C20 Father-son Interaction

Zha Tu was not there, but his clothes are still all over the place, I really don't know where he went. Ah right, do you guys think that Boss Deng's death was an accident? "

"What do you mean?"

"Is it possible that Huanxi killed the Boss Deng and then ran away in fear of his crimes?"

Only then did First Uncle raise his head, and stared at Zha Tu: "You guys have been together for eight years, now ask me, did Huanxi kill Deng Meng, what do you think? Do you know him? We can't find anything useful about him! "

Indeed, Huanxi was too mysterious, he could conceal his identity for eight whole years, so he was not simple at all.

After chatting with Zha Tu for a while longer, Eldest Uncle shook his head slightly. I understand, he felt that he wouldn't be able to get any more useful information from Zha Tu, so he asked Zha Tu to bring him to the west gate where the Honghai Five Gold Shop was run by Huanxi.

Zha Tu opened the shop's door. There was no one in the shop, and this shop did not even have surveillance. Thinking about it, a mysterious person like Huanxi would probably not put on surveillance.

Huanxi's clothes were all lying in his bedroom on the second floor, his daily necessities were also there, it was not possible to tell whether he had left in a hurry or deliberately. There were no signs of a fight in the shop, the goods were arranged in a neat and orderly manner.

Eldest Uncle was staring at the clock on the wall. The clock pointed to 12 o'clock. It was now 9 o'clock in the morning.

First Uncle: "This clock always says it's 12 o'clock?"

Zha Tu nodded his head: "That's right, it has always been so. I don't know if it's broken or not, I used to say that it should be used for repair, but Huanxi stopped me, it's just a decoration, in any case, he has a watch, no need to repair it."

I noticed that there were a dozen missed calls on the store's landline. I flipped through them and wrote them down.

left tactfully. Seeing that he had walked far away, Tang Shituo flew over to grab the hanging bell. The hanging bell was very ordinary.

Tang Shituo picked up the slip of paper, but didn't write anything down on it. He passed the slip of paper to Eldest Uncle puzzledly, and Eldest Uncle looked at it before handing it to me.

"First uncle, where did Huanxi come from, and what does this note mean? Why didn't he write anything down? Do you need to be immersed in water and burned with fire to read the words?"

First Uncle cleared his throat, "Call me Mr Heeming. There's something written on this note, but you won't be able to see it."

After First Uncle said this, I squinted my left eye and used the Yin Yang Eye to look at it. On the note, he saw the words "Imparted Life on Tianlun Platform".

Seventh Master had also said this before.

It was precisely because of this sentence that Seventh Master had seen through his trump card of impersonating Third Master.

Seventh Master had once said that Tianlun Platform and Seventh Warrior did not know each other's identities. However, when Seventh Master verified his uncle's identity, he said this line of poem, which meant that it was very likely that Seventh Warrior was using this phrase to identify himself.

Tang Shituo said: "Huanxi is related to Tianlun Platform, and even knows the hidden language of the Tianlun Platform. I think this hidden language is used to identify the Tianlun Platform Seventh Warrior, how would Huanxi know about it? With Deng Meng's strength, his position in the Tianlun Platform will not be too high, at least he is not worthy of knowing this phrase. "

Tang Shituo's idea coincided with mine, I nodded my head and praised him: "Tang, your brain is not bad, you're more or less the same as me."

His first uncle also said, "I was thinking the same way. Huanxi left this slip of paper inside the bell that doesn't seem to be leaving yet, there must be some other deep meaning, and this secret message must be left behind! If we don't know how to receive the secret signal, if we were to meet someone from the Seventh Warrior, we would still be confused …"

However, Tang Shituo said: "That's not necessarily the case, Huanxi left this note, which means that the person he touched could be the Seventh Master, and he did not write the next sentence, either he does not know what the next sentence is, or, he is one of the Seventh Warrior, and left behind a secret message for others to answer.

Tang Shituo said while looking around carefully at his surroundings, and in the end, he shook his head and said: "He is not here, Mr Heeming, this note was written with soul force, you are very knowledgeable, do you know any people or sects would use such methods?"

First Uncle shook his head, "I don't know, don't look at me like that Tang. I really don't know, I didn't mean to hide it from you."

When the three of them came out of the Hardware Store, I looked back at the name of Hong Hai's Wu Jin. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck me, and I said: "Mr Heeming, Tang, have you discovered that this Deng Meng seems to be fated to be water … …"

"Hongyuan Five Gold, the two words' Hongyuan 'means' three drops of water ',' Honghai Five Gold ', and' Honghai Sea ', two words,' three drops of water ', and even the word' Huanxi ', two words,' Huanxi ', is' three drops of water ', and' you of Deng Rulin, three drops of water '…"

First uncle clapped his hands and said, "F * ck, you're so smart."

As he spoke, his first uncle took out a book and began to write, and then he said, "I have seen Deng Meng's eight words. Deng Meng's fate is to be on fire in the furnace, and there is no lack of water in his fate. Of the five elements, water is the key to fire, wood is the key to fire, fire is the key to earth, and fire is the key to metal.

