Lao Guan's wife held her hands tightly with both hands, and kept saying "Thank you."
Weeping thank you for making Ye Jian's eyes slightly red, the pain of losing a loved one... is the most unbearable pain.
After crying for about five minutes, Laoguan’s wife’s cries gradually stabilized. She began to calluse her hard, and she still had fine lines on her fingertips to dry the tears on her face.
"Daughter, my old guard said that we must thank you very much. I don't have much ability, so I can only give you a kowtow. Girl, your kindness, our old Guan family will never forget."
The wife of Laoguan, who was crying to the red and swollen eyes, said that she had to get up and kowtow to Ye Jian, but she scared Ye Jian and hugged the simple middle-aged woman. "Auntie, you can’t kowtow. The scene is not just I am alone, and there are so many good people. Don't kowtow. I'm passing by and I saw it. As long as I can help, I will definitely be able to help."
The two friends of Laoguan said on the side: "I really should, I really should. I can't think of how to thank you. This is the kowtow, this is the kowtow. The two of us represent Laoguan's family and give it to the daughters. Kow!"
One could stop it, and all three, Ye Jian could not handle it alone. He immediately winked at Captain Feng before reluctantly stopping Laoguan's two driver friends.
"Auntie, uncle, I have something to trouble you three when I came here, thank you is really unnecessary, but I need to get some information from you three."
The presence of Ye Jian can make Laoguan's wife and two friends emotionally stable.
"What happened at noon yesterday? It's okay. The three of us were all together, eating and everything together. The car was loaded with goods and I didn't dare to go far." A friend named Tian from Laoguan, the driver Tian recalled yesterday at noon. Something, "We ate a fast food during a break at noon, and gave the guy in the car fast food, nothing else."
"Did Uncle Laoguan leave midway? Or travel alone? For example, fetching water? Going to the bathroom?" Ye Jian asked no worse than the police, and asked very carefully, "Or someone talked to him and asked him what he was passing by. Or something? And after lunch, is there anything wrong with Uncle Lao Guan?"
Driver Tian shook their heads together with another driver of the same Guan surname, "I didn't see what was wrong, it seemed to be the same. Lao Guan usually doesn't talk a lot, and I can't see if there is anything in my mind. "
Laoguan’s wife thought for a while. She recalled the sadness a little slowly, but she was Laoguan’s wife, the closest person, and she spoke more comprehensively, "Something is wrong..., Laoguan is not right..."
It's not certain, the tone was prolonged and still remembering, which was enough to refresh Ye Jian's spirit. Without urging, she looked at her quietly, waiting to escape from the sadness and recalling the warmth of yesterday.
"There is one thing, something is wrong, Lao Guan came out of the bathroom, pulled me up and walked into the car." Lao Guan's wife recalled, recalling what happened yesterday and how she got along with her husband bit by bit.
I recalled what was wrong with Laoguan, "Get out of the bathroom... and drag me into the car. I didn't even finish the steamed buns, and I didn't even get a can of pickles, so I dragged it into the car."
The first time I said "pull into the car", the second time, and the third time I said "pull into the car."
The latter pays more attention to urgency, quickness, and rush than the former, and it can even be said to be "panic".