Chapter 108: The Yellowing Heaven
In the mourning hall, the staff of the funeral home are preparing for today's funeral in an orderly manner, looking at the indifferent looks on the faces of these staff, it seems that life and death are not a big deal.
After delivering with Hejing, Li Banruo drove away from the funeral home and drove to the wanderer, although he was really sloppy about the aftermath of the ninth master, but it was also a helpless choice, after all, no one could guarantee what would happen in Xicheng District in the next second, he wanted to take advantage of this calm and send the ninth master away safely, he didn't want the ninth master to be involved in this storm again.
They shall bear the rest.
When he arrived at the wanderer, Li Banruo, who stopped the car, said hello to the strong man at the door, and then said in a low voice: "Everyone, go see off the ninth master." ”
He nodded with a heavy expression.
Stepping into the wanderer, Li Panruo looked around at the empty field, his expression was unusually lonely, at this time the fourth child appeared beside him, he turned his head and said, "Fourth, prepare to go." ”
The fourth nodded and made a gesture.
Of course, Li Panruo understood the meaning of the gesture of the fourth child, and he said, "I'll go see him." ”
The fourth child left silently, and Li Banruo went upstairs.
Stepping on the stairs, every time he went up the floor, Li Banruo felt that his mood was a little heavier again, perhaps because this day was the most important day in his life for him.
When he came to Abin's door, he didn't knock on the door, he directly chose to push the door in, and gently walked to Abin, who seemed to be asleep, and looked at Abin, who had a blue nose and swollen face, frowning tightly, Li Banruo silently lit a cigarette, maybe Abin was deep in that nightmare about the past at the moment.
"Abin. He called.
Abin, who was in a kind of pain, opened his eyes, turned his head sideways, and just saw Li Banruo who was leaning against the wall and smoking, and he squeezed out a smile.
Li Panruo had a feeling of being twisted like a knife because of this far-fetched smile, he cleared his throat and said, "Today, send the ninth master on his last journey, can you still hold on?"
Ah Bin listened, his expression slowly became heavy, he tried to move his arm, the pain seemed to be less intense than yesterday, although it would still give him a feeling of breathlessness, but it was still acceptable to him.
He got up from the bed forcefully, and the painful appearance couldn't help but make Li Banruo frown tightly, but he didn't say anything, just watched like this, and he selfishly thought in his heart that Abin must attend this funeral.
Finally got up and stood up slowly against the wall, Abin's forehead was already full of cold sweat, and the respect for that man in his heart became his biggest motivation now, making him suddenly straighten his waist.
"Change your clothes, I'll wait for you outside. After Li Banruo saw that Ah Bin was able to stand up, although he knew in his heart what kind of pain Ah Bin was enduring, he still left the room.
At this time, the fourth child, who had already changed into a suit, was already waiting at the door, and when he saw Li Panruo coming out, he gestured with a worried face.
Li Banruo knew that the fourth child was worried about Abin's physical condition, so he stepped on the cigarette butt, lit one again, leaned against the door and said, "If he can't participate this time, he may regret it for the rest of his life." ”
After hearing Li Banruo's words, the fourth child was silent.
The two waited for about ten minutes, the door slowly opened, and Ah Bin, who was dressed in a black suit, walked out of the room, perhaps because of the pain and cold sweat on his face, which made people ignore his unusual temperament.
"Let's go. Li Panruo patted Abin on the shoulder, but spit out these two words.
Ah Bin nodded vigorously, and took such a step forward, the tearing sensation of his body tried to tear him apart, maybe this feeling would tear his body, but it would definitely not tear his soul.
Li Banruo walked in front, Abin followed behind forcefully, and then the fourth child walked behind Abin, ready to support this trembling young man who walked, the three of them walked out of the wanderer, and after getting into the car, Abin sat in the back seat and slowly exhaled, and the suit and shirt behind him were all soaked in cold sweat.
Li Banruo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, opened the car window and smoked deeply, perhaps because he had not touched alcohol for several days, which made him only increase his dependence on tobacco.
The more than a dozen security guards of the Wanderer, all of whom changed into black suits and three black modern business vehicles, and then led by Li Panruo BMW 525, drove out of the Wanderer.
The convoy drove directly to the cemetery, because just now Hejing sent a text message to Li Panruo, and the hearse had already set off.
Li Panruo blew a cool breeze, looked up at the suddenly gloomy sky, exhaled and said, "It's not a good weather. ”
The fourth nodded slightly, maybe God also created such a depressing weather in order to echo this oppressive atmosphere.
