King Crazy Game

Chapter 149 Urn

With the rapid development of information data, investigating a person's past has become easier and easier. Soon, Shen Qingning's phone had a file about Su Yu's life in City E. Shen Qingning slid the screen, and her charming phoenix eyes occasionally revealed a hint of ferocity.

Since Su Yu moved to E City, her life has been roughly divided into four places: an old residential building as a place to live, a work club where she makes money, a supermarket where she buys daily necessities, and finally a cemetery. She goes to the cemetery every Saturday morning. If the location is not a cemetery, Shen Qingning would think she has an appointment with someone every week.

"The planning of this game goes on for longer than I thought." Shen Qingning narrowed her eyes, turned off her cell phone, and strode towards the parking lot.

If his guess was correct, Su Yu should have participated in the game when Mu Li died, so he deliberately made his life trajectory simple and clear. In order to allow the latter players to quickly discover the unusualness of the cemetery, he really took great pains.

There was still some distance from the car when Shen Qingning saw a slender figure leaning against the front of the car. He couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, but he still walked slowly and leisurely.

Lin Zicheng took out a glasses cloth from somewhere and wiped his glasses carefully. When he saw Shen Qingning coming over, he put his glasses back on his nose. From a gentle and refined young man, he suddenly became a gentle man with a high abstinence coefficient. Of course, although both styles are handsome, Shen Qingning still likes the innocent beautiful boy who wakes up in the morning the most.

Lin Zicheng put away his long legs and asked lazily, "Shen's lovely wife, where are you going so early in the morning? You're treating this as a date without me?"

Ever since she wore the bunny suit under Lin Zicheng's temptation, Lin Zicheng would mention "Shen's lovely wife" every now and then. Shen Qingning could think of it as flirting at first, but after hearing it for a long time, she felt that the meaning of this name was different every time.

"Master Lin, you are waiting for me here so early. You are asking even though you already know the answer." Shen Qingning patted his shoulder and narrowed his eyes. "Graveyard, can we have a date?"

"The point is not the place of the date, but the person." Lin Zicheng leaned slightly and skillfully took out the car keys from Shen Qingning's pocket, "A free driver, and a boyfriend by the way."

Shen Qingning looked at his clean and efficient movements, frowned, and walked to the other side of the car thoughtfully.

Lin Zicheng glanced at Shen Qingning and said indifferently, "That cemetery in City E is doing pretty well. It's closed and managed, and all visitors are strictly registered, which is pretty strict for such a small city. During key festivals like Qingming Festival, you need to log in to the mini program in advance to make an appointment. If you visit now without a reason, I'm afraid you'll be turned away."

Shen Qingning: “…”

He really hadn't thought about it so carefully. If he couldn't get into the cemetery alone, he could only use his "money ability", but Lin Zicheng immediately declared that this ability of his was useless.

"Its business is good, but money is not everything. Everything must be done according to its rules." Lin Zicheng smiled mysteriously at him, "Qingning, let's make a bet. Will Su Yu see the cemetery or the ashes?"

Shen Qingning spread his hands and said helplessly: "Young Master Lin has blatantly announced the answer, should I guess wrong or right?"

If Su Yu simply led people to the cemetery and saw a tombstone, he wouldn't have to spend so much energy.

"Why don't we guess what's in the ashes?" Shen Qingning raised his eyes slightly, and his hands slid restlessly over Lin Zicheng's long legs wrapped in suit trousers, "If I win, it's your turn to wear the bunny clothes."

"So Qingning has this hobby." Lin Zicheng freed one hand to grab the restless hand and kissed it. "Next time, ask Zeyu to prepare more animal designs. I want to know what other designs Qingning likes."

Only then did Shen Qingning realize that the clothes were specially asked by Lin Zicheng to get from Qiu Zeyu, and it was not something he just happened to see on the street!

An hour later, the two arrived at the cemetery's dedicated parking lot after arguing with each other all the way.

Because it was neither a weekend nor a holiday, there were only a few cars in the empty parking lot. Shen Qingning leaned over to take a look and found that several hearses used exclusively for the cemetery were parked at the foot of the mountain. Taking advantage of the hazy winter weather, they looked gloomy and gloomy.

