When I looked at Zhong Lan coming towards me, my face suddenly fell.
My heart says this woman is so fucking poisonous! Why can I bump into her wherever I go?
It was as if she had figured out my thoughts and knew that I wanted to come to Hu's house alone, so she came early to wait and see.
Sometimes women's attentiveness is really scary!
"Haha, you're finally here!" Zhong Lan looked at me with a sneer, a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Although I don't like to see her, after all, I promised her before, but now it's a bit awkward, so I can only roll my eyes helplessly.
"I'm not as punctual as you!"
"If I don't come, will you forget about me?"
"That's not interesting." I said.
Zhong Lan snorted coldly, "You men really don't have any good things!"
I frowned immediately, because this was not the first time I heard her say such things, and I couldn't help but feel angry.
"What's wrong with us men? Men who open their mouths don't have any good things, and men who shut up don't have any good things. Were you dumped by a man? Or were you raped by a man?"
"you……"
"What are you doing? The most annoying thing is that you saint bitches criticize men from the moral high ground. Who do you go to if someone offends you? Give me a shit!"
Zhong Lan was so angry at my words that she gritted her teeth, but in the face of my arrogance and domineeringness, she could only swallow her anger.
"Okay, Zhang Jiuyang, you're going to be cruel!"
I snorted coldly and was too lazy to argue with her on this issue anymore. I frowned and said to her, "Since you have chosen to cooperate with me, I hope you can show sincerity. From now on, you must listen to my instructions.
Otherwise, I will immediately terminate the cooperative relationship between the two of us!"
"You want to go back on your word?" Zhong Lan said angrily.
"I'm just setting the rules. Without rules, there's nothing."
Faced with my tough attitude, Zhong Lan seemed a little annoyed, her silver teeth were gritted into pieces, and her eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire.
"If you don't want to, you can end our cooperative relationship now, and I will never stop you!" I looked at her with a sneer, but in my heart I wished she would just break up with me right now.
Working with this woman makes me feel like I have a thorn in my back. On one side I have to guard against the Hu family, on the other side I have to guard against the Tianzi elder from Tianji Pavilion, and on the other side I have to guard against the hidden evil in her heart.
Zhong Lan seemed to have seen through my provocation, and suddenly turned her anger into a smile of contempt.
"Okay, I listen to you. Anyway, we two have the same enemy. The enemy of an enemy is a friend. I can coexist peacefully with you. As long as I can kill her, I don't even mind being friends with you!"
"Be friends with you? Sorry, I haven't lived enough yet."
After saying this, I was too lazy to talk nonsense with her anymore, so I raised my foot and walked past her, heading towards the Hu family's mansion.
After not seeing each other for many days, I once again stepped into the Hu family's mansion. Unexpectedly, I was separated from Mr. Hu by yin and yang.
After entering the gate, I discovered that the Hu family was indeed ready, and it looked like they were about to prepare for a funeral.
At a glance, I discovered the mystery. Mr. Hu’s funeral was not in the current way, but closer to the ancient rituals. There was no mourning hall in the main hall, but a funeral in the middle of the yard.
Funeral shed.
Outside the mourning shed, there are three mourning flags. The big one is three feet six feet long and wrapped in white cloth. The sail is one foot four feet long and seven feet wide! There is a white cloth strip on the left and right, seven feet long and nine inches wide, in the middle of the mourning shed!
In ancient times, this was called the dismounting flag. On the right is the ritual flag, which is two feet high. The sail is five feet long and three feet wide! The white strips on the left and right are four feet wide and two feet one inch wide.
Next to the weeping flag, several women and juniors from the Hu family were kneeling on the ground wearing mourning clothes and crying non-stop.
However, one can easily understand at a glance that these unscrupulous descendants were just having fun, and the death of Mr. Hu did not seem to make them feel very sad.
Not to mention them, even Hu Xue, that girl, was still thinking about drinking red wine when she was locked up in the basement by Hu Jiu. It can be seen that young people nowadays really have no filial piety.
The death of an old man generally cannot touch their mood and make them feel so sad.
Anyway, I have long been accustomed to this because I have seen too many of them.
As for the other arrangements and furnishings, they were all in place. I glanced at them and didn't bother to look at them, because I immediately saw the coffin in the middle of the forest shed.
An extremely exquisite and mysterious coffin!
Under the illumination of the light, this coffin exudes a stunning brilliance. The dragon-shaped carvings wrap around the entire coffin body. The carvings are exquisite and vivid, as if they are about to come alive at any time. The most amazing thing is that there is something on this wood.
With natural lines, like dragon scales, this coffin has a more mysterious atmosphere.
Isn't this the dragon coffin I carved myself before?
No need to think about it, lying inside must be the body of Mr. Hu.
Hu Tiangang still had some conscience and gave this unique coffin to the old man.
It's a pity that without our Zhang family's Coiling Dragon Technique, the dragon's claws cannot be opened and closed, and the coffin cannot be closed.
But what does this have to do with Zhao Jiuzhou? Do you have to bury the old man in person?
I always feel that this matter is not that simple.
At this moment, there were people standing outside Lingpeng, most of them were men, and basically all of them were wearing formal clothes. They were lined up in a long snake shape, and they came forward one by one to serve Mr. Hu in an orderly manner.
Fragrance, flowers!
With a casual glance, I found several familiar faces in the crowd, all of whom I had met in Seoul before, such as Dong Tianming, Li Wenlong, etc...
Apart from anything else, this ostentation alone is definitely worthy of the old man's status.
What I didn't expect the most was that I actually saw Mr. Nan, Mr. Lao Zhu, and Mr. Wan who had just parted ways in the team.
Why are they here?
After working on it for a long time, they discovered that the funeral they were talking about was also that of Mr. Hu.
What a coincidence!
But after thinking about it, I immediately understood. It seemed that what Mr. Wan said before was true. He really knew my grandfather.
I began to wonder whether I should go and talk to Mr. Wan alone about my dad later.
However, this doesn't seem to be a very good time.
After all, I haven't met the Tianzi elder from Tianji Pavilion yet.
With a long sigh, I walked towards the funeral shed, wanting to see Mr. Hu's last remains.
Although I don't have any special feelings for this old man, I always have respect and admiration for him personally.
But just as I was approaching the funeral shed, a man suddenly walked out from the crowd wearing sackcloth and mourning, and grabbed my wrist.