Xi Mingcheng's funeral was not held in the funeral home, but directly arranged to be held in the Xi family's own house, which is a very rare behavior in big cities, if it is a rural or second- or third-tier city, the patient died in the hospital, and the body can be taken home, guarding a spirit, calling a group of Taoist nuns and monks to chant sutras, in big cities, especially in international big cities, this custom has long been gone, people die, at most let you get along with your dead relatives in the mourning room of the hospital for a while, and then there will be special people to send them to the mortuary, When you have set the funeral home and determined the funeral date, you can pick up the body, and if you can't pick it up yourself, you have to pick it up from the funeral home.

The victim of a murder like Xi Mingcheng should generally notify the family after the forensic autopsy, and let the family notify the funeral home to pick it up, but the Xi family is not an ordinary family, it has been an official for generations, and it is a figure with a face in the political circles, it is too easy to open a back door, just make a few phone calls, who dares to say no.

Just be an old man, dead grandson, grief, reluctant funeral home staff to toss the good grandson, want to come by yourself, good to send the good grandson on the road, this white-haired person to send the black-haired person, is miserable enough, if this little favor is not accommodating, it is really unreasonable, the Xi family is full of people in the officialdom, large and small officials, not to mention more than a dozen, maybe there will be a developed take-off in the future, now to give favors, is to pave the way for themselves in the future, Therefore, Xi Mingcheng's body was taken home, and it was not hindered at all.

Xi Zhongyuan, that is, Xi Mingcheng's father, found two funeral directors to come over and take care of his son's appearance, the coffin was picked by Lu Meiling herself, using private money, from beginning to end, the people in the second room were busy, and the others were ordered by Xi Shiyi not to interfere, whoever interfered would get out of the house, since the patriarch said so, who dared to make a mistake, he could only bypass the people in the second room.

Lu Meiling didn't sprinkle a lot about this, but it was useless, even if she hanged herself in front of Xi Shiyi, it would be useless, all she got was a word, and then she would send her back to her parents' house, and the words came to this point, how could she still have the courage to make a fuss, and she couldn't wait to sew her mouth shut.

The living room of the Xi family has been emptied, and Xi Mingcheng's remains were cleaned up and carried into the coffin to lie down, with a suit and leather shoes, a big back, and the bruises on his face were covered as if they were all gone under the skillful hands of the mortician, and his face looked very peaceful.

The coffin was bought in the Western style, the best nanmu, the piano lacquer, like a gorgeous jewelry box, the coffin lid was not covered, it was placed directly above the living room against the wall, the wall hung his portrait, eighteen wreaths on both sides, lined up, the eulogy banner was also hung high, the gold, silver and tin foil piled up into a hill, several servants were still stacking tin foil on the side, not far away there were papier-mâché villas, girls, drivers, luxury cars, and dark coins, which were quite decent, it seemed that Lu Meiling had made a lot of money.

It was the people who came to attend the funeral, none of them were seen, Lu Meiling stood in the center of the living room, looking at those wreaths, none of them were sent by others, they were all ordered by her, thinking of this, her eyes turned red, and she turned into Meng Jiangnu in seconds, fell on the coffin, and cried heartbreakingly.

Xi Zhongyuan heard it, and just wanted to slap it, he knew what was the use of crying, what was the use of crying, why did he go earlier, if she hadn't spoiled her son, would her son be where he is today, the faces of the ancestors of the Xi family were lost, and he summoned the two servants in the second room and pulled Lu Meiling back to the room.

"Second master, a guest is here!" A servant stumbled over.

"Who's coming?"

The servant muttered a few words in his ear.

When Xi Zhongyuan heard this, his face immediately became ugly, and he shouted: "Didn't you say that you won't let them come, this is because I'm not messy enough, right?" ”

"The old man also wants to see his grandson...... "The person who came was none other than Xi Zhongyuan's biological parents."

"What are you worried about, with this kung fu, it's better to help me think about how to please the ancestor upstairs."

The ancestor is of course referring to Xi Shiyi, he has long since passed to the Xi family, he has long since disowned his biological father, and he used to go to see them during the New Year's holidays, which is a face project, a filial piety, to say that his life is bitter enough, he can't choose to be born, and he has the most useless pair of parents in the Xi family.

Now that his son is dead, his incapable father and mother are annoying him again, and he has a big head!

The servant asked cautiously, "Second Master, do you want to invite in?" "It's a guest at the door, and it's Xi Zhongyuan's biological parents, he doesn't dare to make his own decisions.

Please come in? What can you do? It's not the same as Lu Meiling, crying a few times with her throat, what use can it be.

"Hurry ......up," he was just about to say rush back, when Xi Shiyi suddenly went downstairs.

"Zhongyuan, is Cousin Shili here?"

Xi Shili is Xi Zhongyuan's biological father.

Xi Zhongyuan's disgusted face of his biological parents changed as soon as he said it, changed into a sad face, squeezed out two tears, and said, "Yes, I'm afraid I'm here to see Mingcheng." ”

Xi Shiyi looked in the direction of the coffin, and then looked at Xi Zhongyuan, who looked like a wronged person, the succession is the adoptive, but the blood relationship is constantly cut, his son, that is, Xi Shili's grandson, this cannot be changed.

