NOVEL WEB Chapter 388 Life Is Short
Facing Father Peng's inquiry, Fu Han felt extremely sour. Fu Han had imagined that they would guess and notice. But Fu Han hoped that it would be a slow process. But why did the secret come out so quickly? For a moment, all the details after entering the house flashed through his mind.
At this moment, Fu Han recalled what he had done before and realized that he was really full of loopholes, like a kitten who couldn't tell lies in parliament.
There was no other way. Fu Han felt that he shouldn't hide it at first, but after entering, he realized that he couldn't tell anything. After repeating this, the flaw was naturally revealed.
There are two fatal loopholes, which are impossible to recover at this time.
First, there is the family letter mentioned by Peng’s father. In the past, when sending money home on the National Day, there was always a letter from home. Although he is not good at writing letters, he always informs his parents of his current situation in the form of handwritten letters.
As the saying goes, "Seeing the words is like seeing the face", it was a letter handwritten by the son whom I had not seen for many years. How important is this to the two elders? ! In their hearts, their son's clumsy-tongued letters are far more important than a box full of money.
But Fu Han didn't know it beforehand and didn't make any preparations. Even if you know, Eleven is gone, what will happen to this autograph letter? So, this is a big hole that cannot be filled.
Then, too much money...
Everyone on the Vermilion was so sincere that they filled the money box to the brim. But there are too many...to the point of being abnormal. And Fu Han didn't know that he told his family when he left home on November 11. Even if you die at sea, you will receive a high pension. It's enough for the two elders to live without worrying.
But how could this stupid son know that money is not what his parents are worried about...
But no matter what, the two of them heard this sentence. Now for such a large amount of money, the brothers on the ship personally delivered it. The conversation reached the end, but Fu Han didn't take out his family letter. Given all the factors, how could Father Peng not guess it? !
Therefore, Fu Han couldn't speak... He lowered his head in silence. Silence at this time can already explain the problem...
Although he had expected it, Father Peng still covered his heart in pain. He patted Fu Han on the shoulder and asked: "...I want to know how my son left?"
Fu Han didn't hide any more, lowered his voice and told Father Peng in detail about the ship's encounter with the Deep Sea Tribe, including everything that happened afterwards.
"...We cut off the heads of those fish-men to commemorate Brother Eleven. This is his bone letter." With that, Fu Han took out the urn of Eleven's ashes from the treasure box.
After taking the urn, Father Peng nodded repeatedly and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Shiqi. It's really not easy for you to come to my family to report the funeral at such a young age. Thank you all too. I was always worried about him before. Things are not going well on the ship, and we report good things but not bad things. Now it seems that everyone on the Vermilion is a good person, and my son is indeed well taken care of by you! When you return to the ship, you must express our gratitude to everyone on our behalf."
Fu Han naturally couldn't say some of the words that came to his lips. I can only nod and say: "Then I'll leave first. If Hu Banshan from the community comes to see you, don't worry, he is one of our own. If you have anything, you can also go to him and ask him to contact me."
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Fu Han seemed to have experienced a long-distance run just now, and now that he had recovered, he naturally felt hungry. Speaking of which, Fu Han had eaten a lot of noodles in the morning and wanted to eat another bowl at noon.
"I've reported it, I've already reported it."
Fu Han nodded and answered, "Uncle Peng, I also believe that Brother Eleven has been framed. I happen to know that some people can tamper with the terms of electronic contracts. I will definitely investigate this matter when I come back this time!" "
If you are determined to settle them, even if you send them to Yanyan City, Mingfu, Grand Oasis, wherever. They are just two middle-aged people with low material needs, and Fu Han can always find a way! After all, it was the honest boy Twelve who knelt down and kowtowed to beg, and Fu Han didn't believe he couldn't do it.
Father Peng nodded, holding his son's urn and heartbroken.
Fu Han went to the grocery store at the entrance of the community and bought a bottle of iced carbonated drink and drank it. In this way, I regained some of my energy and started thinking calmly again.
It is very difficult to give them fake identities and faces. Even if they were fooled, if they wanted to pass the security check, or re-establish electronic accounts, various ticket inspections, quick payments, etc., they would have a lot of inconvenience, and they would not be able to move freely like Fu Han.
