In the northern suburbs of Taipei City, Taiwan, in one of the largest private estates in the area, the parking lot outside was filled with all kinds of luxury cars. Countless men in black stood respectfully on the road to the estate, each with their arms on their hands.
They all wore a piece of black gauze, and everyone's face was filled with solemnity.
The largest hall in the manor has now become a huge mourning hall. In the middle of the mourning hall, there is a beautifully decorated, dark coffin, surrounded by wreaths, white chrysanthemums, etc. Many people are dressed in black.
The men in coats stood respectfully beside each other, their eyes filled with sorrow.
Under the coffin, there were more than thirty men and women kneeling. Low sobbing could be heard from their mouths, and they kept paying their respects to the guests. They were all direct relatives of Mu Xingze and the elite of the Mu family.
And this is where Mu Xingze's mourning hall is located.
Today is the day of Mu Xingze's funeral. All organizations in the world have sent people to come. Whether they are enemies or friends, they all expressed enough respect for this big boss who has been in charge of the Youth Gang for decades.
The Italian mobsters, the five major American families, the Japanese Yamaguchi group, the Sanlian Gang, the Hongmen, etc. also sent representatives one after another. Everyone respectfully held an incense stick for Mu Xingze and saluted.
No matter how kindly he tried to comfort the people of the Mu family, he was led by his servants to a nearby hall to rest. However, as a descendant of the Mu family, he had to kneel on the ground and keep returning the favor.
Ye Xingchen was also standing on the left side of the mourning hall at this time, looking at the hall with people coming and going, and then looking at Mu Xiaoyun who was kneeling on the ground and sobbing constantly, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.
That day, after receiving a call from Mu Xiaoyun, he rushed to Taipei with Kufkarski immediately and learned that Mu Xingze fell from a building because he was drunk after a drinking party.
He died after ineffective rescue efforts. Although the Mu family doubted the authenticity of this news, after many investigations, they found nothing. In the end, they could only accept this reality.
Old man Mu, what kind of plane are you doing? You were so lively last time I saw you, why did you die this time? Look at how sad and sad Xiaoyun is, how could you have the heart to leave like this?
What? And I, the young man, have only been in college for a few days, and now I have to take a leave of absence. What does this mean?
Looking at the dark coffin again, Ye Xingchen couldn't help but curse in his heart. He finally had a peaceful day, but now it seems that the storm is rising again. Could it be that he was born with a hard life?
"The representative of the Buano family has arrived!" At this time, the voice of the etiquette officer at the door sounded. Ye Xingchen turned around and saw Jack Buano in a black suit walking in with a heavy face. He suddenly noticed Ye Xingchen
He turned his head to look at Ye Xingchen, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but in the end he smiled at Ye Xingchen very covertly, and then respectfully offered incense to Mu Xingze, and then talked to Mu Xingze
Ze's family said some kind words, then glanced at Ye Xingchen and left the lobby.
This guy is here too, what about the gangsters? That idiot Klink should know how to fight for such an opportunity, right? Ye Xingchen thought in his mind, but at this time, the rows of people appearing at the door made Ye Xingchen look unhappy.
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I saw Lei Dongtian, the current leader of the Lei Sect, walking in with a group of people from the Lei family. Among them, my old acquaintances Lei Tingting and Ma Junjie were walking behind the team. Lei Tingting had no expression on her face, but she
When he saw Ye Xingchen, he smiled at him, an unknown smile, but Ma Junjie was expressionless, as if he were a stranger.
As for Lei Dongtian, he walked forward with a face full of sorrow, his tears flashing, and he said sadly: "Old friend, go well..." His voice was sad, as if the person who died was his most loved one, and the man next to him was sad.
Many people were moved when they saw the look of true sorrow on Lei Dongtian's face. Look, with so many people here, Lei Dongtian is still sincere and sincere. He is not exaggerated or artificial at all. This is the true feeling.
It's revealed that he is Gang Leader Mu's best brother.
Hearing the comments from the people next to him, Ye Xingchen sneered. Mu Xingze's death was unclear. He didn't think that with Mu Xingze's skills, he would fall drunk and fall from the building. Maybe it was Leimen who was causing trouble.
After all, Raimon's actions these days have been very excessive.
However, there was no evidence for this, so Ye Xingchen naturally would not fall out at this time. He just looked at Lei Tingting who was laughing at him coldly, wondering about her intentions in his heart.
Groups of worship groups walked through the mourning hall one after another. They started at eight o'clock in the morning and showed no signs of stopping until noon. Ye Xingchen felt sad in his heart. He was indeed worthy of being the godfather of the world. At least the number of people who came to worship was
There are already more than a thousand people, and these are all famous figures from all walks of life, but now, there is no sign of ending. How many people does Mu Xingze know?
The relatives of the Mu family have been kneeling like this, but some of the weak ones fainted in the end and were sent to the back by the servants to rest. Ye Xingchen was already bored and didn't know what to do, but he
He couldn't leave because Mu Xiaoyun was still kneeling there.
At this moment, Mu Xiaoyun, who had been kneeling on the ground, suddenly saw darkness in front of his eyes, and his head was dazzled. He fell to the ground like this. Ye Xingchen was panicked when he saw it, so he stepped forward and grabbed him.
He held on and said to Mu Xiaoyun's father, Mu Jiajing: "Uncle, Xiaoyun is dying. I'll take her to rest!"
Mu Jiajing looked at Ye Xingchen, then at his unconscious daughter, and nodded gently. His expression also looked a little sad.
"Lingyun, you should go and have a rest together..." Mu Jialong, who was kneeling in front of Mu Jiajing, also said to his daughter. Among the three generations of disciples, only Mu Xiaoyun and Mu Lingyun are still insisting.
, they can naturally see how much the two women miss Mu Xingze...
"Well!" Mu Lingjun looked at his father, then at his second uncle, and finally he and Ye Xingchen supported Mu Xiaoyun and walked to the side. She still had some things to talk to Ye Xingchen.
Perhaps only Ye Xingchen can help with this matter...
He helped Mu Xiaoyun to her room, gently helped her to the bed, and then covered her with a quilt, just like a husband treating his most beloved wife, full of tenderness.
"I didn't expect you to be so rude on the surface, but so attentive..." Mu Lingyun felt envious when she saw Ye Xingchen being so tender.
"If you were my wife, I would be so attentive. Tell me what you need from me..." Ye Xingchen teased casually, but before Mu Lingjun could get angry, his tone became cold again...