The hearse was also on its way to the cemetery at the moment, and the funeral was brought forward because it could rain at any time.
On the GL8 that followed the hearse, the smoke on Hejing's mouth did not break, and Liu Ameng, who was driving, looked at the slow-moving hearse with an unusually heavy expression.
Behind GL8 was the Prado of Chuang Zi, and the fat man who drove the car Tang Jin frowned at the ghost weather, and muttered: "It's really weird, it was sunny just now, why did it suddenly get dark." ”
Chuang Zi looked at this yellowing sky, and only gave people an extremely depressed feeling, as if the end of the world was about to be reached, and he muttered: "Maybe this god can't stand it anymore." ”
When Tang Jin heard Chuangzi's somewhat disrespectful words, he immediately made a shushing gesture, he was very superstitious about certain things, and whispered: "You can't talk nonsense. ”
Chuang Zi raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It is said that there are gods three feet on the head, but I want to see what the gods look like." ”
Tang Jin's face was helpless, and he felt that Chuang Zi was hopeless.
Immediately behind this Prado car was a black Volkswagen Magotan car, which was a car for Douzi, and when he arrived at the funeral home, the hearse had already departed, so he could only keep up with the car of Chuang Zi.
Wang Tao, who was driving, looked at these few cars, and suddenly felt that this scene was really too sad for the biggest hero in Xicheng District, and this bleak scene made Wang Tao really feel the cruelty of human nature for the first time.
Guan Zi was not surprised by such a scene at all, but sighed and said: "People's hearts are like this, the icing on the cake makes people squeeze their heads, and sending charcoal in the snow, but they may not be able to meet it all over the rivers and lakes, and now no one wants to have anything to do with the Ninth Master or the Bai family, because Xicheng District has already changed the dynasty." ”
"What kind of height does a person have to reach to avoid dying nameless?" Wang Tao asked from the bottom of his heart, I have to say that he was completely disappointed in such a river and lake, because from the time he stepped into such a river and lake, all the things he saw were the hot and cold world.
Shrub shook his head and didn't say anything, because he couldn't answer Wang Tao's question.
If the Ninth Master had known that he would end up in such a fate, would he have embarked on such a road without hesitation? Would he have paid so much for such a thing? Douzi thought so, but this was destined to be a question that could never be answered again.
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Xicheng Cemetery, which does not hide many big people, but has buried countless ambitions and unwillingness, the first to arrive here is not the hearse team, but the Mercedes-Benz S500.
Ma gently stepped out of the car, dressed in black, with a coldness on her face, and looked indifferently at the tombstones.
She stepped on the high steps like this, followed by Taimei Worm, and Xue Monkey, who had locked the car, also followed, because Xue Monkey had already been here once, and he remembered the place where the woman was buried.
The empty cemetery, the biting cold wind blowing, and the extremely oppressive weather, make people feel a little creepy just standing in this place.
She stood in front of the tombstone engraved with the word Bai Jing, the four words of Wei Jiu's wife were a bit dazzling to her, Ma Wenrou's memory of this woman, only the word gentle, this is a woman who can tolerate anything, but Ma Wenrou is very clear that a person who can tolerate anything, often the most intolerable thing, is herself.
"What a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks. Xue Monkey didn't expect that he hadn't forgotten this sad place, so he stepped into this place again, so he said with a sigh.
Ma Wenrou shook her head, perhaps for her who knew the beginning and end of this story, she was the most able to evaluate such a story, she muttered: "He gave her fulfillment, she gave him the rivers and lakes, until the last moment this woman is still in love with such a man, this man carried a knife for such a woman and said nothing, how can it be said that it is a bitter mandarin duck, compared with most people, they are lucky." ”
Xue Monkey listened, his expression was very bitter for a while, maybe only Ma Wenrou could say such a thing.
Taimei Worm listened with a sentimental face, the love she thought was deformed, but what Ma Wenrou said, a little gentle, at this moment she only felt sour, is this a kind of touching feeling.
"Regarding the aftermath of Wang Yanyu and Gong Kuan, the insects are up to you, although they have no relatives and no reason like lonely ghosts, they have been abandoned by such a world once, and they have been abandoned by such a river and lake again, if even I who have something to do with them will be abandoned again, then it will be a little too much to say. Ma gently turned his head and said to the worm.
Worm listened, maybe this was not an errand for her, but when she heard the name, her heart was obviously stinged a little, she looked at Ma Wen's expression that could not be refused, and finally nodded silently.
The sky was gloomy and yellow, and the thunder was rolling.