Chapter 10

After leaving the hospital, they went straight to the county post office.

Nowadays, there are a lot of people who send express mail, but very few people send letters. Yu Sheng thinks that there will be at least some clues when he goes to the post office to inquire, but he doesn't expect that he will be completely empty in the post office.

The open post office, the clean marble floor, and only one staff member was behind the counter.

Yu Sheng took out the envelope and showed it to the staff. After reading it, he directly shook his head.

"This stamp is not from our post office." The staff took a newspaper from the desk at random, took out the seal of the post office, stamped a stamp on the newspaper, let the two people compare, and looked at the back of the envelope, and said with good heart: "beauty, most of your letter is not sent from the post office."

Yu Sheng cast a puzzled look, and the staff explained: "nowadays people don't post letters very much, so they don't understand the process and regulations. Before sending a letter, you need to stamp the stamp, that is, the stamp on the stamp. The post office in the target city needs to stamp the back of the envelope, and in some places, the postman's stamp is needed. You only have one ticket to cancel It doesn't conform to the post office regulations. "

Yu Sheng frowned and nodded, then laughed at the staff, "thank you."

Walking out of the post office, Yu Sheng looks at the letter in his hand and feels that the clues on the surface are broken. The source of investigation is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"It's a trick."

When the clue is broken, Yu Sheng stands on the street of Nantong County, looking at the traffic and pedestrians, and a strong sense of helplessness emerges in his heart.

Why did the bridegroom suddenly entangle her?

Who sent this letter to lead her to Xidan village, and what was the purpose?

Is Liu Yuhong, who committed suicide by jumping into a well, related to this incident? What role is the Liu family in it?

Countless questions revolve in my mind, but none of them can be answered.

"I'm going to start with the Liu family." Lu Yuqing paid attention to Yu Sheng from the corner of his eyes. Seeing her standing at a loss, her heart was slightly sour and could not bear to say, "since the Liu family is involved, it can't be without any relationship."

Yu Sheng listens, but it takes a long time to respond. At present, she is investigating according to her ideas. Lu Yuqing is a Taoist who catches ghosts. The angle of investigation is different from her. Since we want to solve the problem of ghosts, we can find the source from the Liu family.

"I don't know their address. Go to the police station and ask?" Yu Sheng asked.

"No Lu Yuqing shook his head and dialed a phone call. He didn't talk nonsense to the person on the other end of the line. "Help me find out who Liu Bo is. He is about 40 years old. His home address is Xidan village, Nantong city. His father's name is Liu Lin

He said it himself, but he didn't give the other party a chance to speak, so he hung up.

Yu Sheng pulled at the corners of his mouth, "Taoist Lu, you are really simple and rude."

"Name." Lu Yuqing didn't like the mobile phone very much. After using it, he immediately put it away. Seeing Yu Sheng's hesitation, he stressed again, "calling the name and calling the long way made me look like a charlatan."

Yu Sheng is really speechless. You are a man of immortality and moral integrity, and his figure is completely broken.

While waiting for the result, Yu Sheng went to a coffee shop to rub the air conditioner. She had not been so relaxed for some time. Now, with the air conditioner blowing, drinking coffee and eating cake, a sense of happiness came into being.

"That's life." What the hell is going on all day long? "If the dead are dead, we should not pester the living."

Lu Yuqing was holding a cup of black tea, and his hand shook when he heard the speech. The strength of his hand could not help but increase. The glass broke in his hand and the black tea flowed out. As if he hadn't checked the fragment in his hand, he was caught in his mind and couldn't extricate himself from his thoughts. The fragment was cut and his palm was bleeding.

“！” Yu Sheng was startled and got up in a hurry. With one hand, he pulled out the paper towel in the paper box, and the other went to grab Lu Yuqing's hand, "loosen it."

The waiter in the coffee shop came up in a brown apron and saw the mess on the table. He asked, "are the guests OK?"

"Sorry, he's not in a good mood." While apologizing to the waiter, Yu Sheng pressed the paper towel to the edge of the table to avoid the black tea dripping onto Lu Yuqing's trousers, which was too embarrassing. But Lu Yuqing held the broken hand, and the whole person was in a daze. She could not help but accentuate her tone. Her serious words seemed to give an order, "Lu Yuqing, let go of your hand!"

Lu Yuqing's thoughts finally relaxed. She raised her eyes to Yu Sheng, who leaned across the table. She frowned and looked at her with a serious face. Her brain slowly reflected what she said and loosened her tightly held fingertips.

The fragments of his palm fell on the round table. Yu Sheng took some more paper towels and put them into his hand. Then he wrapped his hand and asked him to close his fingers and hold the tissue in his hand.

"Shouldn't it be entangled?" Lu Yuqing is staring at Yu Sheng in his eyes, whispering softly, as if to himself.

"What?" Yu Sheng cleans up the mess on the table, but doesn't hear him clearly.

"Guest, change the table for you. I'll clean it up here." With an appropriate smile, the waiter moved the coffee and cake in front of Yu Sheng to the next table, "please sit here."

"Thank you. We'll pay for the cup." Yu Sheng took Lu Yuqing's hand and pulled the lonely man up. "Can I borrow your bathroom?""Yes, in the back." The waiter took the dishcloth to clean the table and pointed in the direction of the bathroom.

Yu Sheng pulls people over. Lu Yuqing is depressed all the time. She follows her step by step. Her head is drooping and she is obedient.

Outside the men's room, Yu Sheng raised his chin to the bathroom, "go and wash your hands."

In silence, Lu Yuqing went into the bathroom, threw the blood stained paper towel in his palm into the garbage can, and turned on the tap to flush the palm of his hand. He looked at the stabbed wound in his palm. His eyes were deep and deep, like a black fog surging in his eyes, accumulating more and more thick. It was like the thick gray black clouds in the sky before the storm, which was extremely depressing.

Yu Sheng waited for the meeting, and the people inside did not come out. He called out outside: "Lu Yuqing, come out as soon as you're done."

Hearing the sound, Lu Yuqing turned off the tap and walked out with a guilty face.

Yu Sheng looked at the face. It looked like she was only in her early twenties. It was white, tender and pitiful. She sighed helplessly and handed him the tissue in her hand, "press it."

Lu Yuqing pressed the tissue on the wound and held it in his hand.

Returning to his seat, Yu Sheng took out the medicine prescribed in the hospital and gave Lu Yuqing a simple treatment.

"I didn't mean to say anything in general." Just standing outside the bathroom waiting, Yu Sheng thought for a moment, and then a sentence that might stimulate people, "it's just a casual complaint. Don't take it seriously."

"I take it seriously." Lu Yuqing enjoys Yu Sheng's efforts to help him deal with the wound. He says obstinately, "don't you think you should be entangled?"

Yu Sheng thought, "it depends on the situation. There are good and bad people, so there should be something. We can't generalize. "

A strong desire to survive!