Chapter Ninety-Seven: Uncle is Difficult

Qi Yun and Ji Yankun stood in front of the tomb in the back mountain, staring for a moment, Qi Yun took two steps forward, carefully examined the bones in the coffin, and said in a deep voice: "This person has been dead for some years, he was not put into the coffin after death, he was suffocated alive!"

"Buried alive, Jian Bing's bastard, has he lost his conscience, right?" Ji Yankun hated his teeth and asked, "Sir, in your opinion, who will this be?"

"It's hard to say!" Qi Yun frowned and pondered: "These people must be people that Jian Bing hates, this person must make him jealous——"

"Jian Bing, this bastard, what is he thinking about in his head?kill people when he kills, why do you have to impersonate him and let him pretend to be the eldest brother?" Ji Yankun was puzzled, feeling that he had looked down on Jian Bing too much in the past, and he didn't know that he was so ruthless!

"Ah Kun, do you know where the old people of the Black Eagle Gang were loyal to Ah Xin in the past, do you know where their home is?" Qi Yun suddenly asked, Ji Yankun seemed to understand something, and replied: "Back then, most people's homes were still known;

"Then you take the time to recall, write down the address, and immediately send people to visit them one by one. Here, bury it first, the dead are the greatest, don't be disturbed!" Qi Yun picked up the shovel and started shoveling the soil to cover the grave, Ji Yankun looked at him dumbfounded: "Sir, you mean that those old people of the Black Eagle Gang were not put back home, but by Jian Bing-"

"Anything is possible, I'm just speculating!" Qi Yun moved quickly, and after a while, he rebuilt the grave.

Carrying a tombstone in one hand and throwing it into the corner, Ji Yankun exclaimed: "Mr. should be old and strong, Ah Kun is ashamed!"

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Back at the station, Qi Yun walked into the room quickly, checked the progress of Ji Yanxin's condition, and unexpectedly found that he was conscious, but he had not woken up yet. Qi Yun was overjoyed, and thought: This is good, it can be regarded as surviving a catastrophe, Ah Xin will wake up soon, and we can continue to forget the deep friendship of the New Year!

Qi Yun turned around and walked out of the house, informed Ji Yankun of the good news, and told him that he must not tell Ji Yanxin about the tomb in the back mountain, even if he woke up, his body was very weak, and he had to recuperate.

Ji Yankun was pleasantly surprised, and promised with a mouth, saying that for the sake of his eldest brother's body, even if it was a big deal, he had to hide it from him.

In the evening, the last touch of the sunset sank down the mountain, Ji Yankun woke up quietly, he looked at the electric light hanging on the beam, and showed a weak smile: "Hehe-hey-Lao Tzu is not dead yet-"

Qi Yun looked at the detached and free Ji Yanxin, and said with a smile: "The old decay is not dead yet, how can you be willing to die?"

"Sir—you saved me again—I owe you another life—" Ji Yanxin's eyes were full of gratitude. With tears in his eyes, Ji Yankun rushed over and grabbed his hand: "Big brother, you can be regarded as alive!"

Ji Yanxin waved his hand and smiled: "Men don't flick when they have tears - they drop golden beans at every turn, they don't look like a man!"

Qi Yun pulled the quilt and covered Ji Yanxin's body: "Okay, stop talking, keep it quietly, your body is raised, you have a chance to speak!"

Ji Yanxin struggled to sit up, Qi Yun held his shoulders and didn't allow him to move: "Ah Xin, don't move, the big things will be put aside first, life is more important than anything else!"

"Sir, how long have I been asleep? I still have to accompany you to Qi Hong's wedding!" As soon as Qi Yun heard Ji Yanxin's words, old tears rolled in his eyes, and he choked up: "Ah Xin-I owe you for your generosity, and I still think about him, I don't have such a son who is like a jackal-whether he gets married or not, it has nothing to do with me!"

"You can't say that, blood is thicker than water, and it is constantly chopped-Qi Hong is still young, and when I was young, I also made a lot of mistakes-" Ji Yanxin said so many words in one breath, he was so tired that he couldn't breathe, coughed lightly, and looked at Qi Yun pleadingly: "You have to go-even if I can't go-you have to go, you-you promise me!"

Qi Yun had mixed feelings, and looked at Ji Yanxin guiltily: "Okay, I promise you, you can recuperate!"

Ji Yanxin smiled with satisfaction and slowly closed his eyes.

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The courtyard of the He family was full of guests and friends, and the old lady He, accompanied by her personal maid, kept walking around to take care of the guests.

Everyone in the He family is busy, but Qi Hong is bored, looking around, there are crowds, but there is no one he knows, his heart is very angry, but he only has patience.

Qi Hong stood far away, as if he was out of the way, he always felt that everything today had nothing to do with him, the housekeeper came over and shouted respectfully: "Uncle, the old lady please go over and greet the guests!"

"I don't know anyone, what is there to say hello?" Qi Hong was angry and glared at the housekeeper fiercely.

"Once born and twice matured, these people, my uncle will need to know sooner or later!" As soon as the housekeeper's words came out, Qi Hong said viciously: "Lao Tzu, you dare to teach you a lesson? I think you are tired of living!"

"Uncle, you better hurry over, the old lady is waiting!" The housekeeper is not angry or angry, and is always polite and courteous.

