I don't know how many years Yunshan City has not had such a heavy rain, the rain is so heavy and so rapid that it is too late for the sewers on the road to flow, and the rainwater that falls on the ground overflows from the sewers with gurgling blisters.

However, this kind of heavy and rapid rain usually does not last long, and this rain in Yunshan City is no exception. The rain slowly became lighter at night, which made the citizens of Yunshan City breathe a sigh of relief, and even more so to the officials at all levels of Yunshan City.

The rain just now was so scary, and it lasted so long. Naturally, there are fears of flooding. Yunshan City officials almost released the news of flood control, but fortunately the rain became lighter in time to not release it. Otherwise, you can imagine how much panic it will cause.

The next morning, it was no longer raining, but it was still cloudy. The water on the road has almost flowed, only the potholes on the road are still some water.

When Yang Fan got up, it was less than seven o'clock, after washing, putting on the clothes he usually wore in the gang, and tidying up his appearance in the mirror, Yang Fan came downstairs, and a white van was waiting quietly downstairs.

Yang Fan didn't talk nonsense, directly pulled the car door into the passenger seat, and said, "Hongfu Hotel." ”

The younger brother of the biker who was driving, heard Yang Fan's words, started the car, turned the head of the car and drove out of the Lishui community, heading in the direction of the Hongfu Hotel.

It didn't take long for the white van to stop outside the Hongfu Hotel. It's just that at this time, there are four cars parked outside the Hongfu Hotel.

Yang Fan got out of the car and walked straight into the Hongfu Hotel.

"What the hell are you going to do?" As soon as Yang Fan walked into the Hongfu Hotel, he was blocked by Su Meng.

"Just do what I'm supposed to do. Yang Fan gently hugged Su Meng into his arms and whispered in Su Meng's ear: "Don't worry!"

"Are you still worried?" Su Meng slapped Yang Fan and said, "Brother Min and Brother Ying have already sent all those guns down, you guys are playing with your life!"

"Playing with life?" Yang Fan easily opened Su Meng, looking at Su Meng's delicate face, Yang Fan smiled bitterly, and continued: "What kind of situation I am in now, you don't know! Ye Zhengxing was not killed by me, I have to find out the person who framed me!"

"But you don't have to do that!" Su Meng grabbed Yang Fan's arm tightly.

Yang Fan smiled, kissed Su Meng lightly, and then said: "Since the Xingyao Gang is staring at you after Ye Zhengxing is dead, it means that they know my relationship with you, just hide, I'm afraid what I'm going to do will make the whole Dao shake." ”

"They didn't dare to do anything to me. Su Meng said: "I'm just worried that you're making a big deal about this matter now, is there no other way?"

"Don't worry, what to do, I know in my heart. After Yang Fan said this, he looked at Su Meng fixedly and said, "I have taken such a path, so I have always been reluctant to establish a relationship between the two of us." Now you can see that this road is destined to be a road paved with thorns!"

"I don't regret it!" Without waiting for Yang Fan to continue, Su Meng interrupted Yang Fan's words.

"Silly woman. Yang Fan smiled and lowered his head again to kiss Su Meng.

A lingering and affectionate kiss that intoxicated both of them.

"Ahem!" a discordant cough sounded, interrupting the two, but it was Brother Min who appeared in the front hall.

Yang Fan was nothing, but Su Meng blushed his cheeks and quietly hid behind Yang Fan. After all, the thickness of Yang Fan's face is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Let's go. Yang Fan smiled and nodded to Wang Zhongmin and Zhou Xiying, and then turned to Su Meng and said, "After today, I may disappear for a few more days." ”

Seeing Su Meng's worried look, Yang Fan explained again: "It's just possible, not necessarily. ”

"Don't worry, brother and sister, nothing will happen. Wang Zhongmin came over at this time and said this as if he was reassuring Su Meng.

Su Meng actually knew very well in his heart that Yang Fan was now framed and wronged, so he would naturally do something to prove that Ye Zhengxing was not killed by him. However, to her surprise, Yang Fan actually used those two wooden box guns this time! You don't have to think about it to know how much shock Yang Fan will cause if he takes these guns out!

However, at this time, she couldn't stop Yang Fan anymore, Yang Fan had already made it clear enough that the road he was walking was paved with thorns!

Yang Fan, Wang Zhongmin and Zhou Xiying sat in a van at the front, Yang Fan opened the window of the van, smiled at Su Meng, and then waved his hand at Su Meng, and the van slowly drove forward.

Soon, a group of five vans disappeared from Su Meng's sight......

The five vans drove quickly in the direction of the eastern suburbs of Yunshan City, because the most upscale Longsheng Cemetery in Yunshan City is in the eastern suburbs of Yunshan City.

Legend has it that the dragon gives birth to nine sons who do not become dragons, one of them has a head like a dragon, resembles a turtle, is called a dragon turtle in the folk, the dragon turtle is the incarnation of the dragon and the spirit turtle, both the power and authority of the dragon, and the longevity and strength of the turtle. The topography of the Longsheng Cemetery resembles the shape of the dragon turtle, so it is named the Longsheng Cemetery.

