A relative cried, "It's the most important thing for people to die. What's the problem? Even the funeral home is not allowed to send it away?"
"That's right, his wife is arguing with people in the hospital."
Ye Ling frowned, probably because he had something to do with the coffin.
At this time, Teacher Jiang’s wife drove back.
Her eyes were red and her face was filled with fear. A group of people rushed over to ask her what was going on. She stammered for a long time, but still didn't answer a single word.
"We discussed with the hospital, there is really nothing we can do." She kept repeating, "It's really nothing we can do."
Everyone asked for a long time, but nothing was asked.
Although there was no corpse, Ye Ling and the others still lit a stick of incense for Teacher Jiang alone.
It was already past four o'clock when he came out of the funeral home, and Ye Ling rushed to the research institute.
Chapter completed!