Pay 99 yuan: create a mysterious funeral for you

Chapter 97 The money under the mattress

in the courtyard.

Su Chen exchanged the mission supplies and started to clean up.
【Special protective suit】

【Fragrance and deodorizing sachet】

[Powerful decontamination nanoworms]

【Pharmaceutical cleaning agent】

In the task set, there are all the tools for cleaning.

Soon, after he put on the protective suit and used the sachet, the pungent smell in the whole room seemed to be emptied in an instant.

After the smell was washed away, he had time to check the details of the room.

The other rooms didn't have much mess and just needed a scrub.

The living room and the old man's room are the dirtiest places. Su Chen decided to start with the dirtiest old man's room.

When the old man was about to leave, he was lying on the bed, and there were leftover stolen goods and bloodstains on it.

On the wall mottled with time, there are photos of the old man before his life, and some photos of Ma Hongshen when he was a child, all of which are dirty at the moment, stained with dust and unknown stolen goods.

Su Chen, who has all kinds of tools, is not too difficult to clean them up.

The next day, Ma Hongshen and his wife came.

They stood in the yard, unwilling to enter the room. The smell made them extremely disgusted, and they just wanted to wait for Su Chen to finish cleaning up as soon as possible.

"what happened?"

Seeing Su Chen coming out of the room suddenly, Ma Hongshen asked quickly.

While talking, the two took a few steps back, deliberately keeping a certain distance from Su Chen.

Sensing the slight disgusting movements of the two, Su Chen brought up a clean-up box with a complicated expression, and some things that were cleaned up were neatly placed in it.

There are photos, there is an alarm clock, and there are some things that were originally placed.

Among them, the more obvious is a passbook.

The red passbook is particularly eye-catching among all the objects.

Just by looking at it, Feng Mei immediately spotted the passbook, reached out and snatched it, and opened the passbook to have a look!
It shows that the deposit is 0!

Immediately, her face changed slightly, and she threw the passbook back into the box in disappointment:

"The money was taken away by your mother, and I don't know what to do with it!"

"What? She withdraws money?"

Ma Hong looked shocked, and picked up the passbook to have a look again.

It's true that in the past six months, she has withdrawn hundreds of dollars every two days, and tens of thousands of dollars have been taken out by her.

As for where the flowers are, I don't know.

"Tens of thousands of dollars, I don't know where she spent it!"

"An old man with dementia, let me just say, her passbook is better than us holding it. Look, I don't know where I lost the tens of thousands of dollars!"

Feng Mei was a little angry, and said angrily.

Ma Hongshen on the side also frowned, and said irritably:

"It's not our money in the passbook, she spends it as she likes!"

heard,

Feng Mei glanced at Su Chen who was at the side, held back her breath, and did not continue to attack.

After rummaging through the contents of the box, she frowned tightly:

"These things are useless, throw them away!"

"Do you have to throw it all away?"

Su Chen was taken aback, and couldn't help asking.

Although they are all worthless things, they carry the past of the elderly and their relatives. From the photos of Ma Hongshen when he was a child, to going to school, going to university, marrying a wife and having children, all the past processes are used by his mother Hang on the wall to commemorate.

When cleaning up these photos, Su Chen also found that there would be some short labels on the bottom of the photos, with the font of the old man on them.

She marked Ma Hongshen's name on the photo, so that she could recognize her son when she lost her memory.

Perhaps because of this journey, mother and child depend on each other for life, and her hope of survival is Ma Hongshen.

"What are you keeping for useless things?"

Ma Hongshen echoed from the side.

Look at the case with the photos.

There is a bit of numbness and impatience in the eyes.

Su Chen couldn't say much about this.

"Is that all? Have you found any passbooks, or cash?"

Feng Mei asked.

"She is an old lady, what kind of money can she have? You always think she is rich!"

Ma Hong glanced at her deeply and complained.

Unexpectedly, Su Chen nodded:
"Yes, come in and take a look!"

After speaking, without waiting for the two of them to respond, they walked in.

Feng Mei, who had always disliked the smell of the house, her eyes lit up when she heard about being rich, and she didn't dislike it anymore.

He followed Su Chen directly and walked in.

Ma Hongshen reluctantly followed behind.

In the room, the sachet was hung in one place.

The faint aroma replaced the pungent stench, and the whole room looked extraordinarily tidy after Su Chen cleaned it up.

At this moment, only the blood-stained bed remained intact.

It doesn't fit in with the cleanliness of the whole room.

He didn't move.

"It's a lot cleaner!"

"Uh, it's pretty good. Why didn't the bed move?"

The two were quite satisfied when they saw the room that seemed to have changed.

But when he saw that the still dirty mattress was still on the bed, he immediately had the desire to vomit.

Suppressing her nausea, Feng Mei couldn't believe it:
"Isn't the money under the mattress?"

Su Chen stepped forward and lifted the mattress!
Boom~
A stench hit the face, even the smell of the sachet was hard to counteract too much.

Feng Mei frowned, and looked away quickly.

Suddenly his complexion changed!
money!
It's all about money!
Blood seeped into the mattress, mixed with an inexplicable yellow liquid, and gave off a stench.

Stained on the densely packed coins under the mattress.

Shocking.

"This old woman, what are you doing taking out the money and putting it under the mattress?"

Feng Mei resisted the stench from above, stepped forward to confirm, and complained in a cold voice.

A lot of money, but it stinks!
Was washed away by that smell.

It was also stained with a lot of fishy liquid and strange things, so she turned her head and went out immediately.

Ma Hongshen stood by the side all the time, covering his nose, with a look of astonishment on his face.

At first I thought Feng Mei went out and vomited.

Unexpectedly, she found a basin from nowhere and rushed in, took a pair of tweezers by herself, and took out the money under the mattress one by one.

Ma Hongshen also endured the smell, and helped to support the mattress, muttering:

"This money has been wasted, can it still be used?"

"Can this money be cleared?"

Hearing this, Feng Mei looked back at Su Chen and asked.

Su Chen was stunned for a moment.

Looking at these two people who were not even willing to come in the room before, they actually did it themselves at this moment, and I was a little bit surprised.

But he still nodded, this money cannot be wasted:

"It can be cleaned, but after cleaning, you can only recognize the appearance of the money. If you want to spend it, you have to go to the bank to change it."

"That's fine!"

Feng Mei nodded, and took out the pieces of money that were under the mattress.

After carrying a full pot, after gathering together, the pungent smell is really too strong.

She quickly handed it to Su Chen:
"Then leave it to you to clean up!"

"Don't try to steal it, I've already counted it!"

Su Chen frowned, if he hadn't accepted the order, he might have slapped him.
(End of this chapter)