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The first thousand three hundred and forty-four chapters are full of doubts

Yin Xinyue looked at me with some surprise: "Don't you like to participate in activities? You were not happy to wake you up last time, why are you so proactive now?"

"I thought about it carefully. This kind of accumulation of good deeds is simply a huge profit. It should be done for a long time and for a long time!" I said very seriously.

Yin Xinyue smiled sweetly: "Last time Uncle Chen passed away, the members of the group were all a little hit. They didn't respond to the event recently. The fat leader organized the group twice but had no results. I think it would be helpful to invite the TV station's people to come."

I thought about it and said to Yin Xinyue confidently: "You go and contact the fat team leader, and I will find a way to talk about the TV station!"

Yin Xinyue asked suspiciously: "Do you know people from the TV station? Why haven't I heard you mention it? Don't joke around and can't do what you promise others, that's a lie!"

"Is your husband like that?" I waved to him and hurriedly ran into the room to call Li Mazi. This guy was extremely happy recently. He took Xia Qin to the beach for vacation, eating seafood and posting photos. He was so happy. He was a little unhappy when he received my call: "Brother, can you not do such a bad thing that can make a marriage worse? I was about to go swimming with Xia Qin! You don't know, Xia Qin's figure is simply perfect, and she looks so beautiful in a bikini..."

I interrupted him directly: "Li Mazi, if I have something to do, please help me. You have a wider connection than me. Do you recognize someone from the TV station? Let me introduce you to me."

"Damn! Do you think I am Sun Wukong, and you know all the gods?" Li Mazi refused me rudely.

I snorted, "I'll ask you again, do you recognize me? If you dare to say no, I will rush to your house and burn your house. When you return from vacation, you will see a ruin. I hope you can still smile like a 2b and be so happy."

"You are cruel!" Li Mazi gritted his teeth and cursed: "Wait, I'll go through the address book."

"No poison is not a husband!" I said this and hung up the phone proudly.

Five minutes later, Li Mazi sent the TV director's phone number. I was not polite, so I called myself and told him, and asked him to say, "Actually, it's just a formality. Just send a reporter. It doesn't matter whether the camera is turned on or not, let alone broadcast it on TV. Just think that I owe you a favor, and I will never refuse if I have any problems in the future."

The director, who was a little hesitant at first, immediately agreed after listening to it. After all, I, Zhang Jiulin, had a favor, which was very difficult to obtain.

The next morning, because of reporters joining, the number of members of the charity club has even doubled compared to the last time. All the aunts have red lips and flames, but they seem to be unintentional, but they deliberately walked to the camera to show their faces, and chased the reporter's butt for an interview.

After we successfully arrived at the nursing home, the sadness of Mr. Chen's death had diluted a lot. I even felt that the elderly had forgotten this person who had lived with them for a period of time.

Yin Xinyue asked me in confusion: "Why is this happening? How could they be so indifferent if a person dies in front of them?"

"Because they are old, their friends are gradually dying, and it's no wonder." I looked at the surrounding scenery and said with some emotion: "This is a nursing home, and those who live here are people who are wandering on the edge of life and death..."

Yin Xinyue sighed long and turned around and went to follow the members.

I took the opportunity to ask the old people about Uncle Chen. It was different from what I expected. When the old people mentioned Uncle Chen, they basically didn't know about it. Many people even didn't know that he was surnamed Chen. This disappointed me. Just a second before I decided to give up, a familiar voice sounded in my ears: "What are you doing with Uncle Chen?"

I turned around and saw that it was the old woman who scared me last time.

Although she hadn't seen each other for a few days, her complexion was even worse. Her skin was as uneven as a cement wall, and her whole body was like a terrible mummy. I couldn't help but take a step back: "Don't do anything."

But the old woman hunched over and smiled strangely at me, "Come with me."

I thought she knew something about Uncle Chen, so I followed her with a stingy bullet, but the old woman took me to a secret corner, lowered her voice and said to me: "Uncle Chen was killed by his daughter and son-in-law, I saw it with my own eyes."

Chen Bo clearly died of suicide, and his daughter and son-in-law were not present at that time. How could the old woman see it with her own eyes? I looked at her suspiciously, and the old woman actually got angry: "Don't you believe me? These children are all evil debts and are asking you for your life."

I think there is obviously something wrong with this old woman.

Two employees happened to run over quickly: "Mother-in-law, why are you coming out again? Didn't the doctor ask you to rest in bed? Go back to your room, it's time to take medicine."

The old woman, who was originally stubborn, immediately became like a child when she heard the word "medicine". She struggled to run away, but was still taken away by the employee.

No one in the nursing home cared for Mr. Chen at all, and he didn't know anything about him. What should I do next?

After thinking about it, I suddenly thought of the dean. Since she works in a nursing home, she should be able to deal with these elderly people. But will she believe me? Will she tell me everything I want to know? I hesitated how to speak, and as soon as I looked up, I saw the fat leader walking by with a smile.

My eyes lit up and I quickly chased after me. Perhaps because I solved the problem of the TV station, the fat leader was extremely kind to me. After hearing that I was going to ask the dean about Uncle Chen, she asked in confusion: "You and Uncle Chen are just a meeting, why do you care so much about him?"

I thought about it and made up an excuse that sounded quite credible: "Maybe what happened that day was too shocking, and I have never forgotten the scene at that time. Recently, I have been having nightmares and dreaming of Uncle Chen every night. I want to know about it from the dean and then do a ritual for him."

The fat leader did not doubt: "That's right, then I'll take you there. The dean and I are old friends. These things are related to various families and cannot be said casually, but with me, she will not hide them."

I quickly thanked me and followed the fat leader into the dean's office.

She was busy looking at the documents when she saw me and the fat leader come in and stand up with a smile: "What's wrong? Are you looking for me if you have anything to do?"

The fat leader explained my purpose for me. The director looked embarrassed and looked at me with sympathy: "Have you been having nightmares? This is actually the responsibility of our nursing home, and he does not take good care of the elderly. In fact, I don't know much about Uncle Chen. He rarely talks to others on his own initiative. Even if I go to chat with him, he rarely responds. I have a lot of contact with his daughter, but I can also see that the relationship between their father and daughter is not particularly good. It is also what Uncle Chen insists on coming to the nursing home to live. His son-in-law disagrees at all. I look at Uncle Chen... It seems that he wants to escape from his daughter's side."

"Every time he saw his daughter, he was so scared that he was pale and he didn't want to be with her. By the way, once her daughter bought new clothes to visit him. She originally wanted to try out the clothes for him, but when Uncle Chen saw that he was the only one with his daughter, he screamed in panic and said that his daughter was going to kill him..."
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