Chapter 922

After a two-hour drive, I finally arrived at the cemetery.

It's really a very remote place.

Five thousand meters around, there is nothing except this cemetery.

When I walked in, there was only one security guard watching at the door, dozing off on the old rattan chair, and didn't notice my appearance at all.

I came forward and said hello.

The security guard trembled, covered his chest and gasped, "girl, what are you doing? I scared you to death. What are you doing at night?"

"I want to get an urn for my friend." I said.

The security guard looked at me up and down for a long time. Then he nodded, "come with me and go through the formalities first."

He took me to a two-story building and handed me the formalities.

There's nothing complicated, just fill in your own information and the information of the deceased, and pay another money, you can take it away.

It really surprised me that it was so easy.

Can't help but ask the security guard, "aren't you afraid I'm a liar?"

The security guard was happy and looked at me up and down. "Can anyone cheat the ashes these days? You look so good and do something casually. Isn't it better to make money by stealing ashes? "

After a pause, he touched his chin and thought, "can you sell the ashes for money?"

Of course not for money.

No one wants this kind of thing.

So after thanking the security guard, I went to the ashes room.

The safekeeping room is actually a small room, with shelves on all four walls, full of all kinds of urn boxes.

Following the number plate, I successfully found the urn of Su Jingbai's adoptive mother.

It's a wooden box. It feels like there's a dark box.

But I didn't open the dark box in front of the security guard.

I asked for a paper box to pack the urn, and then I left the cemetery.

On the way back, the taxi driver turned his head and looked at me. His eyes were full of curiosity, "are there ashes in here? Are you going to pick up the ashes of your relatives?"

"I don't know this person. If I have to say, she is the adoptive mother of my enemy." I answered.

The taxi driver's eyes suddenly changed, and even his hand clutching the steering wheel began to work hard.

I guessed his idea.

Reluctantly pulled up the corners of his mouth, smiled and explained, "don't worry, I won't do anything to the ashes. Even if it is the adoptive mother of the enemy, I can't be regarded as the enemy."

Hearing this, the taxi driver breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised a bright smile, "I said, you don't look like a bad person. You won't do that kind of thing."

I, uh, said no more.

I turned around and looked at the continuously retrogressive scenery outside the window with a somewhat erratic look.

I kept thinking about what Su Jingbai said.

She said she was ashamed of her adoptive mother.

Have already done this. What is Su Jingbai ashamed of?

I really don't understand.

Later, thinking, I leaned against the window and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, he had reached the door of Li residence.

The taxi driver looked at me eagerly, "the round trip is 500 yuan, and the price is 5000 at ten times. How to pay?"

I swept $10000 for him cleanly.

The driver stared in amazement, "twice as much!"

"After all, I took your car with my ashes. It's two people's money. Take it." I said.