Chapter 51 Chen Dongfang
This incident made me more determined to stay away from that Tang Renjie. Although the two photos with my father made me feel a little trust and favor for him, the death of my third grandfather suddenly made me feel fear. I also understood Uncle Zhuzi's advice to me several times - it turned out that people would really die. In today's legal society, there are really people who dare to kill.
After coming out of the fat man, I went directly to Sanlitun to find my elder brother. Now it can be said that the outside is completely in chaos, but the elder brother is still calm. Perhaps only he can be as stable as a mountain in this situation. I told the elder brother about the fat man's thoughts. After all, if we really want to wait for the help of the elder brother, we will really need the elder brother's help.
"It's not time yet." The elder brother said after listening to it.
"When will it be? Grandpa III will die today. Who will die next time?" I looked at my elder brother and said, his calmness can give me a sense of security, but I am really scared now.
"Anyway, it's definitely not you." said the eldest brother.
What else should I say? The eldest brother waved his hand and said, "You go back and tell the fat man that I will take action if necessary."
I obviously felt that my elder brother was not willing to say anything to me today. After he issued the order to expel the guest, he lay on the sand with his eyes closed. Whenever he did this, he said that he would not say a word to me again, and that he would not have any intention of staying here. I could only get up and leave.
Not long after I left my elder brother, I hadn't arrived home, but suddenly I received a call, which was an unfamiliar mobile phone number, and the mobile phone number came from Shanghai. After I answered the call, a low male voice over there and said, "Yezi, I am Chen Dongfang."
My head was blank, but I immediately remembered who this person was.
"Uncle Dongfang, you are mourning, Grandpa Third." I said.
——Chen Dongfang is the son of the third grandfather in another place. He has not returned to the village for many years. It is said that he is doing big business in another place. It turns out that he is in Shanghai.
"I know everything about my father. People cannot be resurrected by death. I know everything. Now you go to find a quiet place. I have something to say, or my father, your third grandfather wants to say something to you." Chen Dongfang said on the other side of the phone.
As soon as I stopped the electric car, I found a secluded corner. I was curious about what Chen Dongfang said to me. In fact, I felt very strange about him knowing my phone number.
"Okay, Uncle Dongfang, it's very quiet here." I said to Chen Dongfang.
"Three days ago, my father called me and he said he might be dead." Chen Dongfang whispered.
His first words made me shocked.
"Isn't it very strange? Of course, I also know that a few days ago, you had a little unhappy with your third grandfather because of Feng Shui Eye." Chen Dongfang continued.
These two sentences of his connection made me feel a little amused and I said to the phone: "Uncle Dongfang, Grandpa Isn't telling you that if he dies, then I'm the murderer."
"No." Chen Dongfang said.
"What is that?" I asked.
"Chen Shitou buried a dead child under the Feng Shui Eye. My father knew about it. My father called me and told me that if he died, you, including your elder brother Sun Zhongmou, should not touch the Dragon Head Monument. That thing is not a simple Feng Shui Eye, but a senior expert who left behind a method to suppress the corpse king in the twelve ghost caves." Chen Dongfang said.
This sentence once again surprised me, but it invisibly confirmed the correctness of the fat man's speculation. It turned out that the third grandfather was really a person who knew everything.
I hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle Dongfang, let me tell you the truth. Your phone call came a little late. We did speculate about the function of the Dragon Head Monument, but we unintentionally lifted the Dragon Head Monument out of Feng Shui's eyes. After lifting it out, the Dragon Head Monument was bleeding, but there was an expert here who sealed the Dragon Head Monument with a spell and put the Dragon Head Monument in again."
After I finished speaking, Chen Dongfang was silent for a long time. Finally, he sighed and said, "My father was most afraid of, but he was born. Ye Zi, you go find Chen Zhuzi now. This is the last step for your third grandfather. Tell him what I called you and he knows what to do."
Chen Dongfang's words made people feel irresistible. I nodded and said, "Okay."
"Also, I hope you can find a way to not cremate my father's body before I go back. No matter what happens, I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart now. I will give you an explanation after I go back." Chen Dongfang said.
I feel that because of Chen Dongfang's phone call, maybe everything will turn around. It seems that not only Grandpa, but also Grandpa's son Chen Dongfang, have a very clear understanding of the entire Fudigou. From Chen Dongfang's phone call, it can be seen that Chen Dongfang's ideas are very clear.
"Apart from Chen Zhuzi, don't tell anyone about this, including the fat man in Fudigou now, and even your elder brother Sun Zhongmou, because in Fudigou, what your third grandfather believes most is you and Chen Zhuzi." After Chen Dongfang finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.
Chen Dongfang's call made me very excited, but his last sentence made me very nervous. I was indeed a little wary of the fat man, but now Chen Dongfang made me not even believe my elder brother Sun Zhongmou. This sentence touched the most secret part of my heart. I don't want to believe it or admit it. Deep in my heart, I do have doubts about my elder brother, and everything he does is too mysterious.
I took a deep breath and rode the electric bike back home first. When I got home, Han Xue went to school. My mother went to the field to work hard. Grandpa was sitting alone in the yard smoking a dry cigarette. He looked up at me. The things in the turbid old eyes made me feel unprecedented panic. I don’t know why. Maybe it was because of the ambush that Chen Dongfang created for me with a phone call, or because I had already seen the clues that my grandfather had hidden very deeply.
I parked the car, sued my grandfather and went out. I walked around the village several times, and now everyone was talking about the death of Grandpa Third, including the incident of bleeding eyes from the dragon head monument. Finally, I touched Uncle Zhuzi's house without anyone around.
When I arrived at Uncle Zhuzi's house, I whispered: "Uncle Zhuzi, are you at home?"
"Come in." Uncle Zhuzi said. His voice was not loud, and he was still as depressed as before.
I walked into the house and there was no one in the main room, so I pushed open the door of the inner room. After entering, I saw Uncle Zhuzi wiping an incense burner. When I looked at the table beside the bed, I was shocked.
On Uncle Zhuzi's table, there were two photos of his two wives, but now, between these two photos, there is a black and white photo of himself.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost." Uncle Zhuzi said to me with a wry smile.
"Uncle, what are you doing? It's unlucky!" I suddenly felt distressed. I even felt that Uncle Zhuzi, who had taken care of me for nearly twenty years, was about to leave.
"What's wrong with you? Those who are about to die will prepare coffins and shrouds for themselves. I will use this one soon. Let's stop standing, Ye Zi, sit down." Uncle Zhuzi patted his bed and said to me.
I walked over and sat down. Uncle Zhuzi wiped the incense burner, put it on the table and grabbed my hand. His eyes looked at me with red eyes and said, "Child, I grew up. When I hugged you for the first time, I was only a little older. I was afraid that I would make you hurt and cry."
His words made my tears burst. I grabbed his calloused hand with both hands and said, "Uncle, I'll leave now, I won't ask anything, I don't want to know anything, I can even give up and check nothing now! But I beg you to survive well and don't have any thoughts. If someone wants to harm you, I'll beg my elder brother now, and I'll beg Sun Zhongmou! I knelt down and beg him, you must be alive!"
Uncle Zhuzi closed his eyes, and two lines of clear tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, passing through his weather-beaten and rough-skinned face.
He shook his head and said, "Child, it's too late."
Chapter completed!