Funeral parlor.

Li Banruo was smoking a cigarette in front of the mourning hall, and there were several waves of people before and after, all of whom had nothing to do with the Ninth Master, but they simply sent a few wreaths, and then went in and left in a hurry, Li Banruo was very unhappy in his heart, after all, the Ninth Master helped these people during his lifetime, but in the end they all became white-eyed wolves.

However, compared with those guys who can't even show their faces, these people are already desperate, after all, the relationship between Xicheng District is extremely delicate now, Wei Jiu used to be the dominant family in Xicheng District, and now Wei Jiu has fallen, the so-called tree is falling and Sun is scattered, and everyone wants to be the first bird at this time.

It is not others who are guarding the spirit, it is Hejing and Chuangzi on the left and right, then Liu Ameng and Lao Wu, and finally the fat Tang Jin and Yingzi, there are only a few people, which makes this huge mourning hall look a little empty, and even a little desolate.

Although according to Ma's gentle instructions, Li Banruo was simple and did not make a big deal about seeing off the Ninth Master here, but Li Banruo did not expect that it would be so bleak, this may really be the answer to such a sentence, what kind of height does a person have to reach, so that he will not die nameless.

The person in charge of the funeral affairs of the ninth master came to Li Banruo to discuss the day of the burial, and after the cemetery had been communicated, after the date was determined, the person in charge left in a hurry, perhaps because he knew the identity of the deceased, and the person in charge did not mean to stay near the mourning hall for more.

Li Banruo lit a cigarette again, and then called Han Pengyi's phone, after confirming that he would be buried tomorrow, Han Pengyi was a little surprised why he was in such a hurry, but he didn't ask directly, he might be able to guess that Xicheng District had not calmed down, and after determining the time, Han Pengyi agreed to come down, and then hung up the phone.

When the phone was hung up, a text message came, he looked at the content of the text message, frowned slightly, but finally put away the phone, and then stepped on the smoke and walked into the mourning hall, knelt in front of the statue and kowtowed four heads, Li Panruo sat down from the side, and then lowered his head and said, "Buried tomorrow." ”

After hearing this, Chuang Zi, whose eyes were red from crying, said a little unhappily: "Why are you in such a hurry? No matter how you say it, you have to keep the spirit for three days." ”

Li Banruo may have known that Chuang Zi would ask like this, he shook his head and said, "Tomorrow is a good day." ”

After hearing this, Chuang Zi may have heard the complexity of Li Banruo's words, he knew what Li Banruo was worried about, he finally nodded, after all, now he and Li Banruo have the same purpose, that is, to let the Ninth Master enter the soil for peace, no longer disturbed by this red dust or this river and lake, send the Ninth Master away as soon as possible, to avoid extraneous branches, they can't afford any accidents now.

Hejing has been silent, she has attended countless funerals in her life, but she has never kept a vigil for anyone, maybe this is what it feels like to lose an important family member, this stinging feeling, she doesn't want to experience it a second time.

With the same idea as Hejing, there are Li Banruo and Chuangzi and others, this group of people who have been abandoned by this world, have no relatives and no reason, never understand what love is, and don't even know what hate is, it is the appearance of this man that lights up the sky of all of them and makes them really yearn for life.

Maybe in a sense, Wei Jiu is just their boss, but in their hearts, this man is like a father, supporting this big family with both hands and protecting everyone.

So Wei Jiu's death was a major blow to each of them, but the will left by that man, no one collapsed under this huge blow, but supported it to the death, just like how this man redeemed them, they didn't want the entire Xicheng District to know that this man just adopted a group of hyenas.

Another city.

Han Pengyi put down his phone, he knew what Li Banruo was thinking, and undoubtedly just wanted to take advantage of the calm and clean to send Jiu Ye away, he got up and walked out of the office, and couldn't help sighing, because he knew that he would have to face the woman who was desperate next.

"Crow, prepare the car and leave for Xicheng tomorrow morning. Before getting on the elevator, Han Pengyi said to the crow.

The yellow-haired man nodded and left very cleanly.

Going up to the top floor through the elevator, he stepped out of the elevator and happened to meet the waitress he had specially arranged to serve Wu Ying, and he asked, "How is it?"

