Three days later.

Tianmen Mountain Villa.

The sorrow and joy echoed, and the atmosphere was sad.

The hearse convoy had already parked outside the villa gate, and black cars were covered with sad white flowers.

On the winding mountain road, a long convoy like a dragon was parked in a vast way, and it was impossible to see at a glance.

Today is the day when Gu Qingying is buried.

The wealthy families, forces and giants in the vast southwest area all came to see them off.

At the foot of Tianmen Mountain, luxury cars flocked to it.

The scene is huge.

Some media even had long guns and short cannons on the road at the foot of Tianmen Mountain early on.

With Chen Dong's current status, the vast southwest region is in his hands.

Gu Qingying is Chen Dong's wife. Her funeral not only attracted the Southwest, but also attracted attention from the whole world.

Inside the villa of Tianmen Mountain.

Old Long and others were all dressed solemnly and stood in the mourning hall with sad expressions.

Even Zhao Polu, who was the worst injured, came to see him off regardless of the doctor's omen.

The mourning hall is filled with sadness.

Fan Lu, Meng Po, Chu Jianjia and others looked at Gu Qingying's black and white photos, and their eyes were already red, and they held back their tears.

Chen Youen lay in Fan Lu's arms and fell asleep soundly, frowned from time to time, as if he was frightened in his sleep, and twisted his body.

"Old Long... the time is almost here!"

Chen Daoye looked at the vast convoy outside in sadness, and turned to Old Long and said.

"Master Daoye, we all know the seriousness of the burial today, wait a little longer."

Old Long looked sad and looked at Chen Daoye solemnly.

After recuperating in the hospital for three days, his body has recovered a lot, but he is exhausted. Now his energy is no longer as good as before, and he is in his twilight years old and old.

Hearing words.

Chen Daoye fell silent.

It’s not that he is not sure about the severity of the burial today.

Even everyone present knew it!

But no matter how clear you are, you should let Gu Qingying fall into peace.

Even though he made the decision three days ago, he had a long thought.

The destruction of the Chen and Gu families and the rise of the new Chen family.

This will inevitably attract the attention of the world, and explore where the storm is surging, and then decide what to do next.

If Chen Dong was at home, the funeral would go on smoothly.

But the key is that Chen Dong has no news now!

When his wife was buried and Chen Dong was not present, this would inevitably send a huge signal to the outside world - the two Chen Gu families were destroyed and something happened to Chen Dong!

All the worlds are heard of Chen Dong.

If you knew something happened to Chen Dong, you would be unable to hide your desire to move.

It affects not only the southwest region, but also the world pattern!

Old Long raised his eyelids, glanced at the vast delivery carriage outside, and said in a deep voice: "There are many people seeing off today, but who do we know how many ghosts are walking with people?"

"Dong'er, can you really come back?"

"I'm not sure about it."

Old Long shook his head and looked at Chen Youen who was sleeping in Fan Lu's arms: "But the old slave knows that the young master has always been a good husband and will definitely be a good father!"

"Then wait a little longer."

Chen Daoye nodded, then greeted several elders of the Chen family and walked out of the mourning hall.

Everyone is waiting.

But the guests outside still need some comfort.

At least the superficial etiquette of the master family must be fulfilled.

Time passes slowly.

The dew faded in the morning, and the bitter cold wind whistled.

The sun that gradually climbed above her head seemed to be uninvited.

But the people waiting to see them off gradually could not contain the boredom and anxiety in their hearts as time went by.

"What's going on? It's noon soon, will the funeral be held yet?"

"It's strange, how did the funeral time be arranged?"

"How long will it take to wait? I've been here for a long time, why haven't there been any movement?"

...

Even though these people who saw off were all wealthy families and powerful people, they could not help but whisper and talk noisy.

And this increasingly surging discussion was like a red needle that stabbed the backs of Long Lao and others in the mourning hall.

Everyone was immersed in the burning sensation.

But no one spoke, they were all holding back.

They... are all waiting!

"A car is here!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

This exclamation immediately caused everyone in the mourning hall to look excited.

Follow immediately.

Under countless gazes, a Rolls-Royce luxury car slowly drove into the villa.

Old Long and others hurriedly met them out.

But when I saw the people walking out of the car, everyone's steps suddenly stopped and their expressions were extremely complicated.

With the help of Lord Meng, Gu Guohua slowly got out of the car and walked towards the mourning hall with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

At this moment, he was extremely haggard and tears in his eyes.

As he approached the mourning hall, his tears couldn't stop flowing down, his lips were silenced, and he almost collapsed.

Old Long and others looked complicated and wanted to say something, but they held back.

With the help of Lord Meng, Gu Guohua passed by everyone and walked into the mourning hall.

He walked to the coffin and looked at Gu Qingying lying in it, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

A man in his decades, who was once a hero in the shopping mall, is now crying like rain, heart-wrenching.

He trembled his hands and gently slapped Gu Qingying on the pale face, and blamed him with tears.

"Girl, your mom doesn't want me anymore. Now, do you want dad anymore?"

"I pretended to be crazy and wanted to keep you by my side. Dong'er didn't hesitate to take a nasty on his back and drove you out of the vortex, but why didn't you listen to us and insist on coming back?"

"Dad will give you, Dad will give you this disobedient girl~"

Old Long and others could no longer hold back and their eyes were roaring.

Chen Youen, who was sleeping soundly, woke up and cried loudly.

There was a lot of crying.

The mourning hall, which was already sad, was even more heartbroken at this moment.

Just then.

A guilty voice that suppressed the crying sounded throughout the mourning hall.

"Dad...I'm sorry, I didn't protect her."

This voice immediately attracted the attention of Old Long and others.

At some point, Chen Dong, who was full of fatigue, was already standing on the stairs.

At this moment, we were walking towards everyone with tears in our eyes.

"Young Master..."

Old Long's eyes burst into sharp light.

Under the gaze of everyone, Chen Dong walked to Fan Lu, hugged Chen Youen, who was crying, and walked to the coffin while coaxing her.

He took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile.

"Yuen, let's take a look at my mother again, okay?"

The sound is very light.

Chen Youen, who was crying, suddenly stopped crying and instinctively turned his head towards Gu Qingying.

This scene made everyone present feel a sharp pain in their hearts.

Chen Dong looked at Gu Qingying in the coffin with tears in his eyes, his lips whispered.
Chapter completed!