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Chapter 465: Professional Comparison

Half an hour later, Situ Ziqing walked out of the morgue with red eyes and swollen eyes, then lowered his head and went out without saying a word.

"This girl, a woman, is too stubborn and strong. People in the Hongmen say that if she was born as a man, Situ's family business would probably grow three points, but I don't think that what I said is right.

He is just not good at expressing his feelings. Her fragile side is just hidden from habits. When she cries, she will not show it to outsiders." Uncle Fourth sighed and shook his head, "This blow will cost her half her life.



"It's her that she deserves it, and her fate is like this." Xiang Que pointed to Situ Ziqing's back and said, "She has a bad relationship in this life. If she doesn't give up her, she will be able to do it in her later years."

Uncle Fourth was stunned and asked, "It doesn't sound like it?"

Xiang Que said with a nod, "Family, love, and friendship are not satisfactory for life, and if you are discouraged after middle age, you will most likely choose to become a monk. In your later years, you may be more open about some things and be able to send you a safe end.

Bar"

Uncle Fourth's mouth twitched and said, "This is a miserable life."

"I was a little lonely in my life. It's not very good, but it's not bad. There are more people who are worse than her. You second lady has enjoyed half of your life. What do you think of such a person?

What else is there to pursue? It is because she has too high requirements for the spiritual level, which may end up causing herself to be empty-handed and not be able to go well with all her feelings.”

"Well, I've been taught," Uncle Fourth nodded and said, "I'll go back and look at her. I might have someone coming to the United States tomorrow..."

After the fourth uncle left, Xiang Que pushed open the morgue door and opened the freezer for storing Situ Shengyun's body.

Situ Shengyun's body has been simply treated, which is no different from a normal dead person. It is just that the traces of lightning strike are obvious, with black skin and bloodshots in the mouth and nose, and a copper coin in his mouth.

"After you left, there was Mr. Yin and Yang in his family. He changed his life pretense and had his life money. The body was simply cleaned up, and nothing else had been moved." Wang Xuanzhen, who followed behind, followed closely.

Situ Shengyun's body.

"Danglang" Xiang Que took out the copper coins from Situ Shengyun's mouth and threw them on the ground. Then he took out a ball of painted talisman paper from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. He then put another one of his own copper coins.

Put it on top.

Wang Xuanzhen asked with his eyes twitching, "Isn't this the three big money your old master gave you? He is just like the Styx, you don't need to put the ticket money on him, it's such a waste."

After a person dies, according to domestic customs, he will put a copper coin in the mouth of the dead. Rich people will even put a valuable thing like gold leaves or jade pendants. This thing is for the deceased to cross the Styx when he goes to the underworld.

Those who buy boat tickets are not really going to buy one, but the boatman who is raising the boat will at least take care of the dead souls after seeing the money from the dead.

"It's not the shipping ticket price. I left a breath in his body. This breath must be pressed into his stomach and cannot be released. Otherwise, Situ Shengyun might have been seriously ill when he returned to his soul. He could still calm down his yang energy.

Jump quickly." Xiang Que pulled Situ Shengyun's eyelids again, his pupils had spread, which was a sign that a person was completely dead: "Tomorrow, I will go to the morgue of the crematorium, and I will definitely have to pay some condolences for people first

God, when these few days pass, we will have to replace the people with a slander.”

"Replace the body? This matter is not easy to do in this day and age. Where can you do it?" Wang Xuanzhen asked.

Xiang Que looked at him, and Fatty Wang suddenly shivered: "Brother, when you look at me with this kind of fucking eyes, I will thrust it, absolutely with bad intentions."

"Then what do you think you came here with me for? You don't do anything, just watch the show?"

"No, my young master of the Wang family, come here to show people Feng Shui," said Fatty Wang, stretching his neck.

"Did you use it to see? You obviously came here to make soy sauce, okay?" Xiang Que smiled with his eyes slanted.

"No......" Fatty Wang said very depressedly: "He was also hit by lightning. Brother, will your so-called soy sauce be treated like this?"

"You have to be cheap, there are benefits."

"Brother, I don't have time to argue with you, so just tell me what to do. I'm weak in recovering from a serious illness. I will never do anything to worry about my life."

"You don't think about it. You were almost bitten to death by zombies. You have to reflect on what you did before, how bad your luck is. Now you are struck by lightning.

Such unlucky things can be eliminated. With such great benefits, can't I let you do something?" Xiangque was kindly comforted.

Wang Xuanzhen said with his head down: "Is it okay to repay the debt of human kindness?"

Xiang Que was happy and said, "Are you very thirsty? What do you mean is that you would rather let me sleep with you, but you wouldn't agree?"

"The key is that when you open your mouth, I rattle you. Really, I always lie to my son. The difficulty level of the things you ordered is absolutely five stars or more. What configuration do I need to complete your task?"

"This time is relatively simple, and it is a task that matches your professionalism." Xiang Que narrowed his eyes and patted his shoulder and said, "Go to Situ Shengyun's ancestral grave and dig out the buried thing for me."

Fatty Wang said with a look of this expression: "You have told them to stay away from those two old men in the Wang family, why did you let me dig?"

"Your fortune telling is not......"

"I'm fucking convinced. Just this one you use repeatedly, and you won't change an excuse." Wang Xuanzhen directly interrupted him, and his ears were calloused when he heard this line.

"Go, go, you specialize in this business, no one can do it except you."

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and Fatty Wang left the mountain alone.

In a hotel in Kaiping, this is where the fourth uncle and Situ Ziqing settled. After Xiang Que came back, the fourth uncle walked over with a worried look on his face.

"Miss Second, I'm locked in the room alone, not eating or drinking, not talking or moving. My emotions don't seem to fluctuate, but I'm afraid something will happen if I'm so depressed."

Xiang Que said: "It's only been half a day, and the silence point is normal."

The fourth uncle sighed and said, "If Ayun really dies, her reaction is OK. The key is that she is not dead? I have to find a way to persuade her. If something goes wrong, we will lose if we win this time."

"Then it's useless to tell me this? When her family comes tomorrow, there will naturally be some comfort." Xiang Que asked in surprise.

"After her mother died early, only Ayun could let her listen to her family's words, and no one could say the rest, but... "Uncle Fourth suddenly looked at Xiang Que and said seriously:

"The reason she can let you into her room means she has a high acceptance of you. Sir, please give it a try?"

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