The next day at noon.

The imperial capital, the ancestral tomb of the Lu family.

Just like the funeral of the Ye family, there was a crowd of people like black clouds standing on the lawn.

Ye Nantian and Ye Rulong's funerals may still be unattended, after all, the Ye family is missing two backbones, leaving two little children.

And the Lu family is different, their strength is still the same.

Although Lu Qianjun is old and does not care about the world, it does not mean that he does not have the strength to ask.

Lu Zhaoye is in the prime of life and is proficient in the art of scheming.

Therefore, this does not prevent these imperial giants from buying a bouquet of white flowers to send them off.

God is very face-saving, and after several days of sunny days in the imperial capital, he gave a cloudy day.

The grey sky was just right for the send-off.

On the main road of the ancestral tomb, Qin Chuan walked down from the Bugatti Veyron and saw Cai Kun driving Rafa on the side.

He immediately said a few words to Qin Jin and Qin Ting, and motioned himself to talk to Cai Kun.

The two readily agreed that they knew about the good relationship between the two young men.

"How are you wearing your coat today?"

Qin Chuan came to Cai Kun and was a little surprised when he looked at him dressed up.

In his impression, Cai Kun only wears a suit in the formal wear.

"No way, I have too few dark suits. ”

Cai Kun shook his head helplessly, and immediately flicked his hair at the closed car window, as if he was sorting out his hairstyle.

He prefers bright colors such as burgundy and navy blue.

"This is the third game of the month. ”

Qin Chuan sighed deeply.

Every funeral was cloudy and even rainy.

Dry cleaning both suits cost him thousands of dollars.

Although he doesn't lack that money, he can't spend it like this, right?

"Chu He's not counted, isn't he dead?"

Cai Kun said casually.

"Makes sense. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Chuan suddenly looked around, as if he was looking for something.

"What are you doing?" said Cai Kun.

"Find Chu River. Qin Chuan said.

He always felt that Chu He would hide in some hidden corner and watch this funeral.

Perhaps it should be called a "feast" for him.

It is said that most murderers return to the scene some time after committing the crime to admire their masterpiece.

Obviously, the stiff corpse lying in the coffin now is the masterpiece of Chu He.

Qin Chuan saw the photo.

One word: miserable!

His face was covered in blood from the glass ballast, his left arm and leg were badly twisted, and blood flowed from his hair to his shoes.

"Let's go, it's important to get down to business. ”

Cai Kun rarely regained his serious appearance and said to Qin Chuan.

"Okay. ”

Qin Chuan shook his head slightly, trying to shake the few photos he saw last night out of his mind.

Immediately, he followed Cai Kun, who was far away.

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"Dear relatives and friends, brothers and sisters. Our friend Lu Baize, who was deeply loved by all of us, passed away on September 3, 2020, and was picked up by the Lord at the age of 22.

As the CEO of Lu's Group, he treats his work for decades, working early and late, forgetting to sleep and eat, being conscientious and hardworking.

In life, he also has a good style, is happy to help others, respects teachers and elders, and is united and friendly.

The Bible verse of Revelation tells us, "I heard a voice from heaven saying, 'Write thou shalt write that henceforth blessed are those who die in the Lord: yes, they have ceased from their labors, and the fruit of their works is with them.'"

Men come from dust and return to dust, may your soul rest in Heaven, Amen. ”

By the time the priest finished reading the eulogy, the sky seemed even darker.

On the lawn, celebrities in dark clothes all bowed their heads in unison.

Even in the crowd, there were even a few sobs.

For example, Zhang Yaoyang, one of the four young people in the imperial capital at the top.

At this time, he snorted and cried, and he couldn't cry.

I'm afraid that when his own grandfather died, he was never so sad.

"I didn't know that Lu Baize was a Christian. ”

The corners of Cai Kun's mouth twitched.

"It seems that the Lu family has recently been interested in wooing a bishop. ”

Qin Chuan said in a low voice.

When it comes to intelligence information, his Qin family is still second to none in the imperial capital.

