When Maybach stopped in front of a villa, there were already many cars parked next to him. There were many people standing in the yard with a mourning hall, all wearing black clothes and looking solemn. On the fourth day after Liu Yunhui's death, Yangcheng Public Security Bureau settled the nature of the case and his body was taken back to Da'ao and would be buried in the Liu family's cemetery for a few days.

Wang Lingge pushed open the car door and said, "I'll go in and say a few words and come out. You two are waiting here for a while."

"Don't I follow you in?"

Wang Lingge shook his head and said, "You are just asking for trouble when you go in. You can't spit on someone's face and spit on someone's body. Just talk, my language is OK."

After Wang Lingge finished speaking, he got out of the car, walked into the yard and separated the crowd, picked up three incense sticks from a table and lit them, and bowed to Liu Yunhui's portrait in the mourning hall. Not to mention whether Liu Yunhui did the right thing or wrong, if someone died, the debt was completely eliminated, and the death was the most important thing.

When Wang Lingge was worshiping, some people who didn't know him only thought it was the relatives and friends of the Liu family. When several relatives of Liu Yunhui on the left side of the mourning hall saw him, they couldn't help but look at him with dissatisfied.

Wang Lingge inserted the incense into the incense burner, walked to an old man, bent down and said, "Brother Liu, please feel sorry for me."

"All people are dead, can you forget it if you just say a word of mourning?"

Liu Yunhui's father stood up with a "swish" and pointed his fingers at Wang Lingge's chest and said, "The Liu family is not blind. You can see the cause of Yunhui's death very clearly. This is not something you can get rid of just a few words of vernacular words."

Wang Lingge frowned and said, "You know the cause of his death. Do you know why he died? God can still live in evil, but people can't do evil. You are all businessmen. You should know the saying that Liu Yunhui is doing something wrong and is despicable. Uncle Liu, I could not come today, but my dad said that we have a good relationship with your family. If you can ignore Liu Yunhui, then we can continue to go down everywhere, in Tai O, Lingnan, and in Hong Kong, if we need it, we will help the Liu family in Hong Kong."

Liu Yunhui's father sneered and said, "You are guilty. In exchange for this, we, Liu's family, have stopped fighting?"

"That's not what I said. I came because you and I used to cooperate well. I paid tribute to Liu Yunhui for the reason of old friends, not because there is something unbearable to overcome the cause of his death." Wang Lingge suddenly leaned forward and whispered in the old man's ear: "Bo Liu, are you really not sure why he died? How much bloody the money Liu Yunhui has earned over the years has brought? Can you count it? You are also a person who believes in merit, retribution, and Feng Shui. How much cause and effect will fall on your family in the end? Do you dare to think about it? Can you bear it?"

After Wang Lingge finished speaking, Liu Yunhui was breathing heavily and his chest became undulating. At this time, a middle-aged woman and two young men and women suddenly rushed out of the room. After seeing Wang Lingge, he immediately rushed up crying and pounced on him.

"You give me my husband back, Yunhui was killed by you..."

Wang Lingge reached out to stop them, and then said to Liu Yunhui's father: "If you believe me, then I'll give you a message, do something good for Liu Yunhui, distribute money, and donate some of the money he earns, otherwise the money he earns will be a disaster sooner or later."

Liu Yunhui's wife and child still kept holding Wang Lingge's arm. He glanced at them coldly. Liu Yunhui's father gritted his teeth, his face was gloomy for a long time, and finally shouted: "Don't embarrass you, go back!"

The Liu family stopped abruptly. Wang Lingge pulled down his arm, walked to the door with a blank expression, walked to the door and turned around and said, "I have a sentence for you. If you don't want the Liu family's fortune to plummet in the future, it's better to find a place to bury Liu Yunhui's corpse, and don't go into your own ancestral grave..."

In ancient times, people said that there are three deaths that will not be left behind. Suicide, sudden disaster, and Liu Yunhui. Once a person with these three ways of death enters his own ancestral grave, regardless of how good the Feng Shui in the grave is, he will be able to consume the Feng Shui context over time.

Of course, except for the imperial tombs, the emperors of all dynasties have strong luck!

Wang Lingge returned to Maybach and put on the collar of the clothes. Wang Jingzhe said, "Did you fight just now?"

"It's irrelevant to tear apart. The Liu family is not stupid. There is no need to make enemies with us for a dying person. They can only go through this matter. It's impossible for Liu Yunhui to compensate the entire Liu family because of the government. They can spend money to bribe relationships if they offend the government. They can also spend money to buy them if they offend the people of the Jianghu, but they can offend our family?" Wang Lingge shrugged and smiled: "My family is neither short of money nor relationships. What should he buy?"

In one sentence, it outlines how deeply rooted the complex relationship between the Chaotian family of Lingnan is in the southern area.

After leaving Panlong Villa, Wang Jingzhe asked in surprise: "You asked me to come here, you didn't want to apologize. What are you doing..."

Wang Lingge tilted his body and said to him: "One of the things you want to accompany me to stroll around, and the other is that there is an auction held by Poly in a hotel in Tai O tonight, selling antiques. People like you and me are not very interested in money, gold, silver, jewelry, etc., but they are not immune to such things, because you may accidentally find something useful to you in the things you sell, right?"

"The words make sense..." Wang Jingzhe nodded and said.

"Ba, bha, bha" Wang Lingge patted his shoulder and said, "Go and see, maybe there is someone you like."

"But there is a problem, you have to understand it." Wang Jingzhe smiled shyly. - Cool~, Jiangjiang◎r.com c\Forever free nm to read novels, 0

Wang Lingge asked, "What?"

Wang Jingzhe looked at him with a reserved look, and after a long time he put it in a sentence: "We are the people who walk in the world, use the sky as the quilt and the ground as the bed, and can still experience the beauty of the wind and dining in the open. They still enjoy eating simple food and eating, and they never treat things outside their bodies very seriously."

Wang Lingge blinked and was a little confused: "No, can you speak well? Why are you doing so profoundly?"

Lin Wenqi covered his face and said, "Brother, what he meant is that he had no money. If he liked something, you would have to pay for it."

Wang Jingzhe smiled shyly again: "I have always regarded money as dirt..."

Wang Lingge said speechlessly: "I will take you out for a walk. What did you like? You still have to take my own pocket?"
Chapter completed!