Mrs. Tang was about to drive Zhang Dabiao out directly, but Tang Longting suddenly spoke.
No matter how unwilling Mrs. Tang was, Tang Longting had already spoken, so she naturally would not stop him any more. In the end, she could only watch Zhang Dabiao walk into the mourning hall.
"Zhang Dabiao, why did you come to the Tang family? It's just a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be compassionate!" The moment Deng Yalin saw Zhang Dabiao, he also showed a resentful expression as if he had seen his enemy. Even before Tang Longting could speak, Deng Yalin
He made some angry noises.
"Master Deng, it's true that enemies never get together, why are you so haunted? If I'm pretending to be compassionate, then you're just meddling in other people's business, right? When did you, the dignified Master Deng, become a member of the Tang family?
Or when will it be your turn for the Tang family, Deng Yalin, to take charge?" Zhang Dabiao looked at Deng Yalin with a smile and a mocking tone.
"Zhang Dabiao, you..." Deng Yalin's face immediately turned ugly, but he didn't know what to say to fight back.
"Okay, this is Song'er's funeral after all. I don't want to see anyone making trouble in front of his mourning hall. If you two want to see him off for the last time, please leave as soon as the worship is over."
At this time, Tang Longting said impatiently.
And Deng Yalin's expression became very ugly because of his words.
Zhang Dabiao didn't say much nonsense. After comforting Tang Longting, he went to pay homage to Tang and Song.
"I know that no one in the Tang family wants to see me. In this case, I will leave now. Goodbye!" Zhang Dabiao planned to leave after the worship service.
"Mr. Zhang, please stay!" Seeing that Zhang Dabiao was about to leave, Tang Longting called out to him.
"Is there something wrong with the Tang family?" Zhang Dabiao turned around and asked with some doubts.
"I have a question to ask Mr. Zhang. I wonder if Mr. Zhang can answer it for me?" Tang Longting thought for a few seconds before finally speaking.
"Excuse me, Master Tang!" Zhang Dabiao did not refuse and agreed without hesitation.
"I already know what Tang and Song did before, and I also know that you two are enemies, but now Mr. Zhang has taken the initiative to worship Tang and Song. I want to know what Mr. Zhang would do if Tang and Song were still alive.
Do it?" Tang Longting stared at Zhang Dabiao closely, not wanting to miss any changes in his expression.
"First, I didn't mean to become an enemy with Master Tang. It was Master Tang who came to cause trouble for me several times. I just carried out legitimate defense. Second, some of the things he did are really unforgivable.
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Zhang Dabiao didn't say much. After finishing this sentence, he turned around and left.
"Zhang Dabiao, I will definitely let you die a miserable death. Sooner or later, I will make you pay for my son's life!" Mrs. Tang at the door was still full of anger. Seeing Zhang Dabiao leave, she was not willing to face Zhang Dabiao.
Biao's figure shouted.
"I'm waiting!" Zhang Dabiao was not angry, but nodded, and then quickly walked out of the mourning hall.
"Master Tang, Zhang Dabiao is so arrogant, aren't you willing to cooperate with me?" Deng Yalin looked at Zhang Dabiao leaving with a gloomy expression.
"Master Deng, let's go back first!" Tang Longting did not give his own answer, but wanted to drive him out.
"If Master Tang wants to cooperate with me, you can come to me at any time. I will stay soon. Farewell!"
Deng Yalin was unwilling to succeed in reaching a cooperation with Tang Longting, but the other party had already issued an eviction order. Naturally, he could not stay here any longer and had to leave first.
Outside the mourning hall.
After the driver took in all the things that had just happened in the mourning hall, he returned to the car and recounted them all to Lin Pingyue.
A smile flashed across Lin Pingyue's eyes, and then he saw Zhang Dabiao walking towards them, and he quickly waved to the driver.
"Don't you go and take a look?" Seeing the driver getting into the car, Zhang Dabiao smiled and asked Lin Pingyue.
"That's all, the more I look at it, the sadder it becomes. To be honest, before I met you, Tang Song and I were good friends and brothers." Lin Pingyue pretended to be sorry and sighed.
"If you say that, wouldn't I be the bad guy who instigates feelings between you? What a sin!" Zhang Dabiao joked.
"You can't say that. Just think that Mr. Zhang helped me pay homage to Mr. Tang. In that case, I won't stand in the Tang family's eyes." Lin Pingyue sighed.
At this moment, a luxury car drove past their car, and the person sitting in the back seat of the luxury car was not Deng Yalin!
When Lin Pingyue saw Deng Yalin, Deng Yalin naturally saw him too, but their eyes only met for a second before Deng Yalin walked away.
"Why did Deng Yalin come here?" Lin Pingyue looked shocked.
"You shouldn't act so surprised." Zhang Dabiao got into the car with a calm face and said pointedly.
"What do you mean by Mr. Zhang's words?" Lin Pingyue was a little confused.
"Don't you really know? From a certain perspective, Deng Yalin and Tang and Song Dynasties are actually enemies."
Zhang Dabiao stared at Lin Pingyue closely, looking at him constantly.
Zhang Dabiao's words made Lin Pingyue gradually become more serious, but he still acted very calm.
"What are you talking about, Mr. Zhang? I don't have that much free time to pay attention to the affairs between the two of them and Miss Liu." Lin Pingyue showed a bitter smile.
"Really, I think Mr. Lin should be quite free!" Zhang Dabiao sneered.
"But Deng Yalin suddenly came to the Tang family. There must be some conspiracy. And I believe you have just experienced the attitude of the Tang family towards Mr. Zhang." Lin Pingyue reminded aloud as if he was thinking about Zhang Dabiao.
road.
"Anyway, you don't plan to go in to worship, so let's set off. Please send me to the hotel!" Zhang Dabiao did not answer Lin Pingyue's words, but leaned on his seat impatiently and said.
After watching Zhang Dabiao enter the hotel with his own eyes, Lin Pingyue's anxious heart finally relaxed.
"Mr. Lin, is Zhang Dabiao starting to doubt you?" the driver asked worriedly.
"I didn't take action against Tang and Song Dynasties, so why should he be suspicious?"
"Besides, he never trusted me at all!"
Lin Pingyue didn't care about this matter at all.
"But Tang and Song died inexplicably. It should be Zhang Dabiao's hand, right?" The driver touched his chin with one hand and put his other hand on the steering wheel, with a look of curiosity and confusion on his face.
"He shouldn't do this. I was thinking about who killed Tang and Song before, but when I saw Deng Yalin at Tang and Song's funeral today, I had a guess in my mind!" Lin Pingyue's lips raised slightly,