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Chapter 1583 The farce of the funeral home

Zuo Jingfeng said with a slight smile: "Yes, what a coincidence."

Jiang Jianqi glanced at the body of the king and asked in surprise: "Secretary Zuo, do you know this criminal?"

The muscles on Zuo Jingfeng's face twitched, and he could clearly hear that Jiang Jianqi's surprised tone contained a strong hatred. In fact, he also understood that for ordinary people, many things in the world could become secrets, but in some specific groups, there were no secrets in the world. And not only Jiang Jianqi knew that the king was his illegitimate son, but probably the big guys above knew that they knew it. After all, in those years, what the king did had long attracted the attention of the superiors, and he tried his best to use the power in his hands to cover up the emperor's crimes. How could this matter be hidden? If he hadn't followed him and had the one who supported him, could he live so freely? It was a joke.

But this matter can only be understood but not expressed in words. I know it is one thing, but it is another. If he admits it, the trouble will immediately come to his head, and the first shot at him is definitely the old guy Jiang Jianqi.

"If I don't know, how could I know such a vicious criminal?"

Jiang Jianqi smiled coldly: "Then are you?"

Zuo Jiangfeng said expressionlessly: "I'm just curious and want to see what such a vicious criminal looks like."

Jiang Jianqi clasped his fists tightly with both hands, then let go and clenched them tightly again: "I didn't expect Secretary Zuo to be so leisurely and elegant, and actually ran over alone to see what the criminals looked like. It seems that you, the secretary, are really leisurely, which makes me envious."

The two of them faced each other in a tit-for-tat way, and no one noticed behind them. Yang Luo leaned against the door, holding a cigarette in his mouth and was smiling at them. Dai Enen and Song Wei were still holding their mobile phones in their hands and recording the video with their lively.

At this time, He Ze, who had just returned from peeing, leaned in Yang Luo's ear and muttered.

Yang Luo's eyes lit up, and he called Xiaoqi, He Ze and Zhao Yu, and then the four of them muttered.

"We are adding a handful of fire to make the fire burn in the prosperous place."

Xiaoqi grinned silently, nodded, and followed Yang Luo out. Dai Enen saw Yang Luo, Xiao Qi and Zhao Yu, and He Ze left, and wanted to follow him.

Yang Luo waved his hand and gave her a wink. The little girl didn't know what Yang Luo was going to do, but she also knew that the boy was about to get bad water. She nodded excitedly, checked her phone to see if there was any electricity, and waited to record the next big show.

Song Xiaoqiao blinked, looked at Yang Luo's back, then looked at Dai Enen, pouted and muttered something, but didn't move.

Zheng Hangqi rolled her eyes and looked at Yu Min and the others, and they all saw a smile in each other's eyes. These girls now admire Yang Luo very much, especially in the past few days, Yang Luo took them to play and was both exciting and happy, and knew that there would be something fun again later.

Yang Luo, Xiaoqi and Zhao Yu had just walked out of the door and saw a group of women walking not far away, crying and wiping tears. Especially the woman walking in front of her, she was well maintained and beautiful, but the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes exposed her age, so she should be quite young. Her lips were very thin and her eyes were slender, and she looked like a mean and clever woman.

The woman was crying like stars holding the moon, walking here. The women around her were of different ages, all surrounded her, persuading her while wiping her tears.

Yang Luo and the other two walked forward, chatting while walking, as if they didn't see those women.

Just when the two sides were a few meters away, Xiaoqi suddenly said, "That king is actually Zuo Jingfeng's illegitimate son, which is incredible."

At this time, Zhao Yu said, "I can't believe it's true, but I can be sure that the king kidnapped Jiang Ji not for money, but just wanted to kill him."

Yang Luo took his last sip of cigarette, stopped and threw the cigarette butt on the ground. At this time, the women had already walked over, stopped when they heard their words, and pricked up their ears and listened.

Yang Luo sighed: "The most hateful person is not the king of heaven, but Zuo Jingfeng. If it were not for his indulgence, how could the king of heaven be so arrogant? How could Jiang Ji die? But I can't explain the matter clearly. I always feel that the king of heaven kidnapped Jiang Ji, Zuo Jingfeng should know, but he just doesn't know why he didn't come forward to stop him. I believe that as long as Zuo Jingfeng said a word, Jiang Ji would not die."

He Ze shook his head and sighed: "Although I am not dealing with Jiang Ji, we are all in the same circle, especially when our father works together, and we look down and see each other. Even if we don't like each other, at worst we can come out to fight one-on-one and fight with each other. If you suffer a loss, you will be skin trauma. Why do you have to kill someone? If I say I am really sad now, I think about the dispute with Jiang Ji for so many years because of trivial matters. If he survives now, I will never have conflicts with him again. How good is everyone living happily together?"

"Ozawa, what you said is true?" The woman suddenly said.

He Ze's body shivered and turned around suddenly. He seemed to realize that the woman's face had changed and said hurriedly.

"Aunt Liu, when did you come here? Why didn't I see you?"

Liu Shujun is Jiang Jianqi's wife and Jiang Ji's mother: "Just come here, you didn't notice it while chatting. I ask you, are your words just now true?"

He Ze denied: "Aunt Liu, we are all talking nonsense, don't take it seriously." As he said that, he was about to leave as soon as he pulled Yang Luo.

Liu Shujun shouted, "Stop for me." She was a little suspicious, but when she saw He Ze denied it and ran away, the suspicion in her heart disappeared and she believed them ten thousand times what they had just said.

