Liu Qingsong, who walked on the cemetery, was a little trembling with every step because he was on crutches.

"That kid is the one who defeated Yan Jingyu?" Li Yangchun, who was following Liu Qingsong, couldn't help but say, he thought that this one existence, even if he didn't have three heads and six arms, but how to say that it was standard to go to a tiger's back, but he never thought that it was just such an ordinary person, and he couldn't even feel any murderous aura from that young man.

Liu Qingsong nodded slightly, then stretched out his rough hand, a drop of rain just fell on his hand, his cloudy eyes looked at the crystal raindrops like this, and then muttered: "This Jianghu, did he see through it in the end?"

"If he could see through, he wouldn't have died. The white fox spoke at this time, her voice was very cold, completely impersonal, and she did not mourn for this sad deceased.

Liu Qingsong shook his head slightly and said, "Maybe it was because he saw through such a river and lake that he chose to die." ”

Such a breezy sentence made the indestructible she suddenly stunned, and by the time she came back to her senses, Liu Qingsong had already stepped on the top of the cemetery.

The two Liu Zhou families, who were pregnant with ghosts, looked at Liu Qingsong who didn't seem to be present at this funeral at the same time, and everyone was stunned, but when they saw Ma Wenwen with a little smile on their faces, they suddenly understood something, maybe they couldn't find anything more reassuring for them, maybe this is this woman's means, always so impeccable.

In this world, this river and lake has created countless deformed products, slightly known products, and failed products, but in the midst of a mess, there is such an existence that is out of the mud and unstained.

Liu Qingsong walked past everyone, and finally stopped in front of the tombstone that had just been erected, in this intrigue of survival, no one carefully looked at the two words Wei Jiu on the tombstone, it seems that this man has not come to remember to erase from the history of Xicheng District, has gradually been ignored and even forgotten.

Wei Jiu's words were so eye-catching, he turned his head to look at Ma and said gently, "What do you mean." ”

Ma nodded gently, and then said: "If it were him, maybe he wouldn't even want to leave a name, but if such a big man in Xicheng District didn't even leave a name, then wouldn't it be a bit too much?"

Liu Qingsong listened, did not nod, did not shake his head, and finally muttered: "It's a little too much." ”

"It's coming. Xue Monkey said at this time.

Everyone turned their heads to look up the steps to the top of this mausoleum, one after another, but it did not give people any feeling of superiority, because in this place full of desolation, there was no emotion other than the haze in their hearts.

She walked to the front, with a solemn expression, holding the portrait of the man.

The man saved her from the depths, the man gave her soul, and for her, it seemed as if she had not had time to give him anything, and the man left.

Isn't it, she needs to continue to resent the world?

Behind the coffin carrying team, Li Banruo and Chuang Zi at the front, Guan Zi and Abin were in the middle position, and finally the fourth and fifth who bear the greatest weight.

Everyone's expressions slowly became solemn.

"This Jianghu may have taken everything away from him, including what he loves, but in the end, there are so many people who are heartbroken for him, is this enough for him to be happy?" Ma muttered softly, looking at He Jing and the others, she suddenly had such a feeling in her heart.

Liu Qingsong nodded without denial.

At this moment, the sky was like an angry wind, and the raindrops fell, and the dark thunder seemed to be close at hand, and suddenly became a thunderbolt, and perhaps this god was also playing a piece of music for this man's funeral.

A Wuling Hongguang entered the cemetery at this time, Chen Can slammed the car door slammed on, lit a cigarette in the wind, and then raised his head to drench in the sparse rain, and muttered: "God, are you so blind?"

Erlong also threw the door and got out of the car, and asked with a little worry on his face: "Do we really have the qualifications to participate in this occasion?"

Chen Can glared at Erlong, who was extremely unconfident, and couldn't help but straighten up his beer belly and said: "Why don't we have this qualification?" Just looking up at Jiu Ye for so many years, I can see my feelings, this last journey, I would like to represent the little people in the entire Xicheng District who dare not come here." ”

The confidence on his face that he doesn't know where it comes from always gives people a strong sense of disobedience, and no one knows where this unsightly little person got this confidence from.

Erlong's face was bitter, if others heard Chen Can's words, Chen Can would definitely be a complete madman.

The rain slowly became heavier, and it wet the cigarette in Chen Can's mouth, he flicked off the cigarette butt with an unhappy face, looked at the somewhat empty cemetery, and then muttered in his mouth: "It's really a good scene, this river and lake is really worth our lives?"

