Chapter 410: Brother!

The mourning hall of Emperor Qing is not located in the house.

In the wide open space of the inner courtyard of the castle, a large mourning shed was built.

The mourning sail is hung high, the white cloth is horizontally, and the funeral shed of the Bianjia family is very retro, and it is facing the iconic sculpture in the ancient castle of the Bianjia family, the western pterosaur with teeth and claws!

In the spirit shed, Jiang Han saw the corpse of Emperor Qing!

In addition to the fact that the face was restored to the original appearance by the highly skilled undertaker, from the neck down, to be precise, it was just a pile of charcoal covered in a white cloth!

Emperor Qing, a generation of heroes who once shocked the coast, is really dead, and Jiang Han sighed in his heart.

I heard that when the car exploded, Di Qing was trying to push Xiao Zixuan out, and his entire waist was cut off by the specially made car window glass that was cracked but not broken in the violent vibration and burning, and he died on the spot, and there was no body!

Jiang Han wanted to lift the white cloth to see the situation, but this thought only flashed in Ah Ah's mind and gave up.

People die like lights go out, but the living people are still tortured, Xiaoqiang is next to him, Jiang Han can't bear it.

"From now until your father's burial, a few of us will accompany you to the vigil, livestock, remember, from now on you are no longer alone!"

Chen Yanguan has nothing to do with Emperor Qing, let alone friendship, but when he said this, his eyes were red, just because the one lying down was the father of his brother Wei Qiang!

The emotional impact of hearing about it with your own ears is completely different from seeing it with your own eyes.

What you see and what you see and what you hear always has a stronger impact on the former, that is, people often say, hearing is false, seeing is believing!

Those who hear it are only sad, and those who see it are moved!

"Xiaojie, do you have any opinions?" Chen Yanguan looked at Xiaojie with red eyes.

Xiaojie said: "My filial piety belt was taken off when I went to pick you up!"

Chen Yan nodded and looked at Jiang Han again: "Jiang Han, what about you......?"

Chen Yanguan's words were only half said, what he meant was that he didn't need to ask the elders in the family for instructions!

Jiang Han didn't answer, just patted Xiao Qiang's shoulder, who hadn't said a word since he entered the spirit shed, and said calmly: "Yanguan is right, no matter what happened before, from this moment on, the three of us will always stand behind you!"

Click~!

It was the sound of Xiao Qiang's teeth trembling between the kneeling on the ground, Jiang Han saw this kid's fists clenched, and his huge shoulders were trembling violently, but in the end, this animal didn't say a word to the three of them.

didn't say yes, didn't say disagree, Xiaoqiang just subconsciously buried his head very low.

Because at this time his eyes were scarlet, and a series of tears fell down his cheeks and into the collar of his chest, and he didn't want them to see it!

Although the outside of the castle is lively, the mourning shed is surprisingly quiet.

At present, in addition to Jiang Han, Chen Yanguan, Xiaojie and Xiaoqiang, only the corpse of Emperor Qing remains.

Even within a radius of 100 meters outside the entire spiritual shed, there are bodyguards with guns in the Gang family!

The Sikong Duyun in Xiaoqiang's mouth, who knelt for him for a whole day in the spirit shed yesterday, did not appear all afternoon, and when Jiang Han saw Sikong Muyun, it was already night.

Dressed in black, such a woman who was nearly fifty years old and should be called an old woman still can't seem to find many traces of time on her face, just like when Jiang Han first saw her, her demeanor is elegant, and her aura is as strong as a British lady!

She brought food to Xiaoqiang as usual, thinking that she had already known about Jiang Han and their arrival from others.

When her delicate and charming face saw Jiang Han and them again, she couldn't find any different emotions, and even had a faint graceful and polite smile, and said to Chen Yanguan and Jiang Han elegantly: You are here.

Chen Yanguan was shocked in his heart, what kind of bearing and toughness should be able to make a woman with a dead man maintain this posture in front of outsiders!

Jiang Han's face was calm.

He has a sharp eye and can see the subtleties that others can't.

If you want to live gracefully in front of people, you can only swallow the pain in front of people and bear it alone.

No matter how thick the makeup on Sikong Duyun's face was, Jiang Han could still see the deep sunken eye sockets that could not be completely covered, as well as the sourness behind the seemingly natural elegant smile, as well as the crow's feet that she combed her hair and deliberately hidden in the sideburns on both sides.

This woman is old and tired, but the current family does not allow her to show the slightest decline!

Otherwise, the edifice will collapse, and there will be no bones left to be swallowed!

Sikong Duyun didn't stay long, put down the food box and left, this is the wisdom of this woman.

Chen Yan looked at the food box that was obviously a meal for four people, and the shock in his heart couldn't help but add another point to Sikong Duyun.

"I heard you haven't eaten for two days, eat some!" Jiang Han said.

