Soon, Feilun discovered that Liang Wanli had only one fatal injury, and that was a professional stab wound in the middle of his heart...
"Hmm... this was done by a professional killer. It's strange..."
Feilun put the coffin lid back while muttering to himself, and then turned to the front hall. Along the way, Gong Peining, who was kneeling under the niche in the mourning hall, and Marilyn in the back row were both wondering about Feilun's strange expression.
Finding that her mother's eyes were moving along with Feilun's movements, Liang Xiaolin couldn't help but whispered: "Mommy, why are you always staring at your brother-in-law?"
Gong Peining was startled, then turned to Liang Xiaolin and said, "Xiaolin, aren't you curious about what your Uncle Allen was doing in the back just now?"
Liang Xiaolin shook her head and said, "I'm not curious. My brother-in-law must have gone to pay homage to my father's body!" At this point, she nodded with certainty, "Mommy, let's go to the back and have a look too!"
Gong Peining thought for a while, and in order to distract her daughter, she said with a slight hesitation on her face: "Okay!"
So the couple got up and walked back. However, if Liang Zuze saw this scene, he would probably scold Gong Peining for being unruly.
At the same time, Phelan returned to sit next to Marilyn, and Marilyn was surprised and said: "Allen, your face looks so strange!" Update 1149 Ashes?! "It's not strange, but puzzling!" Phelan said casually.
, "I just went to see the cause of death of Xia Liang Wanli. Although his fatal wound has been sutured, I can see that the stab wound was done by a professional!"
"Professional techniques?!" Marilyn was surprised when she heard this. "You mean, the guy who killed Liang Wanli was a professional killer?"
"Most likely!" Fearon curled his lips.
"But he is a second-generation playboy. He usually does nothing but spend time and wine, go horse racing and walk the dog. Who would hire a killer to kill him when he is full?" Marilyn thought this was unbelievable.
"This is exactly what I am puzzled about, because the knife wound was not only professional, but the angle was sharp and the speed was extremely fast. It directly cut off the transverse septum between the left and right atria without piercing the entire myocardium. The knife edge was thin and thin.
Come, when the blood wants to spurt out from the wound. Because
The contraction of human muscles can seal the wound, so Liang Wanli will not bleed immediately. In the world of killers, a guy with such sword skills must be at least a gold medal killer. But the problem is, with such a big budget, only
It seems unjustifiable to kill a second-generation playboy!"
After hearing this, Marilyn's eyes widened and she asked, "Is it true?"
"Nonsense! It's fun for me to lie to you. Besides, the body is at the back. If you don't believe it, go and see it yourself!" Update 1149 Ashes?! "That's not what I mean. I want to say that the blood in the left and right atria are mixed together. Liang
It should be painful when Wan Li dies, right?" Marilyn said. Goddess of Another World Fighting for Hegemony
"It's more than just pain. It's almost like suffocation due to lack of oxygen!" Feilun muttered, "It seems that the mastermind behind the murder must hate Liang Wanli..."
Before she finished speaking, Marilyn jokingly added: "But he may very well become your future father-in-law?"
Upon hearing this, Fearon glared at Marilyn and said, "He is already a dead person..."
"Yes, it's still your father-in-law!" Marilyn complained again, which made Feren glare wildly, but he was concerned that this was a funeral hall and the dead were the most important, so he did not do anything to Marilyn in the end.
Marilyn stuck out her tongue when she saw this, not daring to say any more nonsense.
Later, Gong Peining and her mother came back and knelt there again, crying when they needed to and thanking them for the gifts. As daylight gradually dawned, more and more relatives and friends came.
However, Feilun took a closer look and found that most of the young people came to express condolences to Liang Wanli on behalf of their elders, but there were very few middle-aged people who were about the same age as Liang Wanli. Needless to say, most of those young people came to pay homage to their elders.
In Liang Zuze's old face, Liang Wanli had very few close friends.
People say that if you don’t have money, you won’t have friends, but Liang Wanli has money but no friends. This shows how failed he is as a second-generation playboy!
After the Liang family sent light breakfast for the relatives and friends watching the night, the male and female officiants that Ferran saw when they arrived at the Liang family mansion in the early morning appeared again.
"One bow, two bows... family members thank you..."
After the man sang a few rounds with the relatives and friends who came to offer sacrifices, the woman looked at the time and said loudly: "Now, I would like to invite the ashes singer Wang Haidong to present the deceased's favorite song during his lifetime..."
Before he finished speaking, a male singer who was about five years old rushed out from behind. Without saying a word, he raised his palm and slapped the female emcee's bare face: "Pah!"
The sound of the slap was so clear that the female emcee was immediately stunned. She covered her cheek and couldn't figure out why the male singer who was about to call the stage was so crazy.
At this time, the male singer spoke: "I am only forty-seven this year, whose ashes are you talking about? Fuck your mother, you are the ashes!"
When Ferron heard this question, he barely managed to hold back and almost laughed. But Marilyn actually laughed. Ferron was quick-witted and quickly covered her mouth. However, other relatives and friends who heard the dialogue between the three clearly
He was no longer so tense and started laughing.
