The sun was shining just now, and then the weather was dusk again, and then a trace of snowflakes fell lightly, approaching a small snowfall, which seemed to be in such a day when the horse gently bid farewell to the rivers and lakes, which was particularly appropriate.

The parking lot, which was originally empty because of the gentle departure of the horses, slowly became lively, and many vehicles came and went.

Wei Qinghe didn't receive her outside, but knelt beside the mourning platform alone, only guarding the soul of this lonely woman.

The black GL8 stopped, and the one who got out of the car was He Jing in a black suit, this woman with a good temperament and a black suit, giving people a particularly capable feeling, behind her was the huge Liu Ameng, or there was a young driver Xiao Wu who couldn't get up, and the three of them entered the Dijiu Mansion in this way.

Liu Ameng put the wreath on the side of the hall, and then Ma Wenrou went to the entrance to sign the first name, and then entered the mourning hall.

At the entrance of the mourning hall, there were more than twenty black-clothed people standing side by side, and at the same time bowed to Hejing, who was the first to enter the mourning hall, and Hejing walked to the front of the mourning platform with full aura, and then bent down and bowed.

Liu Ameng and Xiao Wu behind him kowtowed four times, and He Jing stepped forward to protect a stick of incense and lit it, as if there were words in her mouth, and as for what she said, only this woman or Ma Wenwen knew.

Lighting this incense, Hejing retreated again, looked at the four big words of goodbye Jianghu on the spiritual platform, bowed deeply again, this time did not raise his head for a long time, and after completing this set of procedures, he knelt on the mat with Wei Qinghe beside Wei Qinghe, and gave Liu Ameng Xiaowu a look, and the two quietly left the mourning hall and guarded outside.

"Actually, you don't have to do this, the consul who came here today can be appropriately wooed. Crane said quietly.

Wei Qinghe shook her head slightly, and then said, "I don't want her to have no one by her side. ”

After listening to Hejing, her expression was a little complicated, but in the end she didn't choose to speak, and then continued: "Li Banruo's side, I know everything, but whether to go or stay, I haven't given him an answer yet, this time he gambled too much, if he loses, it will be a certain death." ”

"I'm going to be on his side and I believe in him. Wei Qinghe said very directly, from her disdain for that bastard two years ago, to her absolute trust in this bastard now, no one knows what she or that bastard has experienced in just two years.

He Jing moved her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she chose not to speak, and just stayed in the mourning hall with Wei Qinghe.

The door of the mourning hall opened again, this time it was not someone else who entered the mourning hall, it was Chuangzi, but this man who had been dressed casually on weekdays was now dressed up extraordinarily decently, followed by the fat Tang Jin and Yingzi, the three of them entered the mourning hall, and then Chuangzi knelt down opposite Zhengchong Hejing after the mourning ceremony, and then gave Hejing a look.

Of course, Hejing understood the meaning of Chuangzi's eyes, but she shook her head slightly, and generally she didn't have a decision.

And the fat man Tang Jin and Yingzi were in a row behind Chuangzi and did not leave the mourning hall.

The atmosphere was a little depressing, or maybe it was.

Chuang Zi had just entered the position, and the door of the mourning hall opened again, and a man entered the mourning hall, this time it was Douzi, followed by Wang Tao, and then the two of them entered the position next to Chuang Zi, and Wang Tao stayed in the second row.

Chuang Zi glanced at the irrigation who chose to kneel with him, and the irrigation also looked at him, because of more than two years of friendship, so one look, he already understood, and at the same time nodded silently, without saying anything, or without saying anything.

The door of the mourning hall was open, and the next person to enter was Zhang Zhengping, the middle-aged man with his hair scattered and clean looked a little trembling, but he still kowtowed four times in front of Ma's gentle altar, and then did not choose to kneel, but stood silently behind Wei Qinghe.

"I did what you asked me to do. Zhang Zhengping said softly.

Wei Qinghe nodded slightly, although this word reached He Jing's ears at the same time, He Jing didn't ask how.

Continue to enter, this time it was a group of people who entered the mourning hall, led by Chang Huzi, a former Wei Jiu shareholder meeting, and then the nouveau riche Wang Xintian, this bald man actually grew his hair, but under the backdrop of his willful figure, that handful of hair looked very happy, followed by Lu Liang, a special bodyguard, and then Wang Weiyan Fat, all of whom were the older generation of people in Xicheng, but they chose to stand on the side of the Dijiu Mansion after the storm.

Several people bowed respectfully in front of Ma Wenwen's altar, and then stood behind Chuang Zi in turn, waiting for the funeral.

Wang Xintian, who was standing at the front, kept squeezing at Hejing, but in Hejing's cold eyes, he immediately got up, didn't dare to mess around anymore, and stood honestly.