After nearly two hours of driving, Yang Fan and his group of five vans turned onto a wide sandy road, which led directly to Longsheng Cemetery, without any forks in the road and no other places.

"There are a lot of people here today. Yang Fan sat in the van and couldn't help but say when he saw the long convoy on the road, with all kinds of famous cars gathered.

"The eldest brother of the Xingyao Gang died, and the scene must not be small. Wang Zhongmin said.

Zhou Xiying shook his head lightly and said, "I'm afraid I can't take down the tomb here if there are hundreds of thousands, right? This fucking society, it's not easy to fucking live, and you can't even afford to die!"

"Mix well, and strive to be buried here even if we die. Yang Fan smiled: "Since we don't have the ability to change this fucked society, we can only desperately adapt to it." ”

Seeing that the five vans drove into the Longsheng Cemetery, Zhou Xiying looked at the magnificent cemetery gate that flashed by, and said with a smile: "Fuck, it's more magnificent than where the living live!"

Driving into the parking lot of Longsheng Cemetery, Yang Fan and the others got out of the car.

Yang Fan made a look, and a group of them followed the other groups of people towards the Longsheng Cemetery, and through several circular arches that opened on the walls, Yang Fan and they walked into a spacious cemetery.

It is said that this Longsheng Cemetery is also subdivided into several parks, but Yang Fan and the others are too lazy to inquire about these, as long as they find the location of Ye Zhengxing's cemetery.

At this time, the huge park they were in was where Ye Zhengxing's cemetery was located.

Ye Zhengxing's tomb has already been selected, and he is only waiting for the funeral ceremony to be buried in the ground. People on the road are generally more particular about these things, and it is estimated that Ye Zhengxing's tomb has already been set by Mr. Feng Shui. However, in this era of liars walking all over the place, I don't know if the feng shui gentleman he found to show Ye Zhengxing the tomb is a liar.

Feng Shui has been said for a long time. Not to mention in modern times, just in ancient times, how many people really understand the theory of feng shui? Since they are looking for someone to look at the tomb, they naturally don't understand feng shui, so it is not up to those feng shui gentlemen who have found them to talk nonsense?

At this time, the Xingyao Gang had already arranged for a number of younger brothers to be busy here, arranging a lot of seats along both sides of the park, and a road in the middle was paved with carpets, leading directly to the huge worship hall in the park. A banner had already been hung on the wide door of the worship hall, which read: The venue for the funeral ceremony of Mr. Ye Chengxing!

Yang Fan saw the little brother of the Xingyao Gang coming over to greet him, and took a few steps back to hide among the little brothers of the Biker Party. With so many people coming, naturally not all of them will be set up seats, and these seats are only for important people in the gang who came to pay tribute to Ye Zhengxing.

The younger brothers of the Xingyao Gang are all busy and around, and there are so many people coming, Yang Fan will naturally not be found when he is mixed with the younger brothers of the Biker Party.

After the younger brother of the Xingyao Gang greeted him, Yang Fan said in a low voice: "The people who come are basically characters from the small gang. ”

"Well, your eldest brother probably won't come until Ye Zhengxing's body is delivered. After all, the strength of the Zhongxing Association is there. Those slightly larger gangs will probably come after Ye Zhengxing's body is delivered. Now the ones who came early are all small gangs like us. Wang Zhongmin replied in a low voice.

At the same time, a special convoy appeared on the road leading to the Longsheng Cemetery in Yunshan City. At the beginning was a black funeral car, with two white cloths draped over the body, slowly driving on the road. Behind this black funeral car is an all-black BMW.

On both sides of the convoy, there were neatly dressed in black suits of the Xingyao Gang, and four people accompanied the convoy forward in a row. There are so many people that they line up directly from the front of the convoy to the back of the convoy.

Ye Rong was sitting in the second BMW at this time, looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Miss, mourning. "Sitting in the passenger seat is none other than Song Feng, the eldest brother of the Xingyao Gang.

Seeing that Ye Rong was silent, Song Feng sighed and said, "Miss, you have been filial piety for your eldest brother for three days, and it's time to let him settle down." ”

"Hmm. Ye Rong hummed at this time, but she faintly cried.

"Old Song, Zhengxing's funeral is thanks to you. Sitting beside Ye Rong was a beautiful woman, but her face was filled with unconcealable sadness.

"Sister-in-law, this is what I should do. Song Feng said.

This beautiful woman is Ye Zhengxing's wife and Ye Rong's mother!

"Mom, if you want to cry, cry now, when we get to the cemetery, there will be many people to pay respects, we can't be rude. Ye Rong wiped away a handful of tears, but said stubbornly.

Ye Rong's mother sighed softly, but the tears on her face couldn't stop flowing.

Although Ye Rong was crying, hearing Ye Rong's words, Song Feng couldn't help but cheer for the eldest brother's daughter in his heart!