Chapter 163: Closing the Coffin

"If you can prove love, then you can be a girlfriend too. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Wang Luo said with a smile.

"I hate you." Li Zhien nested in Wang Luo's arms for a long time, and let out a faint sigh, "I hate myself even more when I still have a trace of extravagant hope for you." ”

"It's good to have extravagant hopes, and your binge eating disorder will be transferred." Wang Luo chuckled.

"And when are you going to abandon me? Waiting to get married? Lee Ji-eun asked softly.

"I won't abandon you, my woman, always my woman." Wang Luo said with a smile.

"It's really domineering, do you think you're the emperor?" Li Zhien bit Wang Luo in shame, then held his cheek, his moist eyes flashed with stubbornness, staring at him with burning eyes, and said seriously, "See people's hearts for a long time, Wang Luo, you wait for me." ”

Wang Luo licked the corners of his mouth and smiled, "We'll see." ”

"What are you doing~" Suddenly felt that he was suppressed again, Li Zhien's heart beat chaotically, and then he didn't have time to struggle and was filled up again with a muffled snort, his legs clamped tightly Wang Luo shook his head and begged for mercy timidly, "No~ I'm going to die if I come again, you have to feel sorry for others, you can't find a sensible lover like me if you play bad~"

"I'll be gentle." Wang Luo hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Huh! Bad apple! ”

After nearly half a day of exercise, Wang Luo digested everything he had eaten at noon, and Li Zhien fell asleep again, Wang Luo carried her sweaty and weak boneless body into the back room, took a shower and hugged her to sleep deeply.

Before going to bed, he turned on the mobile phone that had not been turned on, and didn't care about the missed calls, until he was woken up by the ringtone of the mobile phone in the early morning before dawn, and opened his bloodshot eyes, Wang Luo looked at the caller ID, his heartbeat was sluggish, and he said in a deep voice, "Hey?" ”

"The man is gone." Cui Xirui's voice on the phone was calm, no sadness or joy.

Wang Luo felt that the sky was dark for a moment, and the weakness he hadn't felt for a long time made his nose a little sour, and he gently bit the tip of his tongue and came back awake, "Wait for me for a while." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Sitting on the bed quietly looking at the dark room in a daze, I don't know how long the softness on my back and waist broke, looking down at the cute appearance of Li Zhien's flushed little face rubbing against his waist, the dull mood eased a little.

"You're leaving?" Li Zhien's slowly sour eyes looked at Wang Luo worriedly.

"Hmm." Wang Luo nodded.

"Go ahead, be careful on the road." Li Zhien rubbed his eyes, crawled out of the quilt, and hugged Wang Luo's neck and kissed him on the cheek, regardless of the spring of his delicate body.

"Otherwise." Wang Luo's heart was inexplicably soft, and he spoke softly.

"Let's go." As if he knew what Wang Luo was going to say, Li Zhien chuckled and kissed him on the lips, and stopped after tasting it.

Wang Luo narrowed his eyes, nodded with a smile, and walked out of the room naked to put on the clothes he had thrown outside.

Hearing the sound of the door closing outside, Li Zhien woke up from his trance, looked at the ambiguous marks on his body, and rubbed his somewhat swollen head, all this happened like a dream.

looked at the time, just after three o'clock in the morning, sat on the bed and thought about it for a long time, but still didn't tell Park Ji-yeon about it, because she couldn't break the agreement, let alone make a decision for Wang Luo, if he wanted Park Ji-yeon to know, naturally Park Ji-yeon would know that he wouldn't bother with this idleness, or it was important to make up for sleep, and her body was sore as if she was about to fall apart.

However, she still sent a text message out, but about half an hour or so, Li Zhien, who had just fallen asleep in a daze, was woken up again, opened her eyes and looked at the baby face full of worry, Li Zhien showed a coquettish smile and hugged Liu Renna's waist and rubbed it lightly on her chest.

The ambiguous marks on Li Zhien's delicate skin were a little shocking, Liu Renna patted the girl's shoulder, listening to her snobing, her heart was full of distress, "Zhien, what happened?" ”

"No, nothing happened." Lee Ji-eun's voice was a little choked.

Liu Renna pursed her lips and comforted her with some distress, "It's okay, everything will pass." ”

Everything will pass, time will solve all problems, this is the mentality of an optimist, it does not belong to Wang Luo.

Wang Luo is accustomed to solving all problems by himself, just like now facing Cui Shien, who is being put on by the mortuary and has a peaceful face.

The old man walked with a smile, which shouldn't be painful, but the person who was alive yesterday is lying on the bed coldly at the moment, and his body is getting colder and colder, and this feeling makes everyone have no sense of reality, as if it was just a joke.

Of course, Wang Luo will not be like the protagonist in the TV series, kneeling on the side of the bed and holding the old man's hand and talking, he just quietly watched Cui Shien put on makeup and change into a decent suit.

"The cemetery has been arranged, and it is the cemetery of the Jin family." Cui Xirui was also expressionless, but some reddish eyes still said something.

"Just left quietly?" The corners of Wang Luo's mouth twitched, and he asked in a dumb voice.