Wei Qinghe, who had been bowing his head deeply, raised his head and looked at the group of people opposite, as if he was a little surprised, he didn't expect Chang Huzi and the others to come.

Before Wei Qinghe could think of a reason, another group of people entered the venue.

The leader was Bai Yiman, wearing the same black suit as He Jing, which was enough to show that she attached great importance to this funeral, and then behind her were a group of Bai family members, there were more than a dozen people.

Bai Liangbi, Bai Kangshi, Bai Yufan, Bai Haoran, the four core characters stand at the forefront, but they are still standing behind Bai Yiman, perhaps this is the reason why Bai Yiman is radiant.

After saluting with Bai Yiman as the leader, the Bai family and the others withdrew from the mourning hall, but Bai Yiman stayed, walked to Wei Qinghe's side and comforted him a few words, and then stood beside He Jing, and did not choose to kneel, which was a bit meaningful.

The Bai family had just retreated, and the next person to enter was the Zhou family, led by Zhou Tieshan, then Zhou Kangcheng and his wife Xia Zhao, a woman with a pale face, and a group of people from the Zhou family.

After a simple salute, the Zhou family also retreated, and it was not Zhou Tieshan who was left, but Zhou Kangcheng, who stood silently beside Bai Yiman, which was another allegory.

The entrance did not stop, and the next was a larger group of people, the Liu family.

It's just that the leader is not Liu Jincheng, the head of the Liu family, but Liu Xianxiang, and in this group of people is mixed with another group of people.

Qin Langlang's father, Qin Zhongshan, and Li Qiuhe, plus Lao Xue and the people of the Little Toad Underground Casino, after such a large group of people entered the mourning hall, the mourning hall was inexplicably a little restless, and then Liu Xianxiang bowed forward, and then glanced meaningfully at everyone present, and chose to stand opposite Bai Yiman and Zhou Kangshi, the Bai family retreated, but the consuls headed by Qin Zhongshan stayed, and Chang Huzi's side also slowly approached Liu Xianxiang.

It seems that in this way, the situation is very clear.

Wei Qinghe was a little surprised, because almost all the consuls were on the spot, but this atmosphere was not the atmosphere she wanted to see.

However, the admission is not over, but the ones who remain in the mourning hall now almost represent the core strength of the entire Emperor Nine Mansions.

The scene is roughly divided into three schools, on one side is Liu Xianxiang standing on the left, on the other side is Bai Yiman and Zhou Kangshi standing on the right, and the third is Wei Jiu's former team kneeling on both sides of the spiritual platform.

I have to say that on my side, I want to be inferior to either side, although Hejing, Chuangzi, and Guanzi are already famous, but they are still too different from the deep-rooted Zhou Liu Bai family.

The next person to enter the venue was Cao Kui, followed by Cao 13 and Cao Zhenlong, the bald head Cao Kui who led the way, even if he faced so many eyes in the entire mourning hall, he was still unfazed, and silently came to Ma Gentle's altar to salute, and then glanced at the current situation, as if he understood something in an instant, smiled slightly, but everyone was a little surprised in their eyes, and chose to kneel on Wei Qinghe's side, but Cao 13 behind him looked at everyone present with interest, not caring about the atmosphere at all.

The situation is getting more and more interesting, it seems that with Cao Kui's increase, Wei Qinghe's side is not losing to the two schools present, but it is not better than.

Time was still passing, but the entrance was not over, and the next person who entered the venue made everyone's expressions change instantaneously, and then slowly froze.

This time, there were only two of them, and the leader was a person who barely had any fame in Xicheng, or even the consul of the Emperor Nine Mansion, or he had not shown up in Xicheng in the past two years, but it made many people change their complexion.

Maybe it's because he didn't wear the iconic green tracksuit, which made people feel a little disobedient, but the black suit that was the same as Li Panruo's, plus the short hair, seemed to have become a person in his bones.

The three terrifying scars on his face seem to be able to imagine what this former young man has experienced in the past two years.

The scene was in an uproar, because seeing the appearance of this young man, everyone had different ideas in their hearts.

Wei Qinghe looked puzzled, because even if Cao Kui appeared, she didn't have such a big reaction, because she just knew that this young man was Li Panruo's follower two years ago, and as for some deep things, she didn't know anything at all.

The big apprentice of Chen Tianshi in the eyes of Cao Kui and others, the number one fierce man who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger in the eyes of He Jing and others, and even the gambling god in the eyes of Lao Xue, Liu Xianxiang used to be a thorn in his eye, this may be just a layer of identity, but there is only one thing that is the same, that is, this man is a lone wolf, an authentic lone wolf, a lone wolf who once walked alone through the entire rivers and lakes.