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Jiang Qingyue cried and cried along the way, feeling very depressed.

Compared to people like Xiang Dongqing, Gao Mei doesn't have much ability. The biggest business she has ever done is just running a modeling studio. She has not done anything in the entertainment industry, she just works hard in filming.

Moreover, she is easily emotional.

However, Qi Dangxian still liked her very much.

The feelings Gao Mei carries are sincere and pure.

If an ordinary person were crying like this, Qi Dangxian might think it was just for show, but Jiang Qingyue's crying made him a little heartbroken.

Because Jiang Qingyue really respects and likes the old man Sun Guoquan. Likewise, Sun Guoquan has also sincerely devoted himself to this god-granddaughter. He often chats with her and plans the future for her.

Such a kind elder suddenly passed away. How could she not be sad?

There are eight kinds of suffering in Buddhism, of which birth, old age, illness and death are undoubtedly the most painful.

Some literary and artistic people like to say that the farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but that you don’t know my thoughts when I am in front of you.

What nonsense...

The farthest distance in the world is between life and death. A cold tombstone separates yin and yang, making it impossible for them to meet each other again.

People always need to experience these to grow.

Life and death are also philosophical topics that all religions can never avoid.

After arriving at the funeral parlor, Jiang Qingyue's mood improved a little and she didn't cry so hard. However, after entering the mourning hall, she couldn't help but shed tears again and again.

Everyone in the Sun family also knew that Sun Guoquan had always liked Jiang Qingyue, his god-granddaughter, so they all came to comfort her.

Sun Jianchen ordered the reporters not to take random pictures. After all, Jiang Qingyue was a celebrity, and some reporters were too unscrupulous and liked to write random things to attract attention.

"Don't be sad. Your grandfather died a worthy death. Even if he was given another chance, he would choose to leave in such a generous way." Sun Qingxuan smiled at Jiang Qingyue.

Jiang Qingyue felt that his smile was very friendly and warm, so she nodded, stopped her tears, and said, "Well, I know, I will send grandpa well on this last journey."

Qi Bingxian respected Sun Guoquan, so he followed the Sun family and stayed vigil with some people who came to express their condolences.

When Qi waited for the next day, another group of people came from afar. They were Chen Yu and Chen Qing from Nanyang.

This made Qi Dangxian a little surprised. He didn't expect that at this sensitive node, core figures like Chen Yu and Chen Qing would dare to come to Penglai.

After sending wreaths and gifts, the family members thanked the Chen family.

After Chen Yu had a brief chat with the Sun family members, he walked over to Qi Dingxian and talked to him.

"You defeated Clark, I have to congratulate you. After all, this is a highly anticipated battle." Chen Yu said.

"Yes." Qi Dangxian nodded, "Has the situation in Nanyang changed?"

Chen Yu said: "Clark was in charge of many things in Nanyang. Once he died, there would naturally be various chain reactions."

In order not to disturb everyone in the Sun family, the three of them came out of the mourning hall and found a place outside to sit down and talk.

Chen Qing said with emotion: "Although the powerful enemy Clark is dead, the situation in Nanyang has become increasingly unstable. The Americans have begun to secretly support the local warlords. Just yesterday, they had completed meetings with several warlords and negotiated

It seems pretty good.”

Qi Dangxian raised his eyebrows and said: "Indeed, once Clark dies, the Americans will have no leader in Nanyang. Everyone wants to fight for power and gain, and the situation will become very chaotic."

Chen Yu nodded and said: "That's right. Moreover, the differences within our Chen family have become more and more serious. The Zhao family has lost ground and is preparing to regain a victory in Nanyang, so it has invested a lot."

Having said this, she couldn't help but narrow her eyes and said, "That old witch has gone too far lately."

Chen Qing sighed: "What can we do? After all, he is the old lady of our family. He has accumulated power for a long time. It is more difficult to confront him head-on."

Chen Yu calmly adjusted his glasses and said coldly: "She wanted to drown me back then. I won't treat her like an elder."

After listening to this, Qi Dangxian couldn't help but sigh and said, "The relatives in your family are really not harmonious, unlike my family, who are all united as one."

Chen Yu couldn't help but glared at this guy fiercely, and then said disdainfully: "Don't tell me, you and your uncles are really in harmony!"

Qi Dangxian's mouth twitched. If shaving his head during the first month of the year was useful, he would have made braised eggs for himself every first month of the year.

"Come to Nanyang when you have time, Brother Xian." Chen Qing said to Qi Dingxian.

"You're a better boy than Chen Lie." Qi Dangxian smiled and responded by patting Chen Qing's shoulder.

Chen Yu grinned, twisted Chen Qing's ears and sneered: "No wonder you bitch has been shouting hot lately and wants me to accompany you to the beach for swimming. You are betraying me secretly, right?!"

Chen Qing cried out in pain and shouted: "Sister, please spare your life, I really didn't betray you..."

Qi Dang patted Chen Yu's hand away. If Chen Qing was really frightened, where would he go to see swimsuit photos in the future?

"I will make a trip to Nanyang, and I will set off there when the matter in Penglai is over." Qi said leisurely.

"You'd better disguise your identity. Although you have the identity of an archbishop, those Americans may not dare to touch you, but the warlords who collude with them are all desperadoes, and they are not afraid of using aircraft and artillery to bombard you." Chen Yu said.

After hearing this, Qi Dangxiang nodded thoughtfully. After all, Clark had just died in his hands, and the Americans must have hated him.

Even if he has the halo of an archbishop, Americans still have ways to target him... What's more, he has offended the Rothschild family before, and this family also has many plutocratic partners in the United States.

Not easy to mess with.

Qi Dangxian asked: "How long will you stay in Penglai?"

Chen Yu then said: "We will leave after Mr. Sun is buried. The situation in Nanyang is tense, and we are all busy."

Qi Ding said leisurely: "Okay."

Chen Yu smiled and said: "I'm afraid Xu Aoxue will also encounter difficulties. For those warlords, the Americans seem to be more reliable."

Qi Ding said casually: "What do you mean by telling me this? I must go to Nanyang just for you. There will never be another person who can let me go to Nanyang."

Chen Yu then said: "Yes, yes, it's all what you said!"

After chatting for a while, the Chen siblings went back to the hotel to rest, while Qi Dangxian continued to keep vigil. Firstly, he really respected Sun Guoquan, and secondly, he wanted to accompany Jiang Qingyue.

Finally, the day came for Sun Guoquan to be laid to rest. On this day, almost half of the big guys in Penglai came, whether they were gangsters or whites, all dressed in black suits to see him off.

Sun Jianchen walked at the front holding the urn, while Jiang Qingyue held up a black umbrella and followed beside him.

Everyone bid farewell to Sun Guoquan with solemn faces and sad emotions.


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