Early in the morning, the news immediately reported that the Luqiu people, one of the "six major ethnic groups" in China, had disappeared, and the "six major ethnic groups" became the "five ethnic groups".

Regarding the death of the Luqiu family, the police did not dare to reveal too much, only a few simple points.

Qi Lianzun, Jing Kun, Pu Lin, Yanling Jie, Han Dan and others also learned the sad news of the death of Lu Qiucheng's family early in the morning.

As their brother-in-law, Pu Lin also organized the family's funeral.

In the morning, the police also allowed the funeral to be held first and then investigate. Qi Lianzun and his party all brought their family members to the funeral...

Qi Lianyi, Jing Liaofen, Yanling Xun, and Park Hyunqi also wore black gentleman uniforms to die. Although they didn't feel much when Lu Qiucheng died, they didn't expect that even Lu Qiuyan would be killed. She was a kind-hearted person.

The girl just left like that, and they were very sad, and they felt guilty, because if it hadn't been for their negligence and their poor protection, nothing would have happened to Lu Qiuxian...

On the vast lawn, there is a solemn tombstone with the names of their family engraved on it and a family photo of their family.

The people standing in front of the tombstone are all neatly dressed in black clothes, with a white flower on their chest and a bouquet of flowers in their hands.

Pu Lin, Han Dan, Qi Lianzun, Jing Kun, and Yan Lingjie stood at the front, followed by Qi Lianyi, Jing Liaofen, Yan Lingxun, and Pu Hyunqi, standing shoulder to shoulder with their heads lowered. Then came

Han Luqing and the three of them...

They all lowered their heads, stood up straight, and mourned in silence.

At this time, a drizzle began to fall from the sky. The rain fell gently, and the raindrops fell on everyone. They stood there unmoved and motionless.

The wind also blew gently, blowing their clothes, the flowers in their hands, the tender grass on the ground, and the leaves not far away...

It took a long time... Pu Lin finally moved. He raised his head and looked at the photo in front of the tombstone. Such a happy family...

Pu Lin felt a little sad. He took a step forward and placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone. Then he left silently and stood aside.

Han Dan also stepped forward to put down the bouquet, followed by Qilian Zun, and each of them stepped forward to put down the bouquet.

They didn't stay too long, and after finishing what they had to do, they left.

Only four of them, Qi Lianyi, were left.

They stood in front of the tombstone, thoughtful.

"If it hadn't been for our negligence, she probably wouldn't have been involved..." Park Hyun-chi said full of self-blame.

"...No one could have predicted this..."

"Lu Qiucheng, why do you have to drag people to accompany you to the funeral when you die?" Yanling said angrily.

"The evil fate you planted has nothing to do with your daughter..." Park Hyun-chi is no different. Why did such a beautiful girl die like this? Why do good people die young, and those who commit evil

People who do evil can be so free...

"This reminds me of Uncle Ye and Aunt Su..." Qi Lianyi said lonely.

"..." Jing Liaosen and the other three didn't say anything.

They were the same, 17 years ago, and 17 years later. At the funeral 17 years ago, how many people came to pay their last respects, how many people...it was just the four of them...it was just the four of them...

Why could a man like him in Luqiucheng, who had done so many evil things, have such a grand ostentation and be buried with others when he died? Why did God treat him so well...

Why...Why are such good people like Uncle Ye and Aunt Su so miserable? Even on the day they left, it rained so heavily and the wind was strong. The four of them stood in the rain for a whole day. They wanted to accompany them.

Uncle Ye and Aunt Su are good friends. Their life has been too bumpy. They were such a kind and pure couple, but they were framed... Qi Lianyi and the others thought they could make them feel good when they left.

There are still people in this world who love them and rely on them...

And it rained all day and all night...

When Uncle Ye and Aunt Su left, no one organized funerals for them. Their death was nothing to anyone. Anyway, China has such a large population. One more is not more, and one less is not a lot... But the four of them

But they didn't think so... and the four of them were young at the time and didn't know what to do at all. They just used their little money to sell a small tombstone and send them away... But he did not know what to do in Luqiu City.

With such good treatment, you can have such a good tombstone when you die, with such good air...and with such good weather...

They are resentful...they are angry...if it weren't for Lu Qiuxian, they wouldn't even bother to come here...

The four of them would not have sympathy for such evil thieves...

Seeing that Lu Qiucheng had such a good life, compared with their Uncle Ye and Aunt Su, they really felt resentful...

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Chapter completed!