Tang Shituo: "Mr Heeming, please take a look at Deng Rulin's life."

First uncle lowered his head and calculated, and said: "Deng Rulin, who was born in 2005, was fated to be a well life!"

First uncle continued, "The fire in the furnace is destined to be filled with earth or gold. Ordinary water is hard to cure, only the spring water in the well is good!"

Tang Shituo and I looked at each other. We did not understand life, but First Uncle's words were already very clear, Deng Rulin was Jing Quan Ming, Deng Meng was Huo Shen Huo Ming, Huo Ming in the furnace didn't fear ordinary water life, but only Jing Quan was afraid.

In other words, Deng Rulin was his nemesis!

I suddenly thought of a cruel and terrifying possibility. Deng Rulin's death might have something to do with Deng Meng!

"Fire in a furnace is still a fire life. Although I can't get rid of ordinary water, those two Hardware Store s are Deng Meng's property and in the long run, they will definitely harm Deng Meng's fate. If Deng Meng lost his life to a spring in a well, then he definitely won't give him those two names …"

My first uncle lit a cigarette, looked at Tang Shituo and said, "The name Deng Meng gave to the two stores might have caused some harm to himself, but to Deng Rulin, it was definitely beneficial. I think that Deng Meng really loved his own son, even though his son had already died, and even if the names of the two stores might affect his fate, he still gave those two names to his son. For his son's misfortune, he was helping Deng Rulin, and did not hesitate to harm his own luck!"

Tang Shituo nodded his head and said: "The tiger's poison is still edible, I also prefer the Mr Heeming's way of speaking."

In fact, just by looking at Miss Yu's character, one would be able to think of Deng Meng's character. Zha Tu had a lot of admiration for Deng Meng, which meant that Deng Meng was not a bad person.

Even though Tang Shituo had never experienced fatherly love, he could tell that he was extremely sensible and knew how great fatherly love was.

The clues seemed to have snapped once again. Huanxi's identity was unknown, but now that there's something he doesn't know, Zha Tu's knowledge is limited. For a moment, I didn't have any more thoughts.

I asked Tang Shituo where he got the photo of Huanxi. Tang Shituo said that he got it from a friend, so I looked at him in confusion. "You also have a friend?"

Tang Shituo: "Qin Hui still has three friends, can't I have one?"

The first uncle said to go to the police station, and the three of them went to there. The young police officer, Lee Shen, who was doing his job faithfully earlier, was not at the door, first uncle told Tang Shituo and me to wait for him downstairs, he would be right back.

Before the smoke was finished, Eldest Uncle had already gone downstairs. I asked him if it was necessary for him to go to the police station every day and if there was anything that he couldn't tell me by phone. Eldest Uncle said that there were some things Eldest Uncle really couldn't tell me by phone.

Returning to the car, he asked his first uncle what to do. His first uncle told him to go to the crematorium and take a look at Deng Rulin.

The crematorium was about 20 km away from the city center. It was located on a small hill.

After arriving at the crematorium, I didn't know if it was due to some psychological reasons, but I felt extremely hot and stuffy. Logically speaking, this place should be very desolate and shouldn't be this hot and stuffy.

I looked at Tang Shituo. Tang Shituo seemed normal, as if he didn't react at all as if the situation wasn't right, but I knew that he would definitely be able to see those ghosts as well.

First uncle communicated with the person in charge, taking out the certificate in his hand, the person in charge immediately went to find Deng Rulin's grave.

A dozen or so minutes later, the manager came out with a big smile on his face. He held a file in his hand and brought us to Deng Rulin's grave.

This was a narrow little tomb, Deng Rulin's ashes were buried right in front of him, the Dalee Stones were engraved with the epitaph of "I have been here, I love you", and there was even a row of small words that represented the owner of the tomb and the date of birth and death: Deng Rulin, 11 April 2005 to 2 May 2009.

The picture on the tombstone was a little blurry. I wiped off the dust on it and found that it was still very blurry. It didn't seem to be a dust problem, but something like a pixel problem.

The crematorium manager opened the file and found a death certificate with Deng Rulin's photo pasted on it.

The picture was the same. It was very blurry, and only the face of a child could be seen. As for what the child looked like, it was impossible to tell at all.

In 2009, although it was eight years ago, the photography at that time was already very mature. Although Deng Meng had not really started his career yet, his family was still very well-off, it was impossible that they did not even have a clear picture of him.

The three of them suddenly raised their heads at the same time and looked at each other. They said in unison, "Photographs!"

Yes, the photo.

Ever since we found out about the accident with Deng Meng and found out that his son Deng Rulin's death was possibly related to Tianlun Platform, we did not see a single picture of Deng Rulin, not even in the Miss Yu's or Deng Meng's family.

Some of my friends who were married early were all fanatics, and every day their circle of friends were dominated by their children.