Fu Han could only turn around and go downstairs. After taking two steps, he turned back and said, "Uncle, wait for me to pick you up and take you to the beach!"
But the situation of Eleven's parents is special, even if they are suspended from death. Due to debt issues, their identity information will be preserved for 20 years before being completely written off. During this period, they will still be recognized by biometric information such as fingerprints and faces.
But Father Peng stopped Fu Han's words: "Seventeen, I'm sorry. Uncle, I can't calm down now, so I can only taste the good wine another day. You go, I'll go in by myself after a while... I still have to hide it I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it." As he spoke, Uncle Peng pointed to the door.
So, he took Weiwei to the store, found a seat, and ordered a bowl of braised beef noodles. Add noodles, add spicy, add onions, add meat!
Fu Han nodded: "Don't worry, I will definitely do it!"
Not caring about much for the moment, Fu Han stood up suddenly, pushed away the onlookers who were standing at the door of the store looking out, and ran towards the Eleventh House with all his strength!
At this time, only eating a big bowl of delicious food can calm the depression and sadness in my heart.
Fu Han stirred it casually and started eating it in big mouthfuls. No wonder the shop is bustling. The braised beef here tastes really authentic and is obviously not a pre-made food. The beef is soft and rich in flavor, and the special sauce makes the beef bone soup especially gorgeous.
After making up his mind, Fu Han decided to find a hotel nearby to stay. Wait for two or three days for them to calm down a little, and then go to Bian'an Island first, so that they can gradually get their identities.
After going downstairs, Fu Han lost his mind with a heavy heart. He didn't come back to his senses until Weiwei put her cold hand on Fu Han's cheek. For a moment, I couldn't remember how I got downstairs.
Then we will find an opportunity to implant some primitive cells into Peng's mother to help repair her damaged brain nerves. As for the wounds in their hearts, let them be soothed by the breeze on the seaside.
Just when Fu Han picked up the big bowl and wanted to taste the soup, he saw people gathering in a panic outside the store. I put down the bowl and listened, but I only heard someone saying: "There's a fire, call the police, call the police!"
Fu Han nodded, and was about to say something to express his condolences and calm down his guilty conscience before sending someone to pick you up to live in the north.
In this case, it would be easy for the two to obtain false identities. There is also an element of the alliance turning a blind eye. It can be understood that the old gods' desire to become Alliance members was actually secretly allowed. As long as you abide by the law and live in peace until your death, no one will care about you.
Life is short, eat what you want!
Weiwei and Qiqilu always try to taste the food they eat. Fu Han still looked like a starving man trying to survive, mouth after mouth. After a while, the whole bowl of noodles was eaten.
Thinking about it, Fu Han turned into a busy shop. When he arrived, Fu Han could already smell the strong aroma of beef here and wanted to try it.
Upon hearing the news, Fu Han felt that the hairs all over his body stood up instantly! The ominous premonition lurking in my heart was like a bomb rumbling!
Soon Fu Han's extra-large bowl of noodles and Weiwei and Qiqilu's small bowls of noodles were served on the table.
Only after asking this question did I realize that it is actually very simple to add a new identity information from a blank one. For example, Weiwei or Fu Han whose identity has been canceled due to death. Fu Han had no debts and no crimes, and his identity was clean. In this case, the death cancellation was very clean.
But actually everything was fine... Fu Han originally planned to place them on Bian'an Island, where they could spend even gold coins, so it wouldn't be a big problem. Public transportation was not available, so Fu Han took them to use the portal.
Father Peng forced a smile to Fu Han and waved his hand, "Go ahead... go ahead."
Then he called the deacon of Bigan Island and asked about arranging false identities for Eleven's parents.
"...You said, as loyal and courageous as my son, how could he... So I firmly believe that he was deceived. He mistakenly believed in the evildoers and caused a catastrophe, but in the end he never made the mistake again. He saved you kind people. He didn’t embarrass the Peng family, that’s great!”
"Okay! Okay!" Father Peng patted Fu Han's shoulder again and said, "The young hero is so charming, it all depends on you! We must find out that conscienceless liar, don't let him harm other people's families! "
Inevitably, Fu Han felt guilty that he had messed up. But who can do this well? It was originally smashed...it was smashed into a piece of mud by the investors who had dark hearts. Where can Fu Han repair this?