Chapter 2788: Unable to be in peace

The temple is big and the temple is small and the temple is small and the temple is small.

A small temple was built five months ago, because it covers an area of ​​800 square meters, with seven living bedrooms and a large hall. Except for the members of Ruhua Villa, almost no one entered the temple to burn incense.

However, no matter how small it is, it is still a temple. It has Buddha statues, halls and five nuns. From morning to night, it also has the aroma of wood fragrance and the crisp and pleasant chanting of scriptures. Although the temple only emits a little bit of vitality, it can still dispel the coldness on the top of the mountain and make people feel warm.

This small temple was ordered by Jin Gege to build, and it costs about 20 million yuan. It is all first-class raw materials, including Buddha statues. It has two functions. First, it is specially used to store Jin Xiuxiu's crystal coffin, and second, it allows the nun to recite scriptures to save Jin Xiuxiu every day regardless of wind and rain.

Princess Jin called out that the murderer would not be punished for a day, and Jin Xiuxiu would not be buried for a day. However, facing the pressure from Du Tianxiong and his daughter, Princess Jin could not bear it to the end, so she finally set up this temple to buffer: if she could not let her mother be buried for peace, then use the rebirth spell to make her peaceful.

After Jin Xiuxiu died, Jin Ge Ge Ge was the owner of Ruhua Mountain Villa, not to mention that her first lady was in the open, so no one dared to disobey her wishes. So the temple was established as quickly as possible. Jin Ge Ge also invited five famous teachers to enter Nianci Temple.

The luxurious and unique painting villa has a temple, which is abrupt. The five nuns chant scriptures from morning to night are also entangled. What makes people feel even more numb is that there is a crystal coffin in the temple, which contains the lifelike Jin Xiuxiu.

Jin Gege is in the capital and does not have to bear this strange pressure, but more than 100 men and women in Ruhua Villa are extremely depressed. In the past five months, many people have been in a state of collapse. Rubofei is afraid that half of the people with weak will will be eliminated.

But today, one hundred and twenty-three people exhale long breaths together.

Kim Soo-soo is buried!

In the past, Kim Soo-soo, who was in charge of the fate of the villa, was buried. Ruhua Villa must have been sad and crying, because many people were taken in and cultivated by Kim Soo-soo, but after spending more than five months with Kim Soo-soo's body, all emotions were dispersed in depression, leaving only a good time to gather and part.

Although everyone knew that joy could not flow, it was still difficult for them to suppress the mood and release it. So several major managers in the villa had to move out the first lady to come out to intimidate them and inform them to express joy in front of the Du family, and the result was to be buried with the old lady.

This intimidation made the villa feel a little sad. Only then did it move up and down to quickly set up the villa, making the beautiful picturesque villa a white ocean, white curtains, white wreaths, and white heads flow everywhere, and even the trees at the door were wrapped in a layer of white cloth.

The weather in Huazhou is much better than that in the capital. Although it is not sunny, it is not as sad as wind and rain. Therefore, before ten o'clock, many guests came to Ruhua Villa, including local parents, first and second leaders in the province, and people with a good reputation in the capital, almost all came to watch the ceremony in person.

Although Du Tianxiong claimed that this was a family matter and there was no need for all parties in China to come to watch the ceremony, but in the face of Du Tianxiong who was soaring like a sky, how many people dared not to watch the ceremony? Therefore, guests continued to pour in, filling up one yard after another, and the villa that had been quiet for many years became very lively.

"Cough! Cough!"

While the joys and sorrows were constantly ringing outside, as the largest leader of Ruhua Villa, Qing'er locked herself in the room and kept coughing, and then there were a few uncontrollable dry retching, which made her body, which was standing on the sink, tremble, looking very uncomfortable.

After a long time, the retching slowly stopped. When the bedroom calmed down, only breathing sounds remained, Qing'er turned on the hot water and washed her face, then gathered her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was a little pale and a smile was on her face, but there was melancholy and happiness that could not be dissolved between her eyebrows.

"Miss Qing'er, Miss Qing'er!"

Just as Qing'er tied up her hair, the door was suddenly knocked quickly. After receiving a response, a manager immediately heard: "President Du and his team have arrived at Huazhou Airport and will arrive at the villa in 45 minutes. Everyone hopes that you will take charge of the overall situation."

Qing'er's face was not too surprised. She knew that the managers were silent about Jin Gege, for fear that the person would not do the job well, so she whispered: "Okay, I'll go out after changing my clothes. You can prepare clothes for Mrs. Du first, and wear mourning clothes, and you must not miss it!"

Qing'er has a deep understanding of Jin Ge Ge, and knows that the latter will not waste the opportunity to show today. She will definitely do her best to play the role of a filial son, so Qing'er will try every means to let her show herself: "By the way, start playing the warm scenes of the old lady and Mrs. Du."

