"To be specific, how much is the huge sum?" Yan Ruyu asked again, "Also, why do you care so much about her? Are you just colleagues?"

This time, Zhou Tian’s voice replied quickly.

“As far as I know, she owes at least three million, which is your first problem.

The second question is, I care about her, is it strange? A person who spends more than eight hours every day in the same office with me goes crazy for no reason and dies again for no reason. That is a life. Shouldn’t anyone care about it?"

Yan Ruyu listened to this voice three times, and then he decided to check it out.

He couldn't say why he agreed to Zhou Tian, ​​probably because Zhou Tian and Wu Cuo were quite similar in some aspects.

An hour later, the two had already driven to pick up Zhou Tian.

"Her name is Li Xiuxia. She is a few years older than me. She looks in her early 30s. We usually call her Sister Li in the company. She is very good, she doesn't fight or rob, and she takes good care of us.

Today is the farewell ceremony for the body. You go with me and say that they are her colleagues." Zhou Tian briefly introduced the situation of the deceased.

Yan Ruyu asked, "You said she owed at least three million foreign debts. What's going on?"

"I'm angry when I say it! This Sister Li is so stupid. She was cheated."

"How did you cheat?"

"Now many financial products provide lending services, do you know?

She just listened to the scammers, who claimed to be loan sharks. If she was willing to provide funds, she would give her a high return, and the rate of return was several times higher than the interest on loans for financial products.

Sister Li believed the scammer and gave all the hundreds of thousands of savings from her family to the scammer. She asked her relatives and friends to borrow some money, and overdrawed hundreds of thousands from her credit card. She also borrowed 700,000 from her Taobao account at once.

I don’t know how much money she borrowed in total, but she made a profit. By the time she told me about this, she had already owed 3 million.

Those liars did give her some sweetness in the early stage, just 5,000 yuan, and she dreamed that she could lie in the bed and count the money.

To be honest, when I heard about this, I couldn't believe it. She was also a highly educated person, so how could she have capsized under such low-level scams?"

"Greed." Yan Ruyu said calmly: "You must know that the word "Greed" is one day and one shell. As ancient currency, shells represent money. Greed means only making money today, regardless of the future.

When a person is hindered by the interests of a person, he will inevitably be short-sighted and his IQ will also decrease. What you see is the benefit of 5,000 yuan. In her eyes, it means that he will continue to be rich in the future, he will be lazy and hate work, counting money until his hands are cramped, and he will no longer have to do a job in a cattle and a horse... etc."

"Hey!... The person is dead, and it's useless to say anything." Wu Cuo said: "You think she is mentally ill because she owes too much money and has too much pressure."

"Probably not," Zhou Tian said: "When Sister Li talked to me about this, she still used a... how to say it... a half-joking tone.

She also laughed at herself and said that if she really couldn't do it, she would open a presidential suite, order a bunch of delicious food, enjoy it for a few days, and then go to jail. Anyway, the money can't be paid back."

"What about Li Xiuxia's family? What is her attitude towards this? She should be married, right?" Yan Ruyu asked.

"It's married, and there's a son who is in elementary school. Now that I think about it, the child is the most innocent and pitiful. She didn't dare to tell her husband about this. She wouldn't have to make a divorce if she told her."

"By the way, has she called the police?" Wu Chou asked.

"No!" Zhou Tian replied very sure, "I advised her, but she didn't listen. She said that even if she called the police, she might not be able to recover the money. Besides, once she called the police, it might make things worse, and everyone in her family knew that she would really be unable to live this life."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, can the fire be covered in paper?" Wu Cuo shook his head, "The funeral home is here, go and see this Li Xiuxia."

In the funeral home, a body bid farewell hall.

Li Xiuxia was lying in the coffin surrounded by flowers. The coffin was placed very high, obviously much higher than the coffins in other farewell halls. She really "sees" the body. Even if she raised her neck to look, she couldn't see Li Xiuxia's appearance clearly.

"It's a bit interesting, Lao Wu." Yan Ruyu stood at the last part of the guests and said softly.

"Shh--"

Wu Cuo pulled him, "What are you saying?! You want to arouse public anger! I won't help you if you get beaten later!"

Yan Ruyu shrugged and asked Zhou Tian: "What can you see?"

Zhou Tian shook his head, "I... can't see anything!"

"Let's go! Go ahead!" Wu Cuo said without hesitation, pulled Zhou Tian and arrived at the first row of the guest area.

At this time, a funeral home staff was reciting the eulogy with emotion. Everyone lowered their heads solemnly and stared at their toes.

The deceased's husband and son stood in an independent area beside him, wearing mourning clothes. Unlike guests who were all dark-skinned, the adults cried like children, and the child cried so hard that they were dead.

Even though Wu Cuo and Zhou Tian squeezed in front, they did not dare to act rashly, and could only lower their heads halfway through others' appearance.

When the staff finished reciting the eulogy, guests could line up to walk around the coffin to show their admiration.

When they were spinning around, they reached the angle where the coffin could block the view of the deceased's husband. Wu Cuo and Zhou Tian secretly tiptoed, but they were still futile and could only see a small area in the ears of the deceased.

Yan Ruyu, who was standing outside the door, looked at the staff member who was reciting the eulogy and hurried forward. When he smelled the staff member's smell of smoke, he handed over a Chinese stick. When he was inquiring about the news, he always carried a pack of good cigarettes with him.

Seeing that the staff member took the cigarette, Yan Ruyu asked, "You are suffering. Please ask you, what's the point of this house's coffin is placed particularly high?"

"You're asking the right person."

The staff member was afraid of being taboo by the deceased, so he signaled that it was inconvenient to discuss people under the nose of the deceased. He waved to Yan Ruyu and signaled him to follow.

Yan Ruyu followed him to a small hillside that was quite far from the farewell hall of the body. The staff continued, "A madman still committed suicide by hitting the wall. Do you think, can that death look look good? I heard from the makeup artist that my head was half deflated.

In this case, no matter how thick the powder is, it cannot be covered."

Yan Ruyu followed him to a small hillside that was quite far from the farewell hall of the body. The staff continued, "A madman still committed suicide by hitting the wall. Do you think, can that death look look good? I heard from the makeup artist that my head was half deflated.
Chapter completed!