"I see. ”

Cai Kun nodded, deeply impressed.

"Let's go. ”

Qin Chuan glanced at the front and had already begun to release flowers.

He immediately squeezed out two wisps of tears, made a look of sadness for those who heard it, and wept for those who saw it, walked forward and put a bouquet of white flowers in front of Lu Baize's grave, and immediately walked to the side to maintain his social circle.

Cai Kun is very envious of his ability to change faces, but he himself is not ambiguous at all.

Come on.

Cai Kun yawned, and his eyes suddenly moistened.

His expression changed.

Bitterness and hatred are deep? No.

Pear blossoms with rain? inappropriate.

Choked up? It feels right.

Cai Kun immediately walked up and placed a bouquet of white flowers picked by the flower shop in his hand in front of Lu Baize's grave.

"Uncle, mourning. ”

Cai Kun sniffled, came to Lu Zhaoye and Lu Qianjun, and nodded to them.

"Well, thank you. ”

Lu Zhaoye patted him on the shoulder, a smile on his face.

If your own son is dead, it is impossible to say that you are not sad.

This is his only son.

He was only anxious to help Lu Baize avenge now.

He doesn't believe in any drunken driving tricks that collide with red lights.

It's all for the dead ghosts, and the dead ducks have hard mouths.

Lu Zhaoye gave up talking from the driver who caused the accident last night.

Forget about it, let's get the matter in front of you first.

Lu Zhaoye began to greet the next person who finished the flowers.

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An hour later.

A group of celebrities who were blackened eventually left the ancestral tomb of the Lu family one after another, including Qin Chuan and Cai Kun.

However, there is still someone who is worried about the Lu family.

Just as Lu Zhaoye stepped into the car before the night, a call suddenly came to mind behind him.

"Uncle?"

Lu Zhaoye turned his head in surprise and found that it was Zhang Yaoyang standing behind him with a flattering face.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyang?"

Lu Zhaoye had a kind smile on his face.

The relationship between the Zhang family and the Lu family has always been good, and he often sees Lu Baize and Zhang Yaoyang together.

"The main thing is to ask you not to be too sad, Brother Ze, I also feel very surprised. ”

Zhang Yaoyang's face showed regret.

"Don't worry. ”

Lu Zhaoye pursed his lips and patted him on the shoulder, and immediately waited for the following.

Sure enough, Zhang Yaoyang spoke.

"The last time you said that you wanted our Zhang family to take the top four families......

Zhang Yaoyang's meaning is already very clear.

He had confirmed the issue with Lu Baize last night.

But Lu Baize is dead now, and the words of the dead cannot be counted.

He wanted to make sure again.

"Don't worry, we'll keep our promises. ”

Lu Zhaoye said with a smile.

He had a little more contempt for Zhang Yaoyang in his heart.

"Okay, thank you then, you go slowly. ”

Zhang Yaoyang hurriedly nodded his head, and immediately stepped forward and helped Lu Zhaoye get into the car.

Watching the Lu family's convoy go away, a relaxed smile also appeared on his face.

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Another hour passed.

A light rain began to fall in the sky, and the lawn of the ancestral tomb was empty.

A group of sneaky figures appeared around Lu Baize's grave.

"Lu Baize, there must be pity for the hateful. Chu He touched Lu Baize's tombstone: "You said you were dead, and there was no real person around, tsk." ”

"Boss, I don't think it's too rigorous to rob tombs in broad daylight?"

Huang Zhiyang whispered to him.

"Stop talking nonsense, and you're done. Chu He glanced at the five-person team beside him: "Did you learn the skills of opening the coffin last time?"

"Learned. ”

"Learned. ”

"The study is wasted. ”

Chu River: ............

I saw him lift the turf, take out the sapper shovel and bury his head in hard work.

Chu He's behavior really proves the old saying.

When is the time for retribution?

Before, you dug my grave, and now I dig your ancestral grave.

............ an hour later.

Chu He looked at a DNA comparison report and nodded with satisfaction.

Steady!