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Chapter 893 The first time I saw Song Dongming

The dean looked at the students who were unmoved by hearing his words, and his face became more ugly and the atmosphere became heavier.

And in the eyes of the dean, he was the only one who caused all this, Chen Bahuang.

Even though he was afraid of this, the dean had to turn his attention to Chen Bahuang at this moment.

"Chen Bahuang, I didn't hold you responsible for causing trouble in the academy last time!"

"What else do you want now?"

Hearing the dean's harsh reproach by the dean, Chen Bahuang was slightly stunned, and then inserted the shovel in his hand deeply into the ground. He turned around and looked at the dean not far away, expressionless.

"I'm here today, just want to bury Mr. Nangong Jin. If you are smart, don't stop it. But if you insist on stopping it, let's see if your life is hard or my fist is hard!"

As soon as these words were said, the dean's face was gloomy and clear.

Although Chen Bahuang, who was facing him at this moment, had no expression on his face, everyone who heard what he said just now knew.

If the dean dares to stop him more, Chen Bahuang will definitely be killed without forgiveness!

In a dilemma, the dean was either moving forward or retreating. In the end, he stood there and didn't know what to do.

Seeing this, Chen Bahuang no longer paid attention to the dean, but picked up the shovel again.

The pile of soil under your feet is getting higher and higher, and the pit under the big tree is gradually getting bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After guessing that the pit could just put down Nangong Jin's body, Chen Bahuang stopped his hand and inserted the shovel to the ground.

After doing all this, Chen Bahuang waved to Nangong Piaoxu not far away.

"After all, you are the old gentleman's only relative. Can you come to burial?"

After hearing this, Nangong Piaoxu stood up from the ground even more swallowed, then came to the big willow tree tremblingly, and came down in front of his grandfather.

Looking at his grandfather who was leaning on his calm expression under the big willow tree, Nangong Piaoxu wiped away the tears in the corners of his eyes, and then knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times at his grandfather.

"Although Piaoxu is not my grandfather's biological child, she was raised by her grandfather..."

"Today, let Piaoxu see her grandfather away in person..."

Chen Bahuang, who was always standing next to Nangong Piaoxu, had a slightly changed expression after hearing this sentence.

At this moment, he couldn't help but recall what he had talked with Nangong Jin a few days ago.

"It turns out that what the old man said in the past was not what I thought I would say..." At this point, a bitter smile of self-deprecating several times appeared on Chen Bahuang's face, "That's right, it's right..."

Chen Bahuang shook his head repeatedly, feeling distressed, his only misunderstanding of Nangong Jin.

"Mr. Nangong, how could such a person who is worthy of being worthy of anyone in the world do things that are worthy of his relatives and self-deprecating?"

"I'm sorry." Chen Bahuang slowly came to Nangong Jin, bowed his fists and bowed deeply, "Chen Bahuang misunderstood what you mean. If you have a spirit in heaven, please do not blame me!"

After saying this, Chen Bahuang sighed deeply and sorted out his thoughts.

When he calmed down, he helped Nangong Piaoxu up from the ground, but he did not comfort him and just said four words.

"Become peace by being buried."

After hearing this, Nangong Piao frowned and bit her lip tightly. After a moment, the red lips were bitten by her, and a stream of blood flowed down.

At this moment, Nangong Piaoxu had never felt so bitter about her heart.

But she still endured the grief and came to Nangong Jin's body with Chen Bahuang and lifted her up.

Immediately afterwards, the two men carefully placed Nangong Jin's body into the Lord of the earth pit that Chen Bahuang had just dug.

Nangong Piaoxu stood on the soil pit, looking at his grandfather lying quietly there, without any movement.

Seeing this, Chen Bahuang was not in a hurry to do anything or say anything.

Just standing beside Nangong Piaoxu, waiting quietly.

"us……"

"Can you help Mr. Nangong... cover a handful of dirt?"

Suddenly, Chen Bahuang heard a timid voice from a student, but he did not respond, but looked at Nangong Piaoxu beside him.

The latter nodded and said nothing.

"Then I'll just pretend you agree..."

After the man said something again, he came to Nangong Piaoxu very cautiously, then grabbed a handful of yellow earth under his feet and scattered it on Nangong Jin's body.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of students staying here actually lined up in an orderly manner.

Nangong Piaoxu stood aside, watching the students bury their grandfather underground with a pot of loess.

On this day, the teacher taught me to climb the blue sky and I sent my teacher to climb the blue sky!

After the lonely grave gradually stood up through the hands of hundreds of people, Nangong Piaoxu came to the grave and knelt on the ground with his knees.

Seeing this, Chen Bahuang and Qin Liang stood behind Nangong Piaoxu.

And all the students came to the back of the three, knelt on one knee, and bowed.

When Nangong Jinsheng was born, he always said that he had been old and didn't care about the things behind him.

But after he died, no one had so many people to see him off.

After seeing this scene, the dean who was stunned was ashen, looked ashen, but he was powerless.

"A notorious dead man is worthy of your knees and worship?"

Just when everyone was sad and lonely for Nangong Jin's death, a very abrupt voice came to everyone's ears.

After hearing this voice, Nangong Piaoxu's face changed drastically, and the students also looked over with resentment.

But when they saw the vast team coming from the main entrance of the college at this moment, they all chose to remain silent.

Many local students in Lu Province even lowered their heads timidly.

Among the students present, 50% were local people in Lu Province.

As a local person in Lu Province, you may not know anyone or have heard of it.

But he must know a person.

This person is the head of the Song family, Song Dongming!

"Who are these people coming? It seems that their momentum is not good people..." The students who thought that seeing everyone was silent, they didn't want to blurt out.

But just after his words were heard by his friend, his friend quickly covered the man's mouth, and his face pale, and his eyes widened and reminded him: "Don't talk nonsense..."

Although I don’t know who it was, seeing his friend’s expression so solemn, this person can probably be a talented person in his heart.

But for this reason, cold sweat instantly emerged on his temples, and he regretted his words just now.

But at this moment, Chen Bahuang had already followed the sound.

As for the time when Yu came like five meters, Chen Bahuang stopped. Looking at the man in charge of Yu and the people behind him, there were a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

"You are Chen Bahuang?"

The middle-aged man standing opposite Chen Bahuang raised his lips slightly and had a conceited smile.

"You are Song Dongming, right?" Chen Bahuang's expressionless face and his voice was cold.

"It's not bad, no wonder that old guy Nangong Jin valued you so much."

After hearing this, Song Dongming looked at Chen Bahuang not far away slowly, showing admiration.

Song Dongming, who has been in high positions for a long time, always involuntarily exudes an aggressive aura in his words and deeds.

If it were someone else, even if he was five meters away from him, it would be thought that few people could be as humble and arrogant as Chen Bahuang.

Chen Bahuang was only thirty years old, but his words and deeds were very magnanimous and his face remained unchanged.

Therefore, Song Dongming understood why Song Zhe admired Chen Bahuang so much, and even said that he was afraid.
Chapter completed!
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