The kind-looking girl in her twenties shook her head bitterly and said, "She didn't eat much, she just sat there knitting sweaters." ”

Han Pengyi sighed after hearing this, he knew very well what kind of blow this was to Wu Ying, he could be regarded as an insider no matter what he said, and now he was the only one who survived, so he knew very well what he was carrying on his shoulders, this heavy pressure did not stop him, but made Han Pengyi have the motivation he had back then, and he said to the girl: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

The kind girl smiled slightly, and then watched the amiable fat boss leave, although she didn't know what was going on, but she only understood that the middle-aged woman in the sweater didn't look like a bad person.

Han Pengyi stood in front of the door, knocked lightly, and then slowly pushed the door open, he just saw the back of the woman sitting in front of the window, the woman who shouldn't be calm, he stepped forward, stood beside her but didn't dare to look at her face, and said in a suddenly dry voice: "Sister Wu, we will leave for Xicheng tomorrow morning." ”

Wu Ying nodded lightly and did not stop his movements.

This suffocating silence made Han Pengyi inexplicably worried, he exhaled deeply, and then said, "Sister Wu, live well." Although he had organized some words in his mind, when he spoke, he only said that.

She didn't say anything, just let the silence fall.

Han Pengyi shook his head helplessly, and then said, "Rest early, we will leave tomorrow morning." After saying that, he left silently, he couldn't do anything about the sadness in Wu Ying's heart, and even for the pain in his heart, he couldn't do anything, as if a person who couldn't protect himself was still saving others, which was ridiculous.

Gently closing the door, Han Pengyi did not leave directly, but leaned against the door to light a cigarette, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time It was already early in the morning, but he still made a call and called the number of note 997 in this address book.

The phone rang several times but no one answered, and it wasn't until it was about to hang up automatically that someone was connected, and a somewhat hazy female voice came from the other side of the phone: "Aren't you coming back tonight?"

"I have something on hand, and I'm going to go on a long trip tomorrow. Han Pengyi took a deep breath and said softly.

"Don't get too tired. The woman said very gently, and did not ask Han Pengyi what to ask, she was very understanding.

"I understand, when this matter is over, how about we go camping together?" Han Pengyi seemed to be moved by this gentle voice, and there was a little more relieved smile on his face.

"I'll wait for you. The woman said with a smile.

"Go to bed early, I'll send Fangfang to school tomorrow morning. Han Pengyi said, and then the two hung up the phone very tacitly, took back the phone, Han Pengyi, who had a dead face, had a little more relief on his face, which seemed to be the most powerless tenderness given to him, although he knew that making such a phone call at this time would only worry her, but he wanted to hear her voice in his heart.

Maybe it was because this phone call gave him a lot of motivation, he took a big sip of this cigarette, then turned around and pushed the door in, and then said to Wu Ying: "Sister Wu, I am the same as you, I also bear this inextricable pain, I know what the ninth master represents to you, but all this does not mean that you can fall down, the sister Wu in my memory will always be so strong, and will never be defeated by pain, that is the woman I admire the most." ”

The woman who had been knitting a sweater with gloomy eyes turned her head, she looked at Han Pengyi with red eyes, and remembered so much in an instant, that was the past, that was the past, that was the memory.

"Sister Wu, be strong, if you hate the Ninth Master, then don't let him see the jokes lying below, if you love the Ninth Master, then live well, live more wonderful than anyone else, so as not to disappoint him. Han Pengyi looked at the woman who shed tears and said in a voice with sand.

After putting away all the disguises, she finally burst into tears again, as if her sadness had been opened, and she could finally vent all this completely.

Han Pengyi could finally breathe a sigh of relief, he knew very well that if Wu Ying continued to be reckless like this, he might really go crazy, and there were some things that needed to be vented out, and they had to be vented.

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After a day of aging, the news about the death of Wei Jiu and Bai Wenshan finally spread throughout the entire Xicheng District, not only the big people who knew about this matter in advance, but even the underground residents who lived at the bottom also learned this inexplicably exciting news.

It is as if the seeds of ambition have been sown in the entire Xicheng District, and this chaotic situation has become the most fertile soil, and then take root, which is undoubtedly an inexplicable and terrible thing, because these restless ambitions may form a huge torrent, an unstoppable torrent.

This is what is destined to happen, and it is also the natural law of this rivers and lakes, because hyenas can always smell the smell of profit, no one can turn a blind eye to this huge cake and be indifferent, these ambitions that have been suppressed for a long time and are full of resentment, finally explode, and then what will happen, maybe it will be more bloody, and it may be the greatest light.