No one expected that this absurd farce would end in such a farce.
The big bosses at the scene did not expect that Han Xiaoyi did not expect that even Aunt Xue and Chen Yifei, who were always strategists and foretellers, were quite dumbfounded.
What is this?
The masters from all sides have beaten the heads to pieces, and even touched the military young man who even General Zhuge is quite afraid of. Almost everyone believes that this farce has completely intensified the relationship between some people to the point of no return. The situation will at least shock and frighten many people present.
But the fact is,
The old lady who was over eighty years old and leaning on a cane ended this intense contest as soon as she appeared on the scene.
"You bastard, you won't go back yet."
General Zhuge allowed his father to beat him, not to mention blocking him, but he didn't even dare to avoid it. His face was full of shame and embarrassment. In the end, in front of everyone, he said in a good voice: "Mom, I'll just go back with you. Stop beating me."
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Lin Ze, who was standing aside, twitched his lips, glanced at the seriously injured Chen Cripple, lowered his head and said in the old lady's ear: "Grandma Zhuge, there are many people here, you'd better go back and teach me a lesson."
It seemed that he lowered his voice, but in fact everyone nearby could hear it. When General Zhuge heard this, he immediately glanced at Lin Ze angrily. When he moved towards his father, he changed into a filial son. Not to mention how funny it was.
"Still not leaving yet." Grandma Zhuge said angrily,
"Okay, mother." General Zhuge hurriedly took over Lin Ze's work and helped his mother to go out slowly. When he left, there was no anger on his face, only the trembling fear and uneasiness hanging there.
Obviously, this general who is a powerful figure in the military is a shockingly filial son. In front of his mother, let alone face, he doesn’t even care about his dignity.
Everyone looked at this funny and interesting scene, most of them smiled, but a few people had serious expressions on their faces, as if they were thinking about something.
"Auntie, do you think it was Han Xiaoyi or Boss Han who was making suggestions when Lin Ze invited Grandma Zhuge over?" Xue Gui asked in a low voice,
Today's trip was not in vain. Not only did he see Boss Han off for the last time, but he also enjoyed two thrilling battles. The more he saw, the more Xue Gui felt that his meager measurement had nothing to show off, let alone taste it. Lin Ze was defeated, and even Chen Laizi, who was vomiting blood, might not be sure of winning.
well…
"Han Xiaoyi is only twenty this year, how much does she know about the past?" Aunt Xue said in a quiet and gentle tone, "Even if the order was issued by Han Xiaoyi, the manipulator behind the scenes is probably Han Zhenbei who is lying in the coffin."
"He is worthy of being a hero of his generation." Xue Gui gave a thumbs up and said in solemn respect to the coffin, "Even after returning to the stars for many days, he can still shine."
Aunt Xue pursed her lips and smiled, her beautiful eyes looking forward to the brilliance, but she secretly thought: "This is not the only way Boss Han has paved the way."
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After a thrilling battle, the memorial service returned to calm. Han Xiaoyi did not seem to be affected by the trouble just now. She still maintained the normal operation of the memorial service with a normal expression, receiving guests, seeing off guests, and doing every detail to the extreme. It was hard for people to find anything to say. When many interested people saw this scene, they first sighed and then shuddered. With the determination of the eldest lady of the Han family and the government, it would be really difficult to take advantage of her. ,
What's more, there was a brother Xiao Lin standing silently beside her who couldn't figure out the cards and background. Many big guys who were planning to take advantage of the situation couldn't help but start to think about whether their conspiracy could really be realized. If they did it, would they try it? After all, it's better to steal the chicken than lose the rice.
The people in the mourning hall each had their own secrets, but their faces were filled with heaviness and loneliness. They mourned the end of the glorious life of Yanjing's only one grassroots hero in thirty years, and also made plans for their own future.
Han Xiaoyi's determination and ability exceeded many people's imagination, but in the eyes of Xue's aunt Chen Yifei, she was quite interesting.
No one wants their opponent to be a piece of mud that cannot stand up to the wall. Even if they are fighting for huge benefits, they still want their opponent to be a strong man who is qualified to fight with wits and courage.
Do male lions compete with kittens for food?
Will humans compete with ants in the 100-meter dash?
Regardless of whether they are animals or people, there is an undying fighting spirit deep in their hearts, not to mention Chen Yifei, who has a high self-esteem and can be called the perfect number one son of Yanjing.
After seeing off Grandma Zhuge, Lin Ze briefly greeted Mo Shu, who was squatting beside Xiaohu smoking, and then stepped forward to support Chen Laizi, whose breathing was disordered.
He was seriously injured. Although his face was haggard and old, it was not very ugly. His face was swollen and abnormal, and his original face could hardly be seen clearly. But until now, he was still standing beside Han Xiaoyi tenaciously, doing the task assigned to him by Lin Ze. ,
For him, Lin Ze's mission is his life goal. Apart from that, he has no reason to live.
"I'm dragging you down." Lin Ze took out a pack of wet wipes from his pocket and handed it to the stooped Chen Laizi.
"I once said." Chen Laizi calmly took the wet wipes and said in a hoarse voice, "I will definitely fulfill your request."
Lin Ze laughed softly, opened the wet wipes himself, took out one and wiped the blood stains on Chen Laizi's left face, and said seriously: "Live well, Xiaobao still needs you as a master."
"Um."
There was still some time before the funeral, and Han Xiaobao had no important tasks in the mourning hall, so he escorted Chen Qizi back to the hotel to rest under Lin Ze's arrangement.
Afterwards, he whispered a few words to Han Xiaoyi and said, "You are busy with your business. If you need anything, call me."
Han Xiaoyi stared at Lin Ze blankly and said softly: "It will be difficult to invite Grandma Zhuge over."
