The teller exchanged glances with the security guard, then nodded.

"Then I'll withdraw the money for you now." The bank teller said that to take such a large amount of money, you need to notify the bank in advance.

But hearing that Nian Mu needed it urgently, and it was for nothing, she couldn't talk about making an appointment, so she directly exchanged the money into cash for her.

"Ma'am, here is the 50,000 yuan in cash you asked for." The bank teller said.

"Okay, thank you." Nianmu put all the cash in his briefcase and walked out.

"Ma'am, let me take you back to the car." The security guard said, he saw that Nianmu got out of a car just now, so he planned to send him to the car.

After all, it is not safe to take such a large sum of money.

Nian Mu returned to the car under the escort of the security guards, and then said to Cheng Wu: "Let's go."

"Okay, Ms. Nian." Cheng Wu glanced at WeChat, and Mu Shaoling replied to him a minute ago, telling him to protect Nian Mu.

It seems that Mu Shaoling also knows where this address is.

Taking advantage of the fact that the road conditions in the car were good and there was no traffic jam before it was time to get off work, he sped up the speed a little and sent Nianmu to the place.

From far away, Cheng Wu could see white lanterns hanging at the door of a family.

This is a custom in City A. Any house that does funeral things must hang a white lantern at the door to tell passers-by not to bump into the dead inside.

Basically, passers-by who don't have much relationship with this family will avoid taking another road when they see the white lantern from a distance.

"Ms. Nian, is this here?" Cheng Wu was not sure, he followed the navigation, so there should be no mistakes.

But the other party is doing nonsense.

"That's right here, Cheng Wu, you are waiting for me in the car." Nian Mu said, and opened the door to get out of the car.

"Ms. Nian, I'll follow you." Cheng Wu said, unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

"Then you wait for me at the door." After Nianmu finished speaking, he went directly to the house where he did his funeral.

There were already several helpers sitting inside.

Seeing Nian Mu walking in, one of them stood up and asked, "Who are you?"

"Hello, are the family members here?" Nianmu asked, but the security guard's wife was also not seen here.

"Auntie, someone is looking for you." The man called out to the back room.

"coming."

As soon as the voice fell, the security guard's wife came out.

She stood there and looked at Nianmu carefully for a while. At first, she felt familiar, but she couldn't remember it. Suddenly, she remembered and said, "It's you."

"Auntie, I saw the news, please let me know your condolences." Nian Mu lowered his eyes, "Can I pay homage to her?"

"Go in..." Security's wife had mixed feelings, but she couldn't bear any grudges towards Nian Mu.

Although her husband was stabbed to death by gangsters because he was protecting Nianmu's property, the murderer was not Nianmu. Afterwards, Nianmu not only asked the property company to settle the pension, but also gave a large sum of money. Only money, she has the money to treat their mother.

It's just that even the best medical skills can't cure heart disease, so the old man still goes like this.

Nianmu walked into the back room and bowed three times to the coffin placed in the room.

In city A, people with decent families would choose to do these ceremonies in the funeral parlor. After all, it saves trouble, and there are staff who will keep watch.

However, some families with difficulties still retain the rural rituals and choose to do them at home.

When the time comes, let the funeral home come over and take it to cremation.

Nianmu looked at the dark back room, as if her heart was covered with a layer of gray.

When the old man left, he was also thinking about his son who died unjustly, right?

And, after all this time, the police have no leads.

Nian Mu stopped for a long time with his downcast eyes.

The security guard's wife came over and stood beside her, "Ma'am, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"If your husband hadn't left, the old man wouldn't be like this..." Although Nianmu had never experienced the pain of a white-headed man giving a black-headed man away, she knew the pain of separation.

When she chose to study abroad, she suffered every night.

Because she always dreamed about the child who was separated from her, the feeling was not good.

But at that time, she should be better than the old man, at least she knew that her child was growing up happily and healthily somewhere.

And when the old man was sick, when he thought of the security guard, he could only think of the scene of his death...

"Everything is doomed, it could have been saved, I used the money you gave me, and asked the hospital to help with the treatment.

The doctor also said that the operation was successful, but the old lady only wanted to go with her son, so the best medicine and the best doctor's medical skills failed to save her. "The security guard's wife said slowly, her words were filled with regret.

She once said at Baoan's grave that she would take good care of his mother and their children.

But after only a few months, the old man let him go.

What was promised was not done.

"Please forgive me." Nianmu said, opened the briefcase and took out the money inside, "Auntie, it must have cost a lot of money to treat the old lady, and I can't do anything. You can take the money. .”

Seeing so much money, the security guard's wife quickly shook her head, "Ms. Nian, you have helped our family a lot before. I can't take this money."

"You accept it. The old lady was sick before, and you didn't tell me. If it weren't for my apartment, your family would not be like this now. You can accept it. The funeral of the elderly will cost money, and your children will go to school in the future. Life requires money, and this amount of money is nothing." Nian Mu insisted.

"No no no."

"Auntie, just accept it." The man who had just stood up and asked Nianmu's identity came in from the outside, heard their conversation, and persuaded the security guard's wife.

"In the future, children will need money to go to school. Even if you work two jobs alone, how many years will you have to work to save enough money for your child to go to college? My brother's previous wish was to let his child be admitted to the most prestigious university in city A. Good university, become a promising person, don't be like him, you can only be a security guard... The old brother's pension is almost used to treat my mother's illness, so don't be brave, big deal, wait for the child After finishing college and being promising, it’s okay to give the money back to this lady.”

"Yes, auntie, just accept it." Nianmu also persuaded, this is what she owed their family, "The child is still growing, so he doesn't need to dress well, but he must eat well. Now You are the only labor force left in the family, and this money can make the life of the children better."

The security guard's wife wiped away tears, "Thank you, Ms. Nian."

"You don't need to say thank you, I should say I'm sorry..." Nianmu's voice was choked up, and seeing unlit incense sticks beside her, she picked up three, lit them at the nearby candles, and inserted them into the incense burner.