The manager immediately responded: "I understand!"

After the manager left in a hurry, Qing'er moved quickly and changed into black clothes, dignified and elegant, with a bit of an old lady's look on her face. When she was about to step out, she glanced at her abdomen, and another touch of helplessness passed through her face. She changed into loose clothes.

When Qing'er put her right hand on her abdomen, her eyes fell to the electronic calendar not far away. She looked at more than fifty red circles and looked at the books and archives that moved from Jin Xiuxiu's study to her bedroom. She couldn't help but think of the person who hadn't appeared for almost two months, and I don't know if he was fine.

Although Qing'er had known that he had killed Jin Xiuxiu and returned to Ruhua Villa, with the purpose of finding something from the old lady's remaining information, she still helped him without hesitation, not only transferred Jin Xiuxiu's things to her bedroom for inspection, but also protected him who had been in a hurry more than once.

Although there was nothing to say about that nearly a month of staying together, Qing'er was never happy and sweet. Even though the other party spent more time looking at books and letters, Qing'er still felt that it was a good time. Unfortunately, he disappeared without a trace after reading the information.

Qing'er was a little disappointed, but she was waiting more, and she believed that he would come back.

"Miss Qing'er!"

When Qing'er opened the door with a hint of loss in her heart, another middle-aged woman walked over quickly with a serious look on her face: "All people from all over the country will be politely invited the witch team to attend the funeral. We only use monks this time to be afraid that something will happen."

She also added: "The tooth wizards monopolize the funeral industry in the entire Huazhou. Whoever does not give them face or food will do anything to make the owner uneasy, and the monk will invite them to make trouble after his death. If we don't invite them,"

"This is equivalent to slapping them in the face, and it is also equivalent to setting a precedent."

She lowered her voice: "I'm afraid there will be trouble if I cut off my wealth! Moreover, Mrs. Du has built a temple in the villa. In the past six months, she is also a nun who is lying scriptures and salvation. I heard that this has made the witches of the tooth tribe very upset. If I don't give them some face today, I'm worried that something will happen."

Qing'er frowned slightly when she heard this, and her voice was plain and took over the topic: "I know these things, but this time the salvation team was designated by the wife himself. Moreover, the wife doesn't like the style of the tooth race's great gods. Inviting them to come will only reduce the funeral specifications and make the wife angry."

Her voice was soft but majestic: "You should also know the style of the tooth wizard, which is even more exaggerated than our Manchu dance god. Inviting them to come to the funeral will make Mrs. Du feel faceless. By then, the tooth wizard has not caused trouble yet, and you and I have been killed by Mrs. Du!"

"That's true!"

The middle-aged woman nodded heavily, then bit her lip and asked, "So should we give money to the witcher of the dentist? They may not make trouble if they get the money. After all, they have a great influence in the dentist. Once ethnic conflicts arise, we may be scolded by our wife."

Qing'er shook her head without hesitation: "They did nothing and gave me some money at all. Wouldn't it mean we are afraid that they will cause trouble? This will directly encourage their arrogance. You can rest assured. This is the funeral of the first lady's mother, and the fangs dare not do anything randomly."

"No matter how arrogant they are, they dare not provoke the president's authority!"

Seeing Qing'er full of confidence and thinking of Mrs. Du's cruelty, the middle-aged woman nodded: "I understand!" She let out a long breath and then left backwards. Although her face was not as serious as she had just appeared, she still had a hint of worry, and she was obviously secretive of the tooth wizard.

Qing'er glanced at the sky and there was a dark cloud.

At this time, a stone manor 30 kilometers away from Ruhua Villa, the structure of the manor looks like a tower from a distance. The walls are surrounded by many sharp beast teeth, mottled and terrifying. The two three-meter-high pillars at the door are even more sticky with thousands of human teeth.

There were many men wearing dark clothes, with strange patterns on their faces and a string of white and unknown beast teeth standing around the manor. They had no weapons in their hands, but standing at the door of the manor, they showed a gloomy atmosphere, making the animals and birds subconsciously stay away.

At 11:15, a young man quickly walked into the manor and headed straight to the middle building. Two minutes later, he stood in a dark-lit hall, and spoke respectfully to the old man in black who was sitting upright at the Taishi Chair: "Taigu, Ruhua Villa has not been invited yet."

"Damn it!"

The old man in black slowly opened his eyes and shouted with a hurricane without being angry: "This is obviously not giving me face to the tooth clan, or the president is going to attack us? You are also useless people, and you can't do any small things well. Not only has Sister Yao not found yet, but she can't even take over the business?"

He gently patted the chair and looked at more than twenty people around him: "If Ruhua Villa doesn't take us seriously, you won't put some pressure on me? If this business is done, we are the king in Huazhou! There is no need to do this business, we are the worms, we become kings and insects, think about it yourself!"

"Come here, please give me the totem of the grandfather!"

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