Mr. Li left, peacefully, with a stagnant smile on his face. This once all-powerful old man had his descendants by his side to see him off to a happy ending. The old man had made a will during his lifetime, and his descendants were not allowed to take care of anything after his death. Everything after his death was kept simple.
, after cremation, the ashes were returned to his hometown for burial, and were buried together with his dead wife.
Death is fair to everyone, whether they are princes, generals, dignitaries, or traffickers and commoners. Life is only once for everyone. From the time of birth to the last years of life, some people say that a person's life is a process of waiting for death. Time
When you arrive, you can’t help but linger on. The so-called posthumous affairs are left to the living to see.
The Li brothers are both influential figures in China's military and political circles today. After hearing the news, an endless stream of people came to attend Mr. Li's memorial service. Everyone should not only think about the face of the dead but also the face of the living, but these people were all without exception.
They were all blocked back. The old man made a will before his death to keep everything simple after his death. He would not hold a memorial service and would not accept gifts from anyone. It was the intention of the Li brothers to keep the body in the funeral parlor for two days, only for close relatives and friends to express their condolences.
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The Li brothers had many things to do. Only Li Lan and Li Huixian were left in the mourning hall. Li Pengfei led two guards to pick up and drop off the guests at the entrance of the corridor. Except for Mr. Li's former friends and relatives, everyone else declined.
It is the last wish of the old man during his lifetime, and his descendants must respect it.
Wreaths and flower baskets can be accepted, but gifts and red envelopes will be declined regardless of their size. Currently, we have collected hundreds of wreaths and flower baskets, and they must be collected every two hours to avoid clogging the aisles.
Li Pengfei saw from a distance another group of people carrying wreaths and baskets. At a glance, there were more than twenty people. The ones walking at the front were Ren Bing and Tang Guobin. They were wearing black clothes and black trousers.
Each hand carried a large flower basket.
The two came to the reception point at the entrance of the corridor. Ren Bing glanced at the various wreaths and baskets piled up on the opposite side, looked up at Li Pengfei and whispered: "I want to see Mr. Li, okay?"
Li Pengfei thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, just a few people can go in. Grandpa made a will before his death, not to hold a memorial service or receive any property. I will also act in accordance with grandpa's last wishes."
Ren Bing nodded and said: "I understand, Mr. Li is a person worthy of our respect..."
"Ah!" A woman's exclamation came from the funeral home. The expression on Li Pengfei's face suddenly changed, and he turned around and ran towards the corridor.
The two guards beside him immediately turned around and ran over quickly. Ren Bing turned his head and looked at Tang Guobin, then jumped into the corridor. Both of them were ancient warriors, and their speed was several times faster than the guards.
There is a turn from the corridor to Li Lao's mourning hall, which is about thirty meters away. Li Pengfei rushed to the door of the mourning hall during the whistle. A strong smell of blood wafted out from the door. He was shocked, stopped and stretched out his hand from his waist.
He took out a pistol.
Phew! Ren Bing and Tang Guobin rushed out from behind and rushed into the mourning hall. The scene in front of them made them panic. The crystal coffin in the center of the mourning hall had been knocked over to the ground, and Mr. Li's body was lying face down beside it.
, there was a girl lying next to the body, who was the old man's granddaughter Li Huixian. At this time, blood was gushing out of her mouth, and her chest was obviously collapsed. It was obvious that she had been injured with heavy force.
"Help!" Ren Bing shouted and jumped up to Li Huixian's side. He bent down and stretched out his hands to pick her up.
Li Huixian endured the severe pain and shook her head with difficulty, and said in a trembling voice: "She took Xiaolan away..." As soon as she finished speaking, she opened her mouth and spat out two more mouthfuls of blood. The plasma was also mixed with some red and white internal organ fragments.
When Tang Guobin heard the news of Li Lan's arrest, he immediately jumped over and asked urgently: "Tell me who it is? Who kidnapped Xiaolan?" He knew that his girlfriend Li Lan was here to keep vigil for his grandfather, and he heard that she had been arrested.
The news felt like oil pouring on fire.
Li Huixian shook her head in pain and said: "A lame woman, very thin..." As soon as she finished speaking, two more mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and she tilted her head and fainted.
Tang Guobin didn't care about the difference between men and women now. He stretched out his palm to press Li Huixian's chest to use his inner strength, trying to help her temporarily control the injury, but soon found that she had no heartbeat.
Li Pengfei rushed forward, and Tang Guobin raised his palm and slowly shook his head, indicating that the person was seriously injured and could not be saved.
"Xiao Xian!" Li Pengfei cried out in sorrow and stretched out his hands to hug his sister's body that had not yet cooled down. Two lines of hot tears welled up in his eyes. His grandfather passed away peacefully and naturally, but his sister's death was unbearable for him. This strong man
The man suddenly lost control of his emotions and cried loudly while holding his sister's body.
"Lame woman? A very thin lame woman?" Ren Bing repeatedly murmured the message Li Huixian left before his death. Judging from the injuries on her chest, the woman who killed her must be an ancient warrior. Who is this person?
"No matter who she is, I will kill her." Tang Guobin's eyes narrowed, and a cold murderous aura surged from his body in all directions, and the temperature of the entire mourning hall seemed to drop to freezing point.
Ren Bing nodded and said: "The deceased is gone. The most important thing now is to find the lame woman. It's more important to save people."
"It must be the Rakshasa girl, Hu Fang. She must have killed Xiaoxian. Her legs were rebuilt not long ago and she walks with a slight limp. It must be her, and Long Fengyang..." Li Pengfei looked at her eyes.
He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said something fiercely. He could conclude that the murderer of his sister was the Rakshasa girl Hu Fang, but he didn't know what her purpose was in taking Li Lan away.
"Hu Fang!" The expression on Ren Bing's face suddenly changed, and his two sword-shaped eyebrows instantly twisted into the character "Sichuan". He knew that Hu Fang was taken away by people sent by senior officials, but he was not there to lead to today's tragedy.
, he naturally thought of the recent tragedy at Hongye Mountain Military Base. The two events must be somehow connected.
Li Pengfei said bitterly: "Hu Fang was transformed into a puppet warrior by Lai Duoer using Meng Po Yi, and he used a super energy-enhancing instrument to help her successfully break through the realm. She is now a holy warrior."
Tang Guobin looked stern and asked in a deep voice: "Why did Hu Fang capture Xiaolan? Why?"
"I don't know!" Li Pengfei shook his head with a painful look on his face, stood up with his sister's body in his arms, and walked slowly outside the mourning hall with stiff steps.
Tang Guobin gritted his teeth and took half a step forward. He put a palm on his shoulder and Ren Bing whispered: "There are some things that he doesn't know. Let's go back first and then check it ourselves."
Tang Guobin said in a deep voice: "Check? How to check? It is clear that someone has excluded us. The murder at Hongye Mountain Base shows that two ancient warriors transformed from instruments have lost control. Now there is another Holy Realm Hu Fang. Someone
Even though my eyebrows are burning with anger, I still don’t want to believe us, we are numb, a bunch of brainless beasts!”