He unbuckled his seat belt and pushed the car door, but found that driver Lin hadn't unlocked it. He turned his head to look at Lin Zicheng, who seemed to be thinking, so he couldn't help asking, "Zicheng, what are you thinking about?"

Lin Zicheng smiled and leaned back, with a playboy's idleness: "Is the bet you just made real? If the rabbit doesn't like it, can the cat and the dog be okay?"

Shen Qingning raised his hand and poked Lin Zicheng's chest, saying with disdain: "Master Lin, is it appropriate to flirt in a place like this?"

"What's inappropriate?" Lin Zicheng moved closer to him, his dark eyes spreading out distinct ripples, "Being a ghost is also romantic, doesn't it mean that ghosts don't mind."

Facing the beauty so close at hand, Shen Qingning swallowed his saliva calmly and pretended to be indifferent and said, "Master Lin, are you hiding something? That's why you kept delaying me from getting off the car?"

"Does it count if I hide that my appointment time hasn't come yet?" Lin Zicheng said calmly, "There are still a few minutes."

Lin Zicheng is a man with so many tricks that even people with trypophobia would stay away from him. He never tells the truth, and even if he does, his true intentions are hidden in a roundabout way.

Shen Qingning really didn't know for a moment whether what he said was true or false.

"Why don't we take this opportunity to discuss the question we asked earlier?" Lin Zicheng's peach blossom eyes curved slightly, and his gaze swept over the area below Shen Qingning's nose and above her legs unscrupulously, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Qingning, don't you want to know what I like?"

If Lin Zicheng had flirted with Shen Qingning like this before, he would definitely want to drag this person directly to the bed, but now he just wants to get off quickly and see if Lin Zicheng is hiding anything.

"Master Lin, if you continue, I have a good reason. You are definitely hiding something." Shen Qingning grabbed Lin Zicheng's collar button with one hand without warning, breaking Lin Zicheng's romantic sitting posture, "If you don't open the car door, I will scream for indecent assault."

Lin Zicheng shrugged: "Now it looks like you are molesting me."

Shen Qingning: "If you don't open the door, I will molest you on the spot."

Lin Zicheng smiled playfully, and for once he did not climb up the pole. He looked at his watch and said, "It's time."

As Shen Qingning opened the car door, a black figure quickly passed by behind their car.

The atmosphere in the cemetery is solemn. Even in the cold winter, the air conditioner is still set to a low temperature.

As soon as they entered the door, an oppressive aura of death hit them in the face, and several staff members carefully checked the two people's belongings and registration documents.

"Excuse me, what do you want to know?" The staff led them in and introduced the business. "Different locations have different prices. Some are close to mountains and water..."

Shen Qingning frowned, pulled the staff and said, "We are not here to see the cemetery, we are here to see the urn."

"Ah!" The staff member was stunned, and then began to introduce fluently, "The urns are made of different materials, have different sizes, and have different prices. You want to know the price range. We have..."

Shen Qingning smiled slightly, took out a large envelope and put it in the staff's hand: "I want to see the urn that others put here."

The staff member weighed the thickness of the envelope with his fingers, hesitated for a few seconds, then calmly packed it up and said with a smile, "What's your friend's name? Let me check it for you."

Shen Qingning: "Su Yu."

When the staff heard the name, they looked at him in shock. It was obvious that Su Yu was definitely special to them.

People are divided into different classes when they are alive, and the same is true when they are dead.

The urn where Su Yu kept his ashes was placed in a very small but luxurious room. When the door was opened, there was only an urn made of expensive materials and a photo in a square on the wall.

"This is the only thing Miss Su Yu has stored with us." After saying this, the staff member put his hands together, bowed deeply towards the urn, and left quickly.

Just as Shen Qingning was about to step forward to take the photo, Lin Zicheng slapped his hand away and said with a smile: "Qingning just used his money ability, let me do this little thing."

After saying that, he took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and put them on. With his black jacket, white shirt, and black trousers, he looked like a professional criminal investigator.

Lin Zicheng first checked the photo in the glass frame to see if there was any interlayer. Seeing that there was none, he handed it to Shen Qingning.

"The woman in this photo looks very much like Liang Xihe. Could she be Liang Xihe's mother?" Shen Qingning said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Maybe it is true." Lin Zicheng checked other parts of the grid and found a piece of silk under the urn.