"It's okay." Lin Ze shrugged, "Except for being a little deaf, this old woman doesn't have many problems."
"You've been driving all morning, so you should take a break and we'll talk later at lunch."
"OK."
Han Xiaoyi also needs to greet guests for dinner. The funeral time is at three o'clock in the afternoon. The guests stay here until lunch time and always have to eat. Of course, the ones who can stay to eat are generally the people who are on the table and those who have a meal. Time bosses, those who are not qualified, or who are too busy will take the initiative to disappear, so as not to cause embarrassment to the guests and end badly.
Lin Ze didn't go far and rested in the side hall next to the mourning hall.
Lin Ze simply ignored Chen Yifei. Instead, he said hello to the leisurely and indifferent Aunt Xue on the other side and sat down to chat for a few minutes.
Everyone knows that the ancestors of the Xue family are very fond of Lin Ze, and the aunt of the Xue family does not seem to reject Lin Ze. For the aunt of the Xue family, not rejecting is a huge favor. It should be noted that this evil queen is in front of her. When dealing with ordinary men, she would always express her disgust unabashedly, but when faced with Lin Ze, she did not. The fishy metaphor in this is worthy of scrutiny.
"Mr. Lin is truly unparalleled in ability." Queen Xue slid the tea cover, her peach blossom eyes flashing with an ambiguous sense of teasing.
"Hmm." Lin Ze, who was about to drink the tea in the cup and leave, was stunned for a moment, then lit a cigarette, rubbed his nose and said, "What do you mean, Miss Xue?"
"Grandma Zhuge, the last red generation in the military system, is not an easy person to deal with, but Mr. Lin can be easily invited. Isn't it worthy of my admiration?" Queen Xue's charming smile was full of endless meaning,
"Thank you, Miss Xue." Lin Ze lowered his head, puffed out a puff of smoke, and said in a calm tone, "Grandma Zhuge is a sensible person. Today is Boss Han's memorial service. She could never allow her son to behave recklessly. "
"Yes." Queen Xue nodded slightly and said nothing more, but there was a hint of unfinished meaning in her charming eyes.
But there are some topics that can usually only be touched upon. Talking too much will inevitably annoy people, and if you don’t mention them, you will not be able to satisfy your curiosity. The women of the Xue family know this well, and can grasp the scale and rhythm well, and stop when enough is enough. moment to stop,
"Miss Xue, take a rest for a moment. I'll toast you later." Lin Ze left with a smile.
"Auntie." As soon as Lin Zefu left, Xue Gui asked angrily, "He can smoke in front of you, why can't I? You are partial."
"So what." The Xue family woman didn't even raise her head, handling the hot Pu'er carefully.
"Just admit it, you are interested in Lin Ze at all." Xue Gui said viciously,
Hearing this, the woman from the Xue family stopped drinking tea. After about three seconds, she slowly raised her head. There was no emotion on her foxy face, and she said lightly: "Palm mouth."
"Why, I didn't say anything wrong." Xue Gui protested,
"The old man never taught you to be in awe of the dead." The Xue family woman said coldly,
Xue Gui was discouraged,
He slapped his face with moderate force, but a strange meaning appeared in those big and black eyes. His gaze drifted in the direction of Lin Ze and Moshu. Lin Ze, Lin Ze, you are getting more and more. It surprises me, I'm surprised, even this young military man who is so young, but definitely possesses the strength of a peerless warrior, knows him. If I can stand up for you, who else is worthy of my fairy aunt besides you?
"Xiao Linzi, how have you been lately?" Mo Shu held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and gave Lin Ze a warm hug as he walked towards him.
"Thank you, comrade." Lin Ze hugged his best friend without hesitation and patted his back gently.
"Ha, you're too polite." Moshu broke away from Lin Ze's embrace, sat down on the chair, and said with a solemn expression, "But speaking of which, I got up this morning and counted with my fingers to figure out whether you were alive or dead. The calamity was to get out of bed and come from the distant south under the stars and the moon. Fortunately, I was not late. When Miss Han was in a dilemma, I shook my body and shook the scene with my supreme bastard spirit. , this gives you the opportunity to have a perfect ending."
Lin Ze smiled at Mo Shu's nonsense, handed him a Changbai Mountain, and said with a smile: "I owe you a drink."
"You always say this." Moshu said with great resentment, "Every time I come as a savior, you just give me a meal of wine that I can't wait for even the stars and the moon. Comrade, with your current situation With my worth, you can ask me to go to heaven and earth to find a few fairy sisters with excellent looks and temperament to lament the past and look forward to the future."
"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Ze scolded with a smile, "When are you leaving?"
Moshu glanced at the electronic clock on the wall of the side hall, touched his chin and said, "Right away."
"So urgent." Lin Ze said unexpectedly,
"Ha, all the feasts in the world come to an end, comrades, do you still remember what I said? One day, you and I will fight side by side and create a great era that belongs to us." Moshu snapped his fingers and wolfed down the delicious snacks. The little tiger reared, and the big horse with the golden sword left,
But before going out, he turned around without warning and said with a carefree smile: "By the way, comrade, I suddenly thought of something."
"What." Lin Ze forced to suppress the separation depression in his heart and asked with a smile,
"Grandma Zhuge, who was an outstanding figure in the military sixty years ago, isn't making things difficult for you?" Moshu blinked teasingly, seeing Lin Ze's face full of sorrow, he smiled suggestively, "Haha , you don’t need to answer me directly. Although you and I are as close as brothers, there are always some hidden secrets that can only be savored pervertedly and crazily in the dead of night and when the loneliness is unbearable. I understand, comrade, I will see you tomorrow."
Lin Ze waved with a complicated expression, saying a silent farewell to this comrade who came like a god and left like a hungry ghost reincarnated.