"After seeing Choi Tae-won's body and death report with his own eyes at night, he dragged me to drink some wine with Jae-hoon, which should be regarded as a wish." Cui Xirui said softly.

"He has been hiding all his life, and he can't see the light." Wang Luo muttered softly, looking out the window, it was pitch black, tonight, there was not even a moon, it was tightly covered by dark clouds.

Cui Xirui frowned slightly, listening to Wang Luo's words.

"Can't let him leave so quietly, this city owes him a dignified one." Wang Luo retracted his gaze and slowly got up.

"Where are you going?" Trixiri frowned and exclaimed.

"Go and arrange a send-off for him, and let him, in a beautiful scenery, go out of Seoul." Wang Luo didn't stop, and his voice became lighter and lighter.

The president is always busy, and it is a common thing to work all night to deal with documents, especially in the recent eventful season, Ms. Park's overtime hours have been extended a lot, and the secretary has been urging her to sleep for a long time, she finally finished processing the last document in her hand, rubbed her sour eyes, stood up, and found that the secretary ran in in a panic.

"What's wrong?" Seeing the secretary's panicked appearance at this time, Ms. Park knew that there should be nothing good.

"Cui Shien, dead." The secretary said in a trembling voice.

Ms. Park's eyes widened suddenly, her body stiffened for a long time, and then she sat back in her position, her face was a little pale, and she muttered in disbelief, "So fast?" ”

"Do you need to contact Prosecutor Li?" The secretary wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked in a low voice.

"Contact now, let him be on call at any time, and at the same time, the director of the Seoul Regional Bureau and Zeng Lao of the Special Operations Department." Ms. Park frowned, giving orders in an orderly manner, but her hands were trembling slightly.

The secretary went down to report, Ms. Park sat alone in the office, looking at the bottle of hibiscus flowers that had withered on the windowsill, I don't know how long it took, the office door was knocked on again, and the secretary walked in again, "Mr. Wang Luo is here." ”

"Let him in." Ms. Park nodded and straightened her clothes.

Wang Luo walked into the office and stood across from Ms. Park.

"Condolences." Ms. Park looked at Wang Luo sadly.

"Thank you." Wang Luo nodded, "I'll see him off." ”

"It should." Ms. Park nodded in approval.

"He's done a lot for the country, and now that he's dead, shouldn't there be some compensation?" Wang Luo asked expressionlessly.

"How to compensate?" Ms. Park tensed.

"I'm going to send him out of Seoul." Wang Luo said softly.

Ms. Park was slightly stunned, and she didn't understand what Wang Luo meant.

"I'm going to give him a funeral, a dignified and open-minded funeral, and a walking coffin out of Seoul." Wang Luo's voice was clear.

"This." Ms. Park hesitated.

"Didn't he fund a lot of welfare homes, give him the name of a philanthropic celebrity." Wang Luo seemed to see through Ms. Park's hesitation and said softly.

"Charity celebrities?" Ms. Park raised an eyebrow.

"I'm sorry." Wang Luo bowed to Ms. Park and walked out of the office.

Looking at Wang Luo's broad back, Ms. Park narrowed her eyes, and finally sighed softly and picked up the phone and dialed, "Li Xu, arrange some police forces to arrange security along Sejong Road and Hangang Road and Olympus Highway, you personally lead people to open the way, and be careful not to make any discordant sounds." ”

After putting down the phone, Ms. Park stared at the dark moonlit night for a long time, and finally sighed softly.

It's not reassuring to be dead, Cui Shien.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature, Cui Shien was born poor, and his single mother at that time was not able to give him a grand birth ceremony, but when it was time to die, Wang Luo was ready to return him to a funeral, for his dead parents, for the world's meanness to him.

After the mortuaries were busy, after more than two hours, the sky was already dawning, and Cui Shien's clothes were finally taken care of.

In these two hours, Wang Luo notified many people, but he didn't know how many people, except for the four halls under Huihan that year, the remaining 132 halls were all incorporated, and now, I don't know how many people can come, but Wang Luo doesn't care.

At the back door of the Blue House, everyone in the Weihan Company wore black suits and sunglasses, carried a black umbrella behind their backs, and helped the black Hyobu with their left arms, standing on both sides of the road one by one, with no end in sight in the faint morning light, and the guards standing on the high wall were real guns and nuclear bombs, looking at this group of people vigilantly.

Wang Luo and Cui Xirui Liu Zaixun were dressed in filial piety clothes, quietly watching the mortuary put Cui Shien's body into the wooden coffin, the wooden coffin was carved with a dragon and a phoenix, and a traditional Chinese character for longevity was engraved at both ends.

The wooden coffin shimmered with a hint of golden light in the morning light, it was the best golden silk nanmu that Wang Luo ordered last time in Huaxia, Wang Luo was dressed in a linen filial piety suit, slowly opened his eyes and walked to the coffin to look at Cui Shien, who had a calm face, and put the two ancient books in his hand that had been somewhat yellowed into the coffin, which was a "Sun Tzu's Art of War", Cui Shien's favorite book during his lifetime, and the other was "Grimm's Fairy Tales".

"Closing the coffin." Wang Luo spoke softly. (To be continued.) )