As he walked to the door, Prince Tan's voice suddenly sounded again.
"On the sixth day of the lunar month, I still have a question I want to ask!"
I turned to look at Prince Tan, and he asked slowly:
"Are these for the dead, or for the living?"
Prince Tan asked very directly, and I answered unabashedly:
"Everything is there!"
Brother Zhu's funeral in Guancheng is scheduled for ten o'clock the next morning.
Early the next morning, there was drizzle in the sky.
I wore a black suit with white flowers on my chest.
When they walked out of the hotel, Mr. Hong and others were already waiting at the door.
Several of them were similar to me. They were all wearing dark suits and had solemn expressions.
The entire street, from beginning to end, was filled with all kinds of black luxury cars.
Bodyguards in suits and leather shoes, with white flowers on their chests and white gloves on their hands, stood solemnly next to the luxury car.
These people and cars were all sent by Prince Tan.
Seeing me coming out, Mr. Hong immediately came forward and said to me:
"People from Guandong will definitely be able to get to the funeral parlor in Xiaolingshan before ten o'clock today. But Qin Han arrived last night..."
"oh?"
I glanced at Mr. Hong in surprise and asked again:
"Where are the others?"
"Going to visit Uncle Huang and Zou Xiaoxian!"
"How did you know?"
Mr. Hong sneered and cursed in a low voice:
"Damn, he told me himself. He said he would invite Uncle Huang and Zou Xiaoxian to dinner and then go directly to the funeral home today."
I know that this cooperative relationship between Qin Han and I is extremely unstable.
Now, he has become the helmsman of the Qin family in Fengtian. Facing me who is wandering around the world, he will naturally not treat me as he did before.
I'm not surprised at all that Qin Han did this.
That's okay, I can hit him again.
After checking the time, I said directly to a few people:
"Let's go pick up my sister-in-law!"
As soon as we finished speaking, a few of us walked down the steps.
As soon as we moved, several bodyguards holding black umbrellas came up to us and held umbrellas for us.
When we arrived at the car door, the bodyguard had already opened the car door.
As soon as we got on the bus, the long motorcade started to move slowly like a long winding dragon.
At this time, Brother Zhu's body has been stored in the funeral parlor.
But Huang Run is still in the hospital due to physical reasons.
When our motorcade arrived at the entrance of the hospital.
I saw Xiaoduo and Hu Qin, supporting Huang Run and standing at the door.
Lao Hei, on the other hand, stood beside them with a solemn expression.
Beside the flower bed not far away, I saw a familiar figure, it was Huang Ze.
After opening the door and getting out of the car, I walked quickly to Huang Run. I held her arm and said:
"Sister-in-law, are you okay?"
Huang Run looked sad and shook his head.
"It's okay, Mr. Xiao Liu. But the child is too young, so I won't let her go. I don't want her to just open her eyes to the world and see the scene of her father's death..."
I nodded, and under the bodyguard's umbrella, I helped Huang Run get into the car.
After closing the door, I said directly to the driver:
"It's still early, let's walk around the city first!" ωωw.
The driver knew the rules very well and didn't ask too many questions.
I said, Brother Zhu is miserable in life, but I want him to die in glory.
A long line of luxury cars slowly moved through the streets of the city.
Everywhere he went, in addition to causing traffic jams, he also attracted the attention of passers-by.
Looking at the huge black and white photo of Brother Zhu tied with black cloth in front of the first car.
Everyone is speculating on what kind of person would have such a beautiful funeral.
Xiaolingshan Funeral Home.
When we arrived, the mourning hall had already been set up. It was outside the funeral home.
It is not allowed to build a mourning hall here, but with money and the ability of Prince Tan, it all becomes a matter of course.
Both sides of the mourning hall were filled with flowers and wreaths.
Several of Brother Zhu's younger brothers, plus people sent by Prince Tan.
Wearing suits, standing on both sides of the mourning hall.
As for Brother Zhu's body, he was lying quietly in the innermost coffin.
When he saw the photo of Brother Zhu's death, Huang Run couldn't help it and burst into tears.
After a while, she dragged her tired body after giving birth and knelt down in front of her family members.
Mr. Hong and I were standing in front of the coffin when the steward shouted:
"When I have a guest to see Mr. Zhu off, I bow once, then again, and three times! The family members respond..."
As he sang loudly, the few of us said our final goodbyes to Brother Zhu.
Outside the mourning hall, the wind was blowing and the rain was blowing.
A few of us were burning paper money in front of the coffin.
The manager suddenly shouted loudly:
"We have guests arriving!"
Huang Run knelt aside again, and we stood on both sides of the coffin as family members.
When I looked up, I saw a long convoy of Mercedes-Benz cars slowly stopping from outside.
As soon as the motorcade stopped, several bodyguards got out of the car first.
Holding an umbrella, he stood by the car, waiting for the people in the car.
Then, people in the car got off one after another.
These people were dressed almost the same as us, with dark suits and white flowers on their chests. They walked in solemnly from outside.
The people walking at the front are all familiar faces to me.
In the middle is Bai Jingxue from Fengtian, and on both sides are Chef Zheng and Huangzi from Habei.
Behind them were all thugs they carefully selected and brought.
As soon as they arrived, several people began to bow.
After answering the courtesy, the three people immediately stepped forward and first said to Huang Run:
"Mrs. Zhu, please express your condolences!"
As they said this, they all greeted me again.
We haven't seen each other for many days, and the three of them have changed more or less.
Huangzi is no longer as unkempt as before. Although the scars on his face are still there, his complexion seems much fairer.
The whole person looks more like a successful entrepreneur.
Bai Jingxue has lost a lot of weight, but still has a sleek short hair.
Between the eyebrows, there is a bit more heroic spirit that is not inferior to that of a woman.
The one who has changed the least is Chef Zheng.
Her belly was still pressed against her body like a pot. Even though it was a funeral, there was still an indelible smile on her face.
The suit was also a bit too small and couldn't be buttoned at all, as if it was rented.