Chapter 340: Cremation
At this time, this scene; Silent, silent
No one will disturb a girl's crying at this time, even if it is mournful, even if it is heartbroken. Everyone stood quietly behind Mu Xiaoyue, trying to understand the sadness of this girl. Yu Qiu, the bearded, and a few younger brothers of the Green Gang, as well as the two Green Gang guards at the door.
People's hearts are flesh and blood, even if they have been mixed in the Tao for a long time, their hearts have not been numb, and their love is still around their hearts. No one wants to see someone they respect or love die. The bearded iron-blooded man couldn't help but have red eyes, and tears flowed down his eyes, not to mention a few younger brothers. Although Mu Qing is bad, it is only for others, for his brothers, and for the brothers of the Qing Gang, Mu Qing is absolutely generous and selfless. This is also the reason why Mu Qing is successful.
A person can succeed, more or less he has the ability to excel. What is Mu Qing's outstanding ability? Naturally, it is the kind of character he has for his little brother, as well as his own strategies and methods. Mu Qing has stood on the road for decades without falling, relying on the support of his brothers, and of course, he has always been very generous to his brothers.
Yu Qiu is unknown, there is not much deep affection between him and Mu Qing, besides, Yu Qiu is a cultivator who has eliminated the seven emotions and six desires, and he is not optimistic about these indifferent family relationships. The reason why he was moved and sad was because Mu Xiaoyue's cuckoo cry of blood moved him.
"Xiaoyue, don't cry!" Yu Qiu hurriedly helped her up.
"Wow......" Mu Xiaoyue cried even more sadly and desperately. She was extremely painful, she grabbed Yu Qiu's arm tightly, and said sadly and desperately: "Yu Qiu, I don't even have the last relative, I don't have ......"
"Don't you still have me?" Yu Qiu hugged her tightly.
"Wow......" Mu Xiaoyue threw herself into Yu Qiu's arms.
It's an eventful season, Su Qin is gone, Yan Mengru wants to divide the line with herself, Mu Qing is dead, and Mu Xiaoyue has lost her only relative...... Yu Qiu sighed that there were many events in the world. Of course, this is just a matter for ordinary mortals. If you look at it from the height of a cultivator, Yu Qiu will definitely not feel anything, but, as a party. Whenever he thought of Su Qin's departure, Yu Qiu could only use his cultivation to suppress that thought.
The last time Bingfeng mentioned Su Qin and scolded himself for not loving Su Qin enough at all, all his thoughts exploded, and that time, Yu Qiu almost collapsed. It's not that he doesn't love, it's not that he doesn't want to, but Yu Qiu believes that his strength is insufficient, and he must immediately work hard to cultivate, improve his strength, and make himself a person who can compete with the cultivators in this world.
Mu Qing's memorial service began in the afternoon and lasted for three days.
Mu Qing is not only very famous in Yanjing City, but also a great entrepreneur and philanthropist in China, and he is also a deputy to the National People's Congress. Mu Qing's memorial service was attended not only by people from the road, but also by official people.
In three days, more than 1,000 people were received one after another. Among the more than 1,000 people, 800 are native to Yanjing City, and more than 200 are from all over the world. Mu Xiaoyue, as a family member, was already shaking hands and cramping just by shaking hands with those people. Thanks to Yu Qiu's massage, she didn't feel the pain of losing her loved ones and suffered cramps when she was in pain.
The bell rang in the middle of the night, the three days ended, and the last night was filial piety.
Mu Xiaoyue knelt in front of the mourning hall, motionless, dressed in linen and filial piety, as if it was a carved statue.
"Dad, you can go in peace." Mu Xiaoyue muttered to the mourning hall: "I will inherit your career, and I will take all your responsibilities." I will take care of the Green Gang and I will take care of the M Moser Group. I will definitely take M Moser to new heights......"
After three days, Mu Xiaoyue finally recovered. She knew that she had to stand up, and that it was painful to lose her father, but if she lost the inheritance that her father had created during his lifetime, it would make the living miserable and the dead painful.
Yu Qiu has been by Mu Xiaoyue's side, and in the past three days, he turned off his mobile phone and did not answer anyone's calls. Only the fat man knew where Yu Qiu was, because on the three days of the memorial service, the fat man came to mourn with the old ghost, the pheasant, and the Dong Ge, and sent a few wreaths. It can be regarded as a kind of respect for Mu Qing. Mu Qing is indeed worthy of the respect of the brothers on the road, and the history of Mu Qing's struggle is a story that the brothers on the road talk about, and it is also their idol.
"Xiaoyue, you haven't rested for three days." Yu Qiu opened his mouth and said, "I'm going to send your father away tomorrow, do you want to have a good night's rest?" ”
"No way!" Mu Xiaoyue shook her head and said, "My father and I only get along tonight, how can I go to rest?" ”
"I don't think your father wants to see you so tired, so tired, you haven't rested for three days and three nights, except for drinking water, you haven't eaten a drop of rice." Yu Qiu was a little distressed, he watched Mu Xiaoyue's weight lose from one hundred and eight pounds to one hundred and three pounds.