"Xiaoze, Auntie knows that you are a good child. I know very well what Jiang Ji's personality is. He is no longer here. I have any regrets in the past. I hope to forgive him for the sake of my aunt. Auntie has no other requests now, just hope you will tell me if the words just now are true."

He Ze hesitated for a while, and finally nodded heavily: "It's true. Now Zuo Jingfeng is inside, and Uncle Jiang is here too. You can go over and take a look. If you go late, I'm afraid something will happen."

When Liu Shujun heard this, she didn't say anything to He Ze anymore and ran into the funeral home gate.

Yang Luo and the other four looked at each other, and the four guys showed a very happy smile on their faces.

Xiaoqi said with a smile: "It turns out that this old lady is Jiang Jianqi's wife. I heard that she is a famous shrew, and even Jiang Jianqi is afraid of her."

He Ze smiled and said, "The Liu family is a wealthy family in the province. Although it has declined now, its foundation is still there. Jiang Jianqi can climb to such a high position, but it is all thanks to the help of Liu Shujun's family. It can be said that without Liu Shujun's help, Jiang Jianqi would not be afraid this year?"

Zhao Yu said, "Go back quickly, you can't miss this excitement." He said, running back.

Yang Luo said: "Go back!"

As soon as I walked into the funeral home gate, I heard Liu Shujun's crying and scolding from the morgue not far away, and Zuo Jingfeng's roar.

"The good show has begun, hurry up." Xiaoqi accelerated his pace.

The four of them turned around the corner of the wall at the end of the corridor and saw Dai Enen and Song Wei holding their phones, while Song Xiaoqiao and the others were excitedly looking inside.

"Zuo Jingfeng, you bastard, you actually instigated your illegitimate son to kill my son. I'm fighting with you today."

When Yang Luo walked over, he saw Liu Shujun's hair disheveled, and he opened his teeth and claws tore off Zuo Jingfeng's clothes. The Nine Yin White Bone Claws, which were deeper than Mei Chaofeng's skills, fell on Zuo Jingfeng's face one after another. The buttons of Zuo Jingfeng's clothes were torn apart, and bloodstains were covered with bloodstains on his face. He tried his best to protect his face, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"You lunatic, who said the king was my illegitimate son? Your son's death has nothing to do with me."

Liu Shujun would not listen to him. He grabbed Zuo Jingfeng's collar with one hand and kept scratching Zuo Jingfeng's face with the other hand. Zuo Jingfeng's saliva was spitting out, and he didn't have any foot idle, kicking him one after another.

When they made a fuss here, the noise was too loud. All the staff in the funeral home ran over to watch the fun. These ordinary staff really didn't know who was the people who were performing the martial arts movements. More and more people were getting louder and louder.

Zuo Jingfeng was so depressed that he never thought that this famous crazy woman dared to attack him. But he didn't dare to fight back. After all, his identity was there, and women could be unreasonable, but he couldn't. Regardless of whether it was reasonable or not, and there were so many people outside watching him, if Liu Shujun was really beaten, it would be a bad idea, and his reputation would be bad.

But it wouldn't be possible to make this crazy woman make a fuss. She looked up at Jiang Jianqi, who was watching the excitement while watching the excitement with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, gritted her teeth with hatred and shouted.

"Jiang Jianqi, why don't you pull your wife away? See what it looks like? Is there any organizational discipline?"

The women who followed Liu Shujun wanted to stop him, but when they saw Jiang Jianqi standing aside and not talking, they gave up this idea. Although their husbands and I belonged to Jiang Jianqi's camp, they also knew that fighting between gods was not something they could participate in.

Jiang Jianqi also took the initiative and snorted coldly and said, "Who doesn't know that I, Jiang Jianqi, are afraid of me? If I can control her, why should some people talk behind their backs and make jokes?"

Zuo Jiangfeng was so angry that he couldn't say a word. The crazy woman in front of him had no intention of letting go, and the Nine Yin White Bone Claws greeted him on his face. Zuo Jiangfeng didn't dare to fight back, so he could only hold on.

Zhao Yu suddenly laughed and said softly: "Zuo Jiangfeng's loss this time is a big deal. Let's see how he goes out to see people in the future."

Yang Luo whispered: "Don't underestimate Zuo Jingfeng. This guy doesn't fight back. One is because he is afraid that his reputation will become bad. The other is to show others how generous Zuo Jingfeng is, and he doesn't fight back when he is scratched like that. This will get the sympathy of many people. Once he faces Jiang Jianqi, he may get the support of some people."

Xiaoqi muttered and cursed: "Damn it, I really didn't see that Zuo Jingfeng is so sinister."

Yang Luo smiled slightly: "Who can climb to his position is not an old fox?" After saying that, he shook his head, "I thought Jiang Jianqi was a character, but now it seems that his Taoism is a bit shallow."

"What does it mean?" He Ze asked.

Yang Luo said: "On the surface, Jiang Jianqi took the upper hand through his wife's breath, but in fact, he was very passive to indulge his wife in such a mess. Think about it, if this matter is spread, it will not only be them who are embarrassed, but also the province's face is not good-looking. How can those big guys not be angry?"

"Hey! What are you taking pictures?" A woman suddenly saw Dai Enen and Song Wei shooting, and she was anxious.

Jiang Jianqi also saw it, her face changed, pointed at Dai Enen and Song Wei and shouted sternly: "Put down the phone and delete the video." She said that, and walked over and wanted to grab it.
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