Xiaoqiang did not react.

"I know you can't eat it, and you don't want to eat it, but if you don't, do you think you'll be able to make it until tomorrow's funeral?"

"No matter how firm your heart is, you have to rely on your flesh and blood to survive, even if it's not for yourself, you should think about your mother, and you should also think about why your father is lying here! If even you, the son of the prince, who has always been known to the outside world, are in the hospital at this moment, how many big fish and shrimp in Guangzhou, Fujian, Guangdong, and Zhejiang will wake up laughing in their dreams tonight?"

Jiang Han was more like talking to himself, Chen Yanguan Xiaojie was on the side, and no one spoke.

Xiaoqiang still mechanically threw paper money into the brazier, as if he hadn't heard what Jiang Han said.

Jiang Han didn't care about this, and his tone was still not in a hurry!

"I know you're afraid, you're hesitating, you're afraid! I also know that you don't want to grow up so quickly or you haven't learned how to grow up yet! You really want your Lao Tzu Emperor Qing to live like this forever, and keep going! And you don't have to think about anything to be comfortable as your second generation of gentlemen, it's best to be able one day, when you live enough, walk in front of your Lao Tzu, and let your Lao Tzu drag your coffin to bury you and arrange the aftermath......

Chen Yanguan Xiaojie's face changed at the same time, Jiang Han's words seemed to hurt his self-esteem a little!

Really!

Xiao Qiang, who had been unresponsive just now, suddenly raised his head suddenly, staring at Jiang Han with scarlet eyes, and the atmosphere froze for a while!

Seeing this, Jiang Han just smiled.

"Why? Angry? You know, your way of being like this makes me feel like a human being and not an animal!"

The smile on Jiang Han's face gradually froze, staring at Xiao Qiang unceremoniously!

"Don't you always want to prove yourself? Why, when the matter comes to an end, you are cowardly? Who still has a scared time! Who didn't have some whimsical and beautiful vision of a comfortable life when he was young, but what can God do if he wishes you? Look at your mother, after so many years, how did she come here? Look at the people in this spiritual shed, me, Chen Yanguan Xiaojie, and even your father Di Qing who is lying there now, who hasn't survived the painful struggle to live to this day? Wei Weiqiang, you have to know that self-contained evasion can't solve any problems, do you want your father to die without turning a blind eye, and want your mother to be so sad for the rest of her life, and you are unfortunate and angry with you?"

"Shut up!" Xiao Qiang's eyes are scarlet!

His voice was choked and hoarse, and the spit in his mouth pulled silk threads on his lips!

Jiang Han was unmoved, his face was solemn and he patted Xiaoqiang's shoulder again!

"Brother, only after a person has experienced all the hardships, can he no longer look forward to relying on anyone, you used to be able to live in the sun, it was because your father and your mother blocked all the darkness, but now, it's time for you to stand up!"

"For your father, for your mother, for your most beloved Aunt Xuan, who is still lying in the hospital and lives and dies, but also for yourself!

Glancing at Xiao Qiang, who was still looking at him with red eyes, Jiang Han sighed softly.

"I've said everything that should be said and shouldn't be said, and you can think about the rest for yourself, and eat all these meals when you figure it out, but I warn you, you better hurry, because those who are anxious to make your family a thing of the past are not idle to wait for you!"

After speaking, Jiang Han got up and called Chen Yanguan and Xiaojie to prepare to go out to breathe, leaving space for Xiaoqiang to sober up and digest his words!

Who knew that he had just gotten together, and Xiaoqiang's animal had already picked up the dishes and chopsticks in the food box and slammed the rice into his mouth!

While picking, tears at the same time fell like a torrent of bursting embankment, down his cheeks and into the bowl of rice!

At this time, Xiaoqiang cried like a three-hundred-pound child!

Looking at this scene, although Jiang Han and Chen Yanguan Xiaojie felt uncomfortable, they were all relieved at the same time, Chen Yanguan punched Jiang Han on the shoulder with red eyes, lowered his voice and said: "Jiang Han, it seems that to cure this kid, it has to be your home remedies to work!"

Jiang Han and Xiaojie grinned at the same time, and they both smiled a little bitterly!

"No, you can't go in!"

"Fuck off, you guys try to stop me again!"

"No, Madame has instructed that no one can go in to see the funeral until the funeral begins tomorrow!"

"Fuck your fart! How can Wei Qiang go in? You all fucking figure it out for me, Lao Tzu is also the seed of Emperor Qing, why can he Wei Qiang guard the spirit of Emperor Qing inside, but Lao Tzu can't!"

About twenty or thirty meters away from the spirit shed, a noisy and invective voice came in.

Jiang Han and Chen Yanguan Xiaojie frowned at the same time, and Xiaojie next to him already said with a gloomy face: "It's him, Cheng Wei!"