"If you want to guard, just kneel here and guard. It's useless to guard when people are dead. Can you survive here guarding people?" Han Caiyun sneered again.
"Han Caiyun, don't go too far. My father's body is still cold." Su Wanqi gritted her teeth tightly.
"Your dad will soon have no bones anymore..." Han Caiyun sneered.
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Caiyun received a loud slap on the face. Su Wanqi looked at Han Caiyun coldly.
"You dare to hit me?" Han Caiyun couldn't believe it.
Several servants around Han Caiyun were ready to attack Su Wanqi. Wang Xudong suddenly stood in front of Su Wanqi, held down a servant with one hand, and asked coldly: "What? Are you thinking of overturning the world? Is it better to fight against the power of a dog or a human?"
Fighting like a dog?"
"Come back." Han Caiyun gritted his teeth and scolded the servant.
"Su Wanqi, Wang Xudong, seeing that the old man is dead, I don't want to argue with you today, but this is also the last time, and I won't be polite to you next time. In addition, Su Wanqi, I warn you again, now
I am the master of the Su family. Please open your eyes and see clearly. Don’t make yourself unhappy. If you are sensible, say something nice to me when you see me in the future. Maybe I can still save you. If you want to watch the funeral, you will be there.
Just keep it safe." Han Caiyun pointed at Su Wanqi and said coldly, then strode directly outside, followed by several servants.
"Han Caiyun, you will be struck by lightning." Su Wanqi's teeth were almost broken. Then she looked at the closed iron door of the cremation room. Thinking of Han Caiyun's attitude just now, Su Wanqi could not help but howl loudly again.
started to cry.
Wang Xudong supported Su Wanqi from behind, and Su Wanqi turned around again without any scruples and threw herself into Wang Xudong's arms and cried.
"Why? Why can a person's face change so quickly? Why can a person's heart be so cruel? My father was so kind to her, and she could act like this just after he left. Why..." Su Wanqi said while crying.
Wang Xudong held Su Wanqi in his arms and patted Su Wanqi on the back. He said nothing, his face was calm, and he was thinking about many things in his heart.
Just as he was talking, the door opened and the staff came out carrying an urn.
"Who are Su Beiyang's family members?"
The moment she saw the urn, Su Wanqi collapsed.
"Dad...Dad..." Su Wanqi cried loudly and almost fell to the ground.
Wang Xudong immediately hugged Su Wanqi and quickly persuaded her: "Wanqi, calm down, there is no resurrection after death."
"Dad... don't go... Dad... you're not dead... I don't believe you are dead..."
"Dad...please don't go...don't go...don't leave me alone in this world."
"Dad..." Su Wanqi burst into tears and collapsed on her knees on the ground.
"Are you Su Beiyang's family? Come in, check and confirm, and then sign." The staff urged again.
Wang Xudong looked at Su Wanqi who was sobbing, picked up Su Wanqi from the ground, put her on the chair next to her, and said: "Su Wanqi, be strong. You need to be strong at this time. Sit here and wait for me."
After Wang Xudong settled Su Wanqi, he went in with the staff.
"Who are you from the dead?"
"I...I am his son-in-law."
"Okay, you check it and sign it if it's correct."
After Wang Xudong completed the formalities inside, he walked out holding Su Beiyang's urn.
Su Wanqi became emotional again when she saw Su Beiyang's urn again.
Wang Xudong held the urn while holding Su Wanqi, who was unsteady on her feet.
Ten minutes later, Su Wanqi, who had calmed down a lot, finally calmed down, turned to look at her father's urn, stood up and hugged it tightly, although tears still flowed down involuntarily, but the whole
The person became much calmer, although his eyes began to become empty again.
"Let's go, the mourning hall is rented over there." Wang Xudong pointed outside and said. He only found out this after asking the staff. Of course, Han Caiyun arranged all the funeral hall and cremation matters.
The time of cremation is decided by the family members themselves. Generally speaking, according to local customs in Donghai, cremation is not carried out immediately, and the mourning hall usually lasts for three days. During these three days, the body will be placed in the mourning hall, and a specialized makeup artist will be invited to make up the body.
After embalming, the body is placed in the mourning hall for three days for relatives and friends who come to express condolences or attend the memorial service to have a last look. It is not buried until the day of the funeral. Of course, some people may think this is superstitious, but this is not the case.
It was a local custom. However, Han Caiyun obviously did not respect this custom. The first thing he did was to cremate the body.
When Wang Xudong led Su Wanqi to the mourning hall, the entire mourning hall was empty. Only a few funeral parlor staff were decorating the mourning hall. In addition, an old man wiped the huge Su Beiyang hanging there with his sleeves.
According to the deceased photo, this person is Uncle Yang, the steward of the Su Beiyang family.
Of course, this Uncle Yang is their old housekeeper, Uncle Yang, and has nothing to do with Yang Mingyuan.
The housekeeper, Uncle Yang, was wiping Su Beiyang's photo and crying alone. When he turned around, he saw Wang Xudong standing in the mourning hall and Su Wanqi holding Su Beiyang's urn.
"Miss, uncle." Uncle Yang said respectfully after seeing Su Wanqi and Wang Xudong, and then suddenly knelt down in front of Su Wanqi, kowtowing on the ground with tears in his eyes.
What he worshiped was not Su Wanqi, but Su Beiyang's ashes in Su Wanqi's hands.
"Master, please rest in peace. I, Old Yang, was incompetent and did not take good care of you." After the butler, Uncle Yang, finished speaking, he burst into tears.
"Uncle Yang, get up. The dead have passed away. We living people should be strong. You are like this, and Wanqi should be like this." Wang Xudong walked over and helped the housekeeper, Uncle Yang, and said, and then according to the work instructions, Su Wanqi took Su Beiyang
The urn was placed on the shelf.
After placing it on the shelf, Su Wanqi knelt in front of the urn, kneeling there in a daze, no matter how hard Wang Xudong pulled it up, Wang Xudong could understand Su Wanqi's inner feelings, so he just let Su Wanqi kneel there.
The butler, Uncle Yang, stood nearby and looked at Su Wanqi with tears streaming down his face.
Wang Xudong lit a cigarette and took a puff, then walked to the side and said to the housekeeper, Uncle Yang: "Uncle Yang, come here, I want to ask you some questions."
"You're welcome, uncle. If you have any questions, just ask." Uncle Yang, the butler, nodded quickly, and then walked aside with Wang Xudong.
"Do you smoke? Are you old?" Wang Xudong asked politely. He has always respected the housekeeper, Uncle Yang, because he is a respectable person. Every time Wang Xudong goes to Su Beiyang's house, the housekeeper treats Wang Xudong very well and is completely different from other people.
Likewise, the housekeeper Uncle Yang is not only an old man of the Su family, but also an upright person. Wang Xudong also understands that the housekeeper Uncle Yang is the only one who has not been won over by Han Caiyun.
"Thank you, no need." Uncle Yang, the butler, shook his head.
"Were you there when the old man left?" Wang Xudong asked directly after taking a puff of cigarette. (To be continued)