At this time, the female emcee also had a dumbfounded expression, but the male emcee, who seemed to be her boyfriend, gave up: "Hey~~ How can you hit someone? You said you are a middle-aged singer, and you can only rely on one good song and a half
Whether you are popular or not, you haven’t come out in the past ten years, and your reputation has basically disappeared. I call you a hardcore singer who is a scumbag..." The evil doctor Purple Queen
"Fuck you!" Before he could finish his words, the uncle-level singer punched the male emcee in the face again.
"Hitting people, you actually hit people? Are there any security guards here?" the male emcee yelled angrily, covering his nose with tears.
Just when he called the security guard, Liang Muqing walked into the mourning hall accompanied by Butler He. Seeing this, Feilun knew that he could not let the uncle singer make trouble anymore, so he immediately walked out of his seat, walked forward and grabbed the singer.
The singer fell to the ground and said righteously: "Stop making trouble, police!"
But the uncle singer still said reluctantly: "What happened to the police? They cursed my ashes, and I want an explanation!"
"I want to ask for an explanation and file a complaint, but it's not right for you to hit someone!" Fearon said with a half-smile, "By the way, this singer, you don't usually chat online, right?"
"Chat on the Internet? Whoever likes to chat with that stuff!"
When Feilun heard this, he thought that it was indeed the case, no wonder you can't even figure out "hardcore".
At this time, Liang Muqing came to Feilun and said softly: "Are you here?"
Fei Lun glanced at the hesitant Lao He next to him, and nodded slightly without responding. Liang Muqing immediately realized it, glanced at Uncle He, and asked Gong Peining: "Mom, what happened just now?
?”
Gong Peining was quite surprised by Liang Muqing's attitude when she heard this, because she knew very well that the old snob Liang Zuze hadn't shown up yet because he must have been angry with her on the phone. Liang Muqing should have known this if she paid a little attention, but why was she still right?
She was so gentle and kind, which really made her a little confused.
As everyone knows, Liang Muqing, who has witnessed Feilun's killing at sea, has already learned not to be alarmed. In addition, the fact that Liang Zuze was angry over the phone is a family scandal and should not be made public. Therefore, Liang Muqing has already made up his mind to settle the scores in the future and has no intention of having an attack in public.
come out.
Originally, Gong Peining's shrewdness could not have imagined this, but now she was following Feilun's standards in everything, and most of her attention was focused on him. Naturally, her mind took two less turns, and she caught a glimpse of Feilun hitting her.
With a wink, he immediately gave a brief description of the beating incident that had just occurred.
After hearing this, Liang Muqing frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and said: "Uncle He, find two people to invite this singer out!"...
When the middle-aged singer who was being suppressed by Feilun heard this, he immediately shouted: "Wait a minute, you haven't paid the performance fee yet!"
Hearing this, Liang Muqing said coldly: "Our Liang family has not held you responsible for disturbing the mourning hall, and you are still asking us for money. It is really unreasonable! Come on, get it out of here!" Di Zixinglian
"Yes!" Uncle He responded, raised his hand to summon two men in black suits, pointed at the middle-aged male singer, and said: "Throw it out!"
The middle-aged singer was still not convinced and shouted: "I will definitely sue the Liang family!"
Liang Muqing sneered and didn't bother to argue with the other party.
After the singer was taken away from the mourning hall, Liang Muqing immediately said loudly: "Dear relatives and friends, now that there is no singer, it is up to me, the daughter, to present some of his favorite songs to my deceased father!"
When Uncle He heard this, his expression changed slightly, but he did not respond to Liang Muqing's suggestion. At the same time, he glanced away, and several relatives and friends who originally wanted to take the lead in applauding suddenly shrank their hands.
All of this was seen by Feilun, and his impression of Uncle He, a guy who relied on his old age, was even worse. Seeing that it was going to be cold, he simply took the lead in applauding, and then Marilyn and Gong Peining responded, and then everyone present
Relatives and friends all applauded.
When Liang Muqing started singing a cappella and Ferran returned to his seat, Marilyn asked curiously: "How could you agree to your girlfriend singing in front of so many people? And you were the first to take the lead in applauding..."
Fei Lun muttered: "What's wrong with a daughter singing a song for me?" After a pause, he added: "But there is another reason for applauding. You didn't see A Qing say she wanted to sing just now. Why is that the housekeeper?"
What does the old guy look like?"
"I saw it, it stinks!" Marilyn said.
"Isn't this the end?" Fei Lun said coldly, "I guess this old guy is addicted to helping Liang Zuze take care of the company's affairs. He may not even want to occupy the Liang family's assets!"
"Then he is what you said, lighting up in the toilet...oh yes, lighting up!" Marilyn snickered.
"Light a lantern!" Fearon corrected.
"One meaning."
"By the way, since you mentioned this, then inform Leng Die later and ask her to come and stay with A-Qing for a few days!" Feilun said.
"What? Are you afraid that the housekeeper will be harmful to A-Qing? Didn't she practice star boxing? Why don't she just use her fists?"
Feilun complained after hearing this: "What if that old guy poisoned A-Qing? She is not immune to all poisons..."