Faced with the mule's provocation, Lao Hei was about to step forward.
I hurriedly went up and grabbed Lao Hei's wrist.
Zhang Xingxing has just managed to calm down this dispute, and now he must not provoke another war.
It's better to let the mute suffer a little, otherwise his mouth will cause big trouble sooner or later.
The mute is not stupid either, when he found out that I wouldn't let Lao Hei move.
He looked at me, covered his abdomen and chose to shut up.
The mule still crossed his arms across his chest and stared at the mute motionlessly.
Soon, there was a sound of footsteps upstairs.
When I looked up, I saw Huo Yutong and Liu Yunxiu walking down.
At this moment, Huo Yutong looked solemn.
It looked like she knew everything she wanted to know.
Liu Yunxiu still looked angry, after all, Liu Baiyu's death.
Coupled with Uncle Huo's provocation, he felt extremely depressed.
As soon as he arrived downstairs, Huo Yutong cupped his hands towards Liu Yunxiu and said coldly:
"Mr. Liu, this is the farewell. I hope to see Mr. Liu again on the star list in three months!"
Liu Yunxiu's face was cold. He glanced at Huo Yuhan next to him and said:
"Next time we meet, I'm afraid someone won't leave so easily!"
Both of them spoke with words and threats.
It's just that I'm surprised that Huo Yutong can still have such a conversation with Liu Yunxiu.
Could it be that the death of my father Melo had nothing to do with Liu Yunxiu?
Judging from the information I have obtained, this is unlikely?
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yunxiu turned around and left with all his men.
When passing by Tang Zifan, he glanced at Liu Baiyu, who was lying in Tang Zifan's arms, lifeless.
He didn't say anything extra, just snorted coldly and left directly.
The two sisters of the Three Beauties in Central Yunnan also walked up to Tang Zifan at this moment.
At this time, Tang Zifan's eyes no longer had the luster they once had.
Her eyes were dim, her hand caressed Liu Baiyu's face, and she was lost in thought.
"Zifan!"
Liao Waner called her name softly. But Tang Zifan turned a deaf ear and continued to stare into the distance in a daze.
"People cannot be resurrected after death. Listen to my sister and let's go back to central Yunnan together..."
As she said that, Liao Wan'er and Jiang Zhiyan helped Tang Zifan from left to right, trying to get her to stand up.
The love between sisters is deep, and Tang Zifan is so sad. The two sisters are also sad.
But Tang Zifan didn't move. She suddenly looked at Xiaoduo and said in a pleading tone:
"Miss Xiaoduo, can I ask you something?"
Xiaoduo glanced at Tang Zifan with some surprise and said:
"What's the matter? Just tell me!"
Tang Zifan's hand gently rubbed Liu Baiyu's face.
"Bai Yu and I once went to Fuxian Lake before his death. The lake there is crystal clear and is known as the vast expanse of glazed glass. He particularly liked it and said that if he could be buried there after his death and sit on the mountain and look at the lake, it would be a great tourist attraction a hundred years later.
Fortunately. You are his daughter. I would like to discuss with you. Can you allow me to take Bai Yu back and bury him by the Fuxian Lake. This will also fulfill one of his wishes..."
Looking at Xiaoduo, Tang Zifan's eyes were full of longing.
Xiaoduo had never dealt with such a thing before. She couldn't help but look at me and then at He Xiaoshi.
He Xiaoshi knew that Xiaoduo was at a loss, so he put his arm around Xiaoduo's shoulders and said softly:
"Duoduo, just do whatever you want. Everyone will understand you..."
Tang Zifan was afraid that Xiaoduo would regret it, so she hurriedly clasped her hands together and begged Xiaoduo:
"I can give you a lake view villa. If you miss him, go there and see him. It's a place to stay. You can go with me. We will take care of Bai Yu's future together, okay?"
Xiaoduo slowly shook his head and said:
"I don't want the villa. My father owed it to you during his lifetime. It's rare that you still think about him so much after his death. Aunt Tang, thank you for your hard work. Everything will be done as you say..."
Xiaoduo's few words made Tang Zifan burst into tears.
We cannot share the quilt in life, so perhaps we can only hope that we will share the same hole in death.
Sanmei's men helped pack up Liu Baiyu's body, and everyone went out one after another.
Huo Yuhan walked up to Xiaoduo, looked at Xiaoduo, and said seriously:
"Girl, what I just told you counts. I also welcome you to go to Bashu to find your Uncle Huo at any time!"
Xiaoduo nodded slightly and said:
"Thank you very much, Uncle Huo. It's just that I have to go to Yuxi to take care of my father's funeral affairs with Aunt Tang. I will definitely visit Uncle Huo when I go to Bashu in the future!"
Huo Yuhan nodded slightly.
He thought for a moment and took out a red pennant with yellow edges from his bag.
The flag is not big and looks very delicate.
There are two golden characters "Brother Pao" embroidered with gold thread on it.
Handing the flag to Xiaoduo, Huo Yuhan said:
"There are three thousand Pao Ge brothers in Bashu, and there are many brothers from my Ge Lao Hui throughout the country. Seeing this yellow round red triangle flag is like meeting the elder brother of the Ge Lao Hui. If you encounter any difficulties, as long as you are one of your own, don't care what he does.
He will risk his life to help you. Keep it, I hope you will never use it in your life..."
Xiaoduo was stunned for a moment. She looked at the flag in Uncle Huo's hand and asked with some confusion:
"My father failed you when he was alive, why do you still want to help me?"
The arrogant Uncle Huo smiled bitterly. He said in a deep voice:
"It has nothing to do with him, just because your mother is Xie Wanru!"