Xi Shiyi was still very kind to the few cousins of the split family, "Since they are here, let them in." ”

"Yes, I'll go get them right away."

"Master, master!" This time, it was Yang Bo who ran in from outside the door.

Xi Shiyi asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Several uncles from the Xi family came and said they wanted to ......" Uncle Yang glanced at the coffin.

This move has already illustrated a qiē.

Although he hated Xi Mingcheng's lack of growth, but in the end, he watched his grandson grow up since he was a child, and Xi Shiyi didn't want to do too much, "Let them all come in!" ”

Not only was the funeral not extravagant, but even friends and colleagues were not called to see them off, which was cold enough

I didn't call to see him off, it's shabby enough, and now the people of the Xi family want to come, it's also their duty, in the final analysis, no matter how bad Xi Mingcheng is, he will always be surnamed Xi, and it's not too much to let the people of the Xi family give him a ride.

"Tell me to go down, let the servants serve well, and don't slack off, and ......" he flicked his sleeves, "when will the funeral begin?" ”

"It was said that it started at two o'clock in the afternoon, and the Taoist priest that the second lady found said that two o'clock was an auspicious time."

"Auspicious time?" Xi Shiyi sneered and said, "What auspicious time do this unfilial descendants want, let them start quickly, end early, early." ”

He didn't want to hear Xi Mingcheng anymore.

Yang Bo nodded understandingly, "Yes, master!" ”

At the same time, Xuan Ying and Kangxi also came, the husband and wife were both dressed in black, this was bought in the store temporarily after coming out of the OK club, they were all suit styles, and when they arrived in front of Xi's house, it was just noon.

Looking up at the sky, it is a hot sun.

Kangxi wiped a handful of sweat and said, "This weather is really hell, yesterday I said that it would cool down, why is the sun shining today." ”

"God may know that it is the bad people who die, so he is happy!" "It's just that I bought the wrong clothes, I bought the wool texture, and the heat made her face red.

Kangxi took out a handkerchief and wiped it on her face, "Go in now?" ”

"Everyone is here, why don't you go in, I haven't done anything wrong!"

"But I see you look very reluctant." Her face was red, but her eyes were cold.

She snorted with her nose, she was indeed reluctant, if she could, she definitely didn't want to have anything to do with the Xi family, but there was no way, there were some things she needed to figure out, so this trip had to come, she pointed to the guardhouse next to the big iron gate, "Last time I came, I had a fight with the guards, and you went over and told them that Duanmu was here." ”

If she had gone over and asked herself, the guards would definitely not have a good look at her, and might have scared them.

Kangxi passed, but the guard had already been replaced by Lu Meiling, and the interesting thing was that the new guard actually knew who Ying Ying was, and immediately called into the inner house to report.

It was Uncle Yang who answered the phone, and when he heard that she was coming, he ran to Xi Shiyi's side with the phone and roared, "Master, eldest miss, eldest lady......"

He was too excited to speak clearly, Xi Shiyi frowned and picked up the phone, "What's the matter?" ”

Naturally, the guard told him word for word about what happened outside the door.

Xi Shiyi was suddenly as excited as Yang Bo.

After the other Xi family members knew the name of the people, the expressions on their faces were wonderful, varied, and very funny, among them, the expressions of the people in the second room were shocked, Lu Meiling couldn't cry when she heard the word Wanying, her eyes were wide open, and she couldn't speak.

Xi Mingzhu on the side asked, "What is she here for?" ”

The servant woman who delivered the message replied, "She said she had come to the funeral." ”

Xi Mingzhu spat and said, "I'm bah! She'd be so kind! ”

"Second Miss, it's true, I didn't lie to you, she still came with her uncle!"

"Uncle!" Xi Mingzhu grabbed the servant's hand violently, "What are you talking about, uncle?" ”

The title of uncle can only be used on the husband of Miss Xi's family, and the maid generally does not call her like this, but people who have worked as errands in the Xi family know that if you want to say orthodoxy, it must be that this Miss Cousin who does not have the surname Xi is more orthodox, so she habitually called her uncle, and was surprised to see that Xi Mingzhu was unhappy, thinking that she was blaming her for being blind, she quickly changed her words, "Miss, don't be angry, I said something wrong, it's not my uncle...... It's not ......"

"What's not, I ask you who is the uncle who came?"

"Who?"

"Isn't it Kangxi!?" Xi Mingzhu said with a complicated face.

The servant woman thought for a moment, "It seems that the surname is Kang ......."

"He's coming!?" Xi Mingzhu looked a little incredulous, and after a while, the whole person began to panic, pacing back and forth in the room, "Why is he here too...... Worst! She suddenly touched her face and shouted, "I haven't put on makeup yet!" ”

When the servant woman heard this, she muttered in her heart, her brother's funeral, and makeup, this is really the first time she has heard of it.

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