After receiving the body, the processing process for Chen Mo's body has ended.
After Uncle Quan and Xiao Ding properly handled everything, they set the funeral date for three days later.
Three days passed by in a hurry,
Su Chen was waiting for the investigation results from the Patrol Bureau, but there was still no news.
Like a stone sinking into the sea.
Just as silent as them are Chen Mo's relatives and friends.
Only a few people came to the mourning hall, burned incense, saluted, and left in a hurry.
Song Qing came in person, and she contacted the few people who came.
After all, Chen Mo's story has spread throughout the city. After these relatives and friends know about it, they are afraid to avoid it.
Therefore, during the vigil at the mourning hall, there were only Song Qing, Chen Xiaoqing, and Chen Mo.
The whole process was extremely desolate.
The day of the funeral finally came.
...
Pingzhuang Cemetery.
The breeze blew past the unmoving tombstones.
White elegiac couplets flutter in the wind,
Struggling, as if trying hard to hold back the wind.
The gray and white photo outlines Chen Mo's handsome appearance when he was young.
Stick tightly to the tombstone.
in front of the tomb,
The sacrifices, incense burners, and paper burning pots are placed in order.
Chen Xiaoqing picked up a few sticks of incense with a solemn expression and inserted them into the incense burner.
Song Qing was kneeling aside, looking slightly tired.
Behind the two people were relatives and friends who came to pay their respects.
They don't have to stay at the vigil, but they still have to be present at Chen Mo's funeral.
After all, the love is still there.
If you don't come, there's no way you can make excuses.
The law does not allow it, but this friendship cannot be ignored by them.
Where people gather, there is an exchange of opinions:
"I didn't expect that Chen Mo, who is one round younger than me, would actually take the first step!"
"This is fate, can it be regarded as God's punishment?"
"You said you can't do anything well, so you have to abandon your wife and daughter and do those bad things. Is this retribution coming?"
"Shh, keep your voice down!"
"Once he became famous, Chen Mo's news was overwhelming in the past two days!"
"On the way here just now, I saw a lot of reporters. They were probably still staring at Chen Mo's funeral. Want to see how the criminal's funeral was going?"
"Ah? Are you going to be on TV? I knew I would have gone out and put on makeup today!"
"It doesn't matter whether you wear makeup or not. Don't make a fool of yourself. Isn't it embarrassing? Our Chen family has a Chen Mo. It's so embarrassing. After all, do you still want to go on TV?"
"I might have to interview your family members later!"
"What the hell is this interview? How can you still be proud after doing such a shameful thing?"
Among the people discussing.
An old man with white hair, a somewhat stooped figure, and a dark and sullen face.
He is the most senior uncle in the Chen family.
Everyone present is his junior.
Someone asked:
"Uncle Chen, you've come here, why are you still so embarrassed?"
"What's wrong? It can't work?"
He glared away and retorted.
Hearing this, the old woman beside him tugged on his sleeves and complained in a low voice:
"You're acting like a donkey here again! It's a funeral, why don't you just finish it properly? There are so many people watching!"
"Just watch it, who won't be allowed to watch it? Will anyone listen to what I say? Everyone knows that we have agreed to do something else. Why can't such a shameful thing just be buried casually and be done with it?"
Uncle Chen muttered impatiently.
I knew this sentence was not pleasant to listen to, so I deliberately suppressed my voice.
When the old woman heard this, she glanced at him.
Didn't pay any more attention to it.
The funeral process continues.
Everyone present noticed some uninvited guests, reporters who came to interview. They came after hearing the news.
Chen Mo's popularity is at the forefront, and even after his death, he is still very popular.
Some shots looked towards Chen Mo's tombstone.
The events at the funeral were broadcast live on the online platform.
Netizens who have been paying attention to this matter for a long time immediately flocked in as soon as they saw the broadcast reminder.
The general public is quite disgusted with the matter of holding funerals for criminals. After all, they made a mistake and passed away without being punished.
There is already some intention of escaping.
Seeing that his funeral can still be like this will still make some netizens feel dissatisfied:
"I never expected that someone would actually come to his funeral!"
"It's shocking. Alas, such a person can be buried."
"Chen Mo is already dead, it's hard for everyone to say that!"
"Ah, did the holy light from upstairs leak out? It blinded me."
"About the keyboard in my hand suddenly turned into Buddhist beads (dog head.jpg)"
"I want to know what these people who came to attend the funeral thought."
...
When we arrived at the scene, of course we would not miss the reporters who were supposed to interview us.
In particular, Chen Mo's relatives were the focus of interviews.
Following the funeral process, some relatives just walked to the back of the crowd.
Immediately, the camera was focused on it, and reporters followed closely:
"Hello, I am a reporter from Qingyang Daily. I would like to interview you about your views on Chen Mo!"
"Ah? Chen...Chen Mo...I'm not familiar with him, I'm sorry!"
The man being interviewed was somewhat resistant to the camera. He quickly turned his face away and said something unfamiliar while hiding.
He hid far away in a flash.
If the funeral hadn't ended yet, he might have walked away on the spot.
If an interview fails, the reporter will not give up:
"It seems that after what happened, everyone still feels alienated from Chen Mo! We will continue to interview other relatives and friends of Chen Mo!"
I interviewed several people in succession and it was always like this.
When they saw the camera, they immediately stayed away from each other, and the good-natured ones were able to say a few polite words.
Even reporters can't resist someone with a bad temper.
Just like Uncle Chen whom the reporter is interviewing now.
"Chen Mo!? Who is Chen Mo? What are you asking me for?"
"Aren't you a news reporter? You don't know about him. Why are you asking me? Who should I ask?"
"That bastard thing is none of my business? Why are you interviewing me? To publicize the shit he did?"
"Go, go, go! The labor and management are in trouble!"
Uncle Chen clasped his hands behind his back and cursed angrily.
see the situation,
The reporter who was caught off guard also stood there with an embarrassed look on his face, not knowing what to say.
On the other hand, those netizens did not take it too seriously to watch the excitement, and deliberately commented on the old uncle’s three views, 666, etc., with mixed praise and criticism.
Before everyone could react from Uncle Chen's performance.
The scene seemed to have undergone some changes.
I saw,
It should have been a process of taking turns to come forward and salute, after the last person saluted.
However, another uninvited guest came to the funeral site.
As soon as he appeared,
This attracted the attention of everyone present.
There was a man who was completely covered, wearing a black windbreaker, with a huge hood covering more than half of his face.
Only half of the cheek is exposed, looking slightly fair.
He has a thin body, and his slender fingers are as skinny as wood.
Facing the strange and inquiring eyes of everyone, he walked directly towards Chen Mo's tomb.
Everyone looked at him and whispered:
"Who is this guy?"
"do not know!"
"Damn it, could he be the bad guy Chen Mo met when he was a gangster?"
"It shouldn't be. There are so many reporters and cameras. If he is really a bad guy, he wouldn't dare to be so blatant, right?"
"Then don't you see how tightly he covers it?"
"Shh, I'm coming over here, don't talk!"
Old Uncle Chen stared at this man with his eyes wide open and his brows furrowed.