Although Lu Fan's promise was very different from what Zhong Boyong thought at first, it was still an unexpected surprise.
After all, if it weren't for Lu Fan, at least his precious daughter Zhong Ziyan would have been turned into ashes and lying in a beautiful cemetery by now.
No matter how rich Zhong Boyong is, he can only buy a bigger cemetery. Even if he buys an entire mountain to bury his daughter, it will not change anything.
At the very least, Zhong Ziyan is alive.
Moreover, the Ma family's ban on the Zhong family will also be a trigger that leads to the chronic death of the Zhong family.
This time the Zhong family was able to cooperate with Kinmen because of Lu Fan's sake.
It can be said that even if Lu Fan does not give him these promises, the death of the Zhong family will only be slightly delayed, and there will be no essential change.
Lu Fan looked at Zhong Boyong's worried face and suddenly said with a smile: "Actually, there is nothing to worry about. Nandu and Jinling are so close. The high-speed train is only a few hours away. And since you have a plane at home, you can still see each other often. There is no need to be so reluctant.
I……"
Zhong Boyong was stunned. He looked at Lu Fan blankly for a few seconds, and then laughed loudly and said: "Brother Lu, it's a joke. Zhong hasn't met a close friend in many years. He heard that Brother Lu was leaving, but he still left like this."
Urgent, it’s a bit sentimental.”
"By the way, the body of your senior is still with me. What do you plan to do with it?"
Zhong Boyong has another purpose for coming here this time, which is that Lu Qu's body was taken away by his people when he left last night. It is now placed in an ice coffin, waiting for news about Lu Fan.
"When there is mourning among the people, the important thing is to be buried in peace. The person who has passed away cares about his family and society and is unwilling to cut off this secular connection."
"It's just that Mr. Qu was a monk in Longhu Mountain during his lifetime. Although he entered the mortal world halfway, he can still be regarded as a half-Xuanmen person. After death, Xuanmen people say that there is nothing in the first place. Wherever there is dust, the dust and oneself are both
It is a predestined relationship. If the predestined relationship is exhausted, only the self will be left..."
Lu Fan thought of the scene where Lu Qu's eyes were like blood holes before he died, but he still turned to look at him.
"Let's find a clean place to place it first. When I have time, I will personally deliver Mr. Qu's body to Longhu Mountain, so that he can return to earth and transform into a fairy."
"Okay, don't worry, leave it to me to make arrangements." Zhong Boyong nodded.
Originally, Zhong Boyong wanted to entertain Lu Fan and Tang Huanxi at night or at noon, but considering that Tang Huanxi was not awake yet, he temporarily gave up the idea and waited for an opportunity before Lu Fan left.
When Lu Fan sent Zhong Boyong away, Tang Huanxi was standing on the balcony of the bedroom on the third floor, looking at the Yangtze River rolling by in the distance.
Although it is still summer and there is no romance like the fallen leaves of sycamores all over the mountains, the mountains are high and close to the water. When the wind carrying the moisture of the river blows, there is still a chill in the body.
But Tang Ruoxue didn't notice it and stared blankly into the distance.
Although she had already guessed that Lu Fan was not as useless as he seemed on the surface. The three years he spent in the Tang family were the three years he had endured. But after really going through all of this, she still felt like it was a dream and it was difficult to wake up.