Qi Hong glanced at Old Madam He, who was looking at this side, and immediately showed a smiling face: "Housekeeper, let's go!"

The housekeeper silently led the way in front, Qi Hong swaggered behind, walked to Mrs. He's side, and smiled: "Grandma, I'm here!"

"Xiao Qi, all the people who came today are people with heads and faces, you have to say hello, our He family is still counting on them!" Old Madam He told her a thousand times, and Qi Hong replied respectfully: "Understood, grandma!"

Mrs. He led Qi Hong and introduced them one by one, Qi Hong was patient, but the anger in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he was used to being free and free, calling for wind and rain, but at this time he had to be bound by these red tapes, how uncomfortable it was.

Walking up to a couple, Mrs. He introduced: "Xiao Qi, this is Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang!"

"Thank you, Mr. Fang, Mrs. Fang for appreciating the light!" Qi Hong raised his eyes to look at the two, but he felt that Mrs. Fang's eyes were full of hostility when looking at her, but that gaze instantly moved away from his face.

Mrs. Fang beckoned to a handsome and tall young man: "Fang Yan, here!"

Fang Yan walked over calmly and bowed respectfully: "Hello grandma!"

"Oh, Fang Yan, when did you come back? This has been gone for several years, and you don't come to see me and Fang Fei when you come back!" Old Madam He smiled on her face, but she muttered in her heart, thinking: This Fang Yan will not come back sooner or later, but if he comes back at this time, isn't it a blockage for people? Look at his polite appearance, where can this Qi Hong compare?

"Grandma, I only came back last night, I heard that Fang Fei got married today, isn't this coming?" Fang Yan clasped his hands and said, "Congratulations grandma!"

"You kid, you should congratulate Fang Fei, congratulations to grandma for what she did!" Old Madam He pulled Qi Hong: "This is Fang Fei's husband, Qi Hong." ”

Fang Yan stretched out his hand generously: "Congratulations, congratulations! I'm Fang Yan!"

Qi Hong glared at Fang Yan disdainfully, and stretched out his hand very reluctantly: "Thank you!"

"It's almost time, it's time for the wedding to begin, you family are free, I'll take Qi Hong over first!" Mrs. He greeted her, smiled all the way, nodded all the way, and greeted the guests.

Qi Hong mechanically followed behind, his heart was like a cat scratching, and he thought: I knew that marriage was so troublesome, Lao Tzu would rather be a bachelor for the rest of his life than get married!

Mrs. Fang pursed her lips and snorted coldly: "I thought that the family had found a great uncle, with a ruffian face, where is it like my family Fang Yan, a talent!"

Mr. Fang glanced at Mrs. Fang: "In your eyes, there is no better man than your son, more and more ignorant of the rules, and you don't look at what kind of occasion this is!"

"My son is the best-hmph, what occasion is not the occasion, if I don't want to come and see how many catties and taels of Uncle He's uncle, I wouldn't be happy to come!" Mrs. Fang's face was unhappy, Fang Yan played a round game, walked over and hugged her shoulder: "Mom, you don't have to say a word, after all, this is Fang Fei's big day!"

"I've never seen you like this, you were dumped, and you still help others talk!" Mrs. Fang glared at Fang Yan with hatred, but she was amused by his strange appearance.

For Fang Yan, there is nothing that makes him happier than He Fangfei's marriage, and from now on, there will be no one who is rampant and domineering and stalkers to annoy him.

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He Fangfei sat in the bedroom in her wedding dress, upset, and on weekdays, she hated wearing this kind of restrained dress the most.

The anxiety of being locked in the room, coupled with the early pregnancy reaction, made her even more upset, and her resentment towards Qi Hong turned into hatred, and she hated the child in her womb even more.

Fortunately, as soon as she thought that as soon as today passed, she would be liberated and take back her freedom, so she gritted her teeth and persevered.

Mrs. He personally went upstairs and took He Fangfei to the wedding site to participate in the ceremony, as soon as He Fangfei saw her, she couldn't wait to rush over: "Grandma, you are here!

"A girl who is not ashamed and ashamed, she is so eager to marry herself?" Mrs. He smiled, carefully looked at He Fangfei's delicate face, and sighed: "I grew up in the blink of an eye-I'm also old, fortunately, I didn't marry you out, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to live!"

Old Madam He had tears in her eyes as she spoke, and He Fangfei said coquettishly: "Grandma, I'm not at home, why are you sad?"

"Let's go, don't let everyone wait! You are not blessed, your parents are not here - let grandma send you out!" Mrs. He rolled down tears emotionally.

The red carpet was spread from the stairs to the wedding scene, and Mrs. He took He Fangfei's hand and walked to the flower-blooming stage.

Qi Hong, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, stood on the ceremonial platform, always feeling that he was a monkey for people to watch at will; his gaze swept through the crowd, and he produced a kind of pride that attracted the attention of all people, as if the emperor was receiving worship from the people and the courtiers.

Mrs. He took He Fangfei's hand and walked to the stage and handed her hand to Qi Hong, and the wedding ceremony officially began. The master of ceremonies recited the opening remarks, prayed, and asked, "Miss He Fangfei, are you willing to marry Mr. Qi Hong, and accompany him regardless of poverty, wealth, health, and illness?"

He Fangfei, who has always been very aggressive, was extremely nervous at this moment, she looked sideways at the audience, but she was stunned all of a sudden-

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(Nine-headed Bird Academy)