Erlong was about to say something, but a Range Rover rushed into the cemetery in a hurry, and a flick of the tail stopped in the parking space.

Chen Can, who was about to enter the cemetery, looked at this Range Rover, and always gave him a feeling that he was not good, first getting out of the car was a yellow-haired man, and then a fat man with an extremely bloated figure, the yellow-haired man held up a black umbrella, but the fat man gently opened the back door of the Range Rover.

Looking at such a pomp, Chen Can stopped, he had never seen this fat man, but he could feel the aura that only a superior person would have from this fat man, and the yellow-haired man didn't look like a good stubble, but he was very curious about what was sacred that could make this fat man respectfully open the car door.

is a woman, a middle-aged woman, not very beautiful, but the facial features are very standard, the figure looks a little out of shape, and the skin is a kind of pale yellow, this kind of reason because there is no maintenance all year round, so the first feeling that this woman gives Chen Can is very mediocre, so mediocre that you can't find it in an instant when you mix into the crowd.

The crow held up the black umbrella for Wu Ying, and Han Pengyi was drenched in the sudden heavy rain.

"Sister Wu, is this here?" said Han Pengyi, touching the rain on his face.

Wu Ying nodded, of course she remembered, because in this place, there was also a woman hidden, she thought that the scars of the past had been scalded by the iron of time, but when she came here, she found that she did not have the courage to look directly at that memory.

On the other side, of course, Erlong was also looking at such a strange combination, and then Chen Can said, "Let's go." Although he didn't know the identity of this unknown person now, his intuition told Chen Can that it was better not to provoke him.

Erlong came back to his senses and followed Chen Can onto this high step.

The weather that couldn't be worse couldn't have been worse, and no one could have thought that anything good would happen.

The cypress coffin was slowly covered with a thin layer of soil, and slowly became blurred, and the thicker the burial, the more intense the rain became.

Everyone watched deeply as this overture that had entered the end was buried, and then it rained like this.

From time to time, a flash of lightning pierced the sky, just like this story of the heavens roaring to see them off.

Li Banruo kept wiping his face, not knowing whether it was his tears or the rain that fell on his face.

Most people always say that the real death is that he has never lived, and can this man be completely worthy of that sentence and really lived?

This is not at all the rain that is not in line with this season, but it is so cold on his body, and this coldness reminds Abin of the small Xing'an Mountains, the nightmare that he can't get rid of.

Maybe a person can forget all his good things, all the things he has gained, but the cruel memories of the past, like the most unshakable banner in the long river of time, have been standing against the current, no matter what kind of torture this will mean for a person.

This is Chen Can and Erlong and others who stepped on the top of this cemetery, Chen Can was also a little surprised when he saw the scene in front of him, because he thought that this funeral would definitely be extremely bleak, but he never expected that these bigwigs in Xicheng District would appear in this funeral without exception, and the one-eyed man, no matter how you look at it, is Liu Qingsong, one of the three directors of the Ocean Wave Chamber of Commerce.

Such a lineup seems to be worthy of the identity of the biggest hero in Xicheng District, even Chen Can, who has always had an inexplicable self-confidence in his heart, flinched a little in the face of these well-known big names, but he just took a deep breath and led the stupid Erlong forward.

Li Banruo noticed Chen Can who appeared at this time, he didn't mock this guy who was not dressed properly, but waved his hand at Chen Can.

Chen Can walked up with a fart, looked at the cypress coffin that had been covered, and felt a little more emotion in his heart, put away the appearance of a dead skin and a bad face, and then habitually took out the box of nephrite stream, but found that it had been soaked by the rain, regretfully took back the box of cigarettes, and then muttered: "There is a fat man and an ordinary woman below, do you know?"

Li Panruo thought of something after hearing this, patted Chen Can on the shoulder and said, "I'm very happy that you can come, I'll leave for a while." ”

Chen Can scoffed at Li Banruo's words, and he muttered: "Don't think I'm just embarrassed by such a hyena." ”

Li Panruo shook his head, and then strode away from the crowd.

Chen Can stood in place and pouted, and then he looked around at the people around him, it seemed that everyone's eyes were fixed on the tombstone, deep and dignified, almost no one noticed his appearance, which made Chen Can feel a little frustrated or aggrieved in his heart for a while, maybe he just had that kind of thought, but he was sentimental.