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When he walked to the door, Prince Tan's voice suddenly rang again.

"The sixth day of the lunar month, I still want to ask a question!"

I turned to look at Prince Tan, and he asked slowly:

"Are these done for the dead or for the living?"

Prince Tan asked very directly, and I answered without any concealment:

“All!”

Brother Zhu’s funeral in Wancheng was scheduled at 10 o’clock the next morning.

The next morning, it drizzled in the sky.

I wore a black suit and had white flowers on my chest.

When they walked out of the hotel, Mr. Hong and his friends were already waiting at the door.

Theirs are almost the same as me, all wearing dark suits, with solemn expressions.

The entire street, from beginning to end, was filled with various black luxury cars.

Bodyguards wearing suits and ties, white flowers on their chests, and white gloves on their hands stood seriously next to the luxury car.

These people and cars were sent by Prince Tan.

Seeing me coming out, Mr. Hong immediately stepped forward and said to me:

"The person on the Guandong side will definitely be able to go to the funeral home in Xiaolingshan before 10 o'clock today. But that Qin Han arrived last night..."

"oh?"

I looked at Mr. Hong with some surprise and asked again:

"Where are others?"

"I'm going to visit Uncle Huang and Zou Xiaoxian!"

"How did you know?"

Mr. Hong sneered and cursed in a low voice:

"Damn, he told me that he would invite Uncle Huang and Zou Xiaoxian to dinner, and then go directly to the funeral home today."

I know that this kind of cooperative relationship between Qin Han and me is extremely unstable.

Now, he has become the helm of the Fengtian Qin family. Faced with a wandering world, he naturally won’t treat me like he used to be.

I was not surprised that Qin Han did this at all.

This is fine, I can hit him again.

After looking at the time, I said directly to the few people:

"Go away, pick up my sister-in-law!"

As soon as we finished speaking, we walked down the steps.

As soon as we moved, a few bodyguards holding black umbrellas came up and held us umbrellas.

When I arrived at the door, a bodyguard had already opened the door.

As soon as we got on the bus, the long convoy began to move slowly like a winding dragon.

At this time, Brother Zhu's body had been stored in the funeral home.

But Huang Run was still in the hospital due to her physical reasons.

When our convoy arrived at the hospital gate.

I saw Xiaoduo and Hu Qin standing at the door holding Huang Run.

Lao Hei, with a solemn face, stood beside them.

Next to the flower bed not far away, I saw a familiar figure, Huang Ze.

After opening the door and getting out of the car, I quickly walked to Huang Run, held her arm and said:

"Sister-in-law, are you healthy?"

Huang Run looked sad and shook her head.

"It's okay, Xiao Liu Master. But the child is too young, I won't let her go. I don't want her to see the scene of her father's death just as she opened her eyes to see the world..."

I nodded, and under the bodyguard's umbrella, I held Huang Run into the car.

Close the car door and I said to the driver directly:

"It's still early, I'll be in the city first!" ωωw.

The driver is very wise and he doesn't ask much.

I said, Brother Zhu is living a frustrated life, but I want to let him die.

A long queue of luxury cars was swimming slowly in the streets of the city.

Whenever I go, in addition to causing traffic congestion, passers-by also look at me.

Looking at the huge black and white photo of Brother Zhu tied with black cloth in front of the first car.

Everyone is guessing what kind of person is that he will have such a glorious funeral.

Xiaolingshan Funeral Home.

By then, the mourning hall had already been set up. It was outside the funeral home.

It is not allowed to build a mourning hall here, but having money can make the ghosts beat the ghosts, and with the ability of Prince Tan, all this is natural.

Both sides of the mourning hall are filled with flowers and wreaths.

Brother Zhu’s younger brothers, plus the people sent by Prince Tan.

Wearing a suit, standing on both sides of the mourning hall.

Brother Zhu's body was lying quietly in the innermost coffin at this time.

The moment he saw Brother Zhu's posthumous photo, Huang Run couldn't help but burst into tears.

After a while, she dragged her tired body after giving birth and knelt in the position of her family.

And Mr. Hong and I stood in front of the coffin and heard the manager shout:

"A guest sent Mr. Zhu, bowed, bowed again, bowed three times! The family members replied to the gift..."

As he sang, we completed our final farewell to Brother Zhu.

Outside the mourning hall, the wind is bleak and rain is bleak.

Several of us were burning paper money in front of the coffin.

I heard from the manager and suddenly shouted:

“A guest is here!”

Huang Run knelt aside again, and we were also standing on both sides of the coffin as family members.

When I looked up, I saw long Mercedes-Benz convoys slowly stopping from outside.

As soon as the convoy stopped, several bodyguards got off the bus first.

Holding an umbrella, standing next to the car, waiting for the people in the car.

Then, the people in the car got off one after another.

These people were dressed almost the same as us, with dark suits, white breasts and walked in from outside solemnly.

Those who walk in the front are all familiar faces.

In the middle is Bai Jingxue from Fengtian, and on both sides are Zheng Laochu and Huangzi from Habei.

What followed was the thugs they carefully selected.

As soon as they arrived, several people began to bow.

After answering the gift, the three of them immediately stepped forward and said to Huang Run:

"Mrs. Zhu, you mourn!"

As he said that, he greeted me one after another.

I haven't seen each other for many days, and the three of them have changed a little more or less.

Huangzi no longer had a disheveled face like before. Although the scars on his face were still there, his skin seemed to be much whiter.

He looks more like a successful entrepreneur.

Bai Jingxue has lost a lot of weight and still has capable short hair.

Between the eyebrows, there is a bit more heroic spirit than men.

The one with the least changes is Mr. Zheng.

My stomach was still pressed against my body like a pot. Although it was a funeral, there was still an indelible smile on my face.
Chapter completed!