"Sue him?" Chen Peilan asked a little blankly.

"Yes, a lawsuit like this, trust me, you're going to win! Get back these ten years of alimony, it's what you deserve. Besides, you didn't get a divorce at the time, so you sue them for bigamy. Wu Qingzhen said eloquently.

"But he's dead, what's the use of me suing him?" She didn't want to embarrass a dead man, and she didn't want to fight with a dead man for property.

"He's dead, but that junior isn't dead, and it's the same to ask her to compensate you then." You can't just cheapen them like this, he feels unwilling for her.

"Forget it, this is my life, I admit it! I'm doing well now, and I don't want to go to court. "I don't want to make a big deal out of it.

Chen Peilan tidied up her clothes and was ready to start working, but due to her restlessness, her hands were almost burned by the fire. Fortunately, it was fine, but the hairs on my arms were burned.

"Sister Lan, you go to rest, just have me here." Wu Qing helped her to the lounge. After Wu Qing came back, he continued to be busy working, and he said while burning: "People with no conscience, how much has Sister Lan suffered for you, you are good, you will torture her even if you die!" There are so many funeral homes, you don't go, you come here! Deliberately make Sister Lan feel uncomfortable, right? I'll burn you! Burn you! ”

A few hours later.

"I'm fine, I'll pick up his ashes, not for him, it's my job. Leave me alone, go to dinner. "He's been busy for hours, even her share of the work, and he hasn't eaten yet.

"Okay, then you be careful, something calls me." Wu Qing sighed after speaking, and was very sympathetic to the strong woman in front of him.

"Thank you!" She said from the bottom of her heart.

"Don't be polite to me."

Chen Peilan put on plastic gloves, held a small brush and a small shovel, and began to collect ashes. Halfway through the pick-up, she was sweating profusely and felt a sudden gust of cold wind in the stuffy heat, and she looked back and saw nothing. She turned her head and continued to work, and after a while, she clearly felt that someone was blowing intermittently in her ears, and it was cold...... She didn't pay attention to it, thinking that maybe it might be the wind blowing in from outside.

What she didn't know was that there was no wind or grass outside; What's even more unbeknownst is that there is a "person" who is blowing ghost cold next to her to drive away the heat for her......

As soon as it got dark, the area around the funeral parlor was very eerily quiet, this place was originally a very dark place, and even the night looked so unclean.

"Sister Lan, aren't you going back?" The staff who was about to go home asked.

"I'll pack up my things before I leave, you guys go back first."

"I'll accompany you." Wu Qing said.

"No need, I'll be alone, don't you still have to go to the hospital to take care of your father? Hurry up. Besides, isn't there still Lao Zhang on duty? Wu Qing's father had just undergone surgery, and he went to the hospital to take care of him every day after work, basically slept there at night, and rushed back to work in the morning.

"Alright then, then be careful when you go back." He didn't forget to instruct.

"Hmm." She answered, burying her head and continuing to do the cleaning work in hand.

After Wu Qing and the other staff left, only Chen Peilan and an old Zhang in his forties were left in the entire funeral home, as well as the dozen or so cold bodies......