With such a thinner speed, I'm afraid no one can bear it. Mu Xiaoyue not only has to endure psychological pain, but also physical pain, who can kneel for more than ten hours without rest, occasionally drink water halfway, and not eat a grain of rice for three days. Yu Qiu was very distressed.
"If you're tired tomorrow, who's going to give your father his end?" Yu Qiu scolded.
"I'll hold on!" Mu Xiaoyue's tone was unusually strong.
Yu Qiu was helpless and couldn't forcibly stop it, he quietly walked up and patted his hand on the back of Mu Xiaoyue's head. Mu Xiaoyue suddenly closed her eyes and slowly fell into Yu Qiu's arms, Yu Qiu picked up Mu Xiaoyue and said to the ghostly mourning hall: "Gang Master Mu, I believe you will forgive me, Xiaoyue needs to rest too much." I'm sorry. ”
After speaking, Yu Qiu hugged Mu Xiaoyue and turned to leave, and entered the room instead. He gently put Mu Xiaoyue on the head of the bed and covered her with a futon.
The sleeping Mu Xiaoyue's brows tightened, and there was no way to sleep well with pain hidden in her heart.
Yu Qiu took a deep breath, and he smiled: "Sleep well, let your dad see how energetic you are tomorrow." I'm sure your dad doesn't want to see his daughter tired when he leaves. ”
After speaking, Yu Qiu closed the door and left.
Next.
When Mu Xiaoyue woke up, she was startled when she opened her eyes and hurriedly jumped up. The sun had already risen outside, although it was only half past seven in the morning, and the funeral was on time at eight o'clock. There will be bearded people carrying the crystal coffin to the car and going to the crematorium.
"Are you awake?" Yu Qiu saw Mu Xiaoyue come out and said with a smile: "Aren't you going to wash up?" I'm sure your dad would love to see you send him away beautifully! ”
"Hmm!" Mu Xiaoyue nodded slightly.
After a good night's sleep, Mu Xiaoyue felt much better. She hurriedly rushed into the washing room, and not long after, Mu Xiaoyue, who came out again, took on a new look, the haggard and tiredness on her face were swept away, and she put on a light makeup, and the natural beauty suddenly returned to the world.
"It's beautiful." Yu Qiu couldn't help but praise.
"Thank you." Mu Xiaoyue smiled faintly, she was wearing a black dress with a black cloth hooked on her arm, expressing her condolences to her relatives.
"Let's go, go see your father off for the last time!" Yu Qiu said.
The people of the funeral company were busy, and the bearded man and others retired from the funeral company on the ring of the coffin, and replaced them with their brothers. After carrying the coffin into the car, everyone drove to the crematorium.
Prison Mu Qing's identity, the crematorium has activated a rarely used incinerator. Of course, money is also the reason for this. In recent years, the funeral industry is the most profitable industry, and it has always been said that the funeral business is very profitable, and there are many unspoken rules. However, no one has ever thought about how much pain and fear the people who work in the crematorium have to endure every day to dare to do it.
Although people have become numb and accustomed to it, who didn't start with fear in the first place? It took people the initial fear to develop a bear bile. Nowadays, most of the crematorium recruits are high-paying recruitment, but how many people dare to go?
Along the way, Mu Xiaoyue has always warned herself to be brave and strong, and not to let her father see her tears.
However, when she really saw Mu Qing being sent to the incinerator, Mu Xiaoyue cried on the spot, and her heart-rending cry moved many people. She struggled to lift her father off the incinerator, but was stopped by Yu Qiu.
"Xiaoyue, let your father go." Yu Qiu comforted.
"No......" Mu Xiaoyue mourned.
"Settle in the ground." Yu Qiu hugged Mu Xiaoyue tightly and waved his hand to signal the staff of the crematorium to continue. Mu Xiaoyue hugged Yu Qiu, crying sadly, she whimpered: "Yu Qiu, I won't have a father in the future......"
For a girl, the loss of her father is indeed a relatively heavy blow. Women are obviously less able to bear this than men.
Soon, Mu Qing was sent to the incinerator, and the incinerator slowly shut down. After setting the incineration temperature, the incinerator was activated.
Bang bang......
Suddenly, there was a loud throbbing sound from the incinerator.
"The gang leader is not dead?!" The bearded man was stunned.
"Dad......" Mu Xiaoyue became even more anxious when she heard it.
The incinerator staff hurriedly said: "The person is already dead, but there will be a phenomenon of corpse fraud when burning." It is a normal chemical reaction. ”
"That'...... Can he feel the pain? Mu Xiaoyue hurriedly asked.
"This ......" The staff was dumbfounded, and his answer was not an authoritative answer. He said embarrassedly: "I don't know about this, but since everyone is dead, where is the pain feeling?" ”
"I have heard that when a person dies, the heart does not die." A younger brother on the side hurriedly said: "Maybe the helper felt the pain of the fire, so he jumped up." ”
"Oh my God......" Mu Xiaoyue suddenly couldn't bear it, gasped, and fainted in the blink of an eye.
Yu Qiu's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly helped her, and then hugged her in his arms.