Chapter 610: Goodbye to the rivers and lakes!

No one could have imagined that this absurd farce would end in such a farce.

The bigwigs of all parties present did not expect it. Han Xiaoyi didn't expect it. Even it has always been strategic. Aunt Xue and Chen Yifei, who were like gods, were also a little dumbfounded.

What is this?

The masters of all sides have been beaten to the point of blood, and even touched the military youth who even General Zhuge was quite afraid of. Almost everyone believes that this farce has completely radicalized the relationship between some people to the point of no return. It will at least make many people at the scene shocked and frightened.

But what about the facts?

As soon as the old lady who was over eighty years old and on crutches appeared, it actually ended this contest with a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Bastard! Don't go back yet!? ”

General Zhuge let his father whip him, let alone block it, and he didn't even dare to avoid it. His face was full of shame and embarrassment, and in the end, everyone said in a good voice: "Mom, I'll just go back with you." Don't fight. ”

“――”

Lin Ze, who was standing on the side, twitched the corners of his mouth and glanced at the seriously injured Chen Cripple. He bowed his head and said in the old lady's ear: "Grandma Zhuge , there are a lot of people here, you better go back and teach a lesson." ”

It seems that the voice is muffled, but in fact, everyone nearby can hear it. When General Zhuge heard this, he glanced at Lin Ze angrily, and when he moved to his father, he changed into a filial piety under his knees. Not to mention how funny it is.

"Not leaving?" Grandma Zhuge said angrily.

"Okay. Mother. General Zhuge was busy taking over Lin Ze's work, and helped his mother to go out slowly. Before leaving, there was no anger on his face, only the trembling apprehension and uneasiness.

Obviously, this great general on the side of the military is a filial son who makes people smash their glasses. In front of his mother, don't talk about face, a character who doesn't even want the inside at all.

Everyone looked at this funny and funny scene, and most of them smiled. Only a few people looked calm, as if they were thinking about something.

"Auntie. Do you guess that Lin Ze invited this Zhuge grandmother over, is it Han Xiaoyi who is giving advice, or Boss Han? Xue Gui asked in a low voice.

This trip was not in vain, not only sent Boss Han on his last journey. Two thrilling battles were also admired. And the more he saw it, the more Xue Gui felt that his little bit of measurement was really nothing to show off. Not to mention Lin Ze, who has not tasted defeat, I am afraid that even Chen Cripple, who vomits blood in his mouth, may not be sure to win.

Alas...

"Han Xiaoyi is only twenty this year. How much can she know about the past? Aunt Xue said in a quiet and tactful tone. Even if the order was issued by Han Xiaoyi, the behind-the-scenes controller is probably Han Zhenbei lying in the coffin. ”

"It's worthy of a generation of heroes." Xue Gui gave a thumbs up and said solemnly towards the coffin. "Even if you return to the stars for many days, you can still shine."

The aunt of the Xue family pursed her lips and smiled, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to the brilliance, but she secretly wondered in her heart: "The back road paved by Boss Han, how can this be done?" ”

-- A thrilling contest is over. The memorial service returned to calm. Han Xiaoyi didn't seem to be affected by Fang Cai's trouble. is still maintaining the normal operation of the memorial service as usual. Reception of guests, greeting of guests. Make every detail to the extreme, so that people can't find the slightest handle. When many people saw this scene, they first sighed in their hearts, and then they turned around. With the concentration and city government of the eldest lady of the Han family now, it is really difficult to take advantage of her, right?

What's more, there was also a Xiaolin brother standing silently beside her who couldn't figure out the hole cards and couldn't figure out the background. Many bigwigs who are planning to take advantage of the fire to rob can't help but start thinking about whether their conspiracy and tricks can really be realized. If you really do it, will you taste the sweetness, or will stealing chickens and rice?

The crowd in the mourning hall has its own ghosts. The faces are full of heaviness and loneliness. The curtain came down on the glorious life of the only grassroots hero in Yanjing in the past 30 years, and he also made suggestions for his future destiny.

Han Xiaoyi's determination and ability are beyond the imagination of many people, but in the eyes of Chen Yifei, the aunt of the Xue family, it is quite interesting.

No one wants their opponent to be a mud that can't hold up to the wall. Even if you are fighting for huge interests, you hope that the opponent is a strong man who is qualified to fight wits and courage.

Do male lions compete with kittens for food?

Can humans sprint 100 meters with ants?

Whether it is an animal or a human, there is an unquenchable fighting spirit in the heart. What's more, Chen Yifei has a very high self-esteem and can be called the perfect first son of Yanjing?

Seeing off Grandma Zhuge , Lin Ze simply greeted Mo Shu who was squatting aside with Xiaohu and smoking, and then stepped forward to support the lame Chen who was in a disordered breath.

He was seriously wounded. A face that, despite being haggard and old, was not very ugly. It's almost impossible to see what it is. But until this moment, he still stood tenaciously by Han Xiaoyi's side, doing a good job of the task that Lin Ze gave him.

For him, Lin Ze's mission is his life goal. Other than that, he has no reason to live.

"I'm dragging you down." Lin Ze took out a pack of wet wipes from his pocket and handed it to the crippled man Chen, who was lying around his waist.

"I said that." Chen lame took the wet wipes calmly, and said in a calm and hoarse tone. "I will do what you ask."

Lin Ze laughed softly. personally opened the wet wipes, took out one of them and wiped the blood stains on the left side of Chen's lame face, and said seriously: "Live well, Xiaobao still needs you as a master." ”

"Hmm."

There was still a period of time before the funeral, and Han Xiaobao didn't have any important tasks in the mourning hall, so he escorted Chen Cripple back to the hotel to rest under Lin Ze's arrangement.

After that, he whispered a few words to Han Xiaoyi and said, "You are busy with you, call me if you have something." ”

Han Xiaoyi looked at Lin Ze in a daze, and said softly, "It's difficult to invite Grandma Zhuge over, right?" ”

"It's done." Lin Ze shrugged. "This old woman doesn't have much trouble except for a little back in her ears."

"After a morning of driving, you can rest for a while. We'll talk about it later at lunch. ”

"Okay."

Han Xiaoyi also needs to greet guests for dinner. The funeral time is 3 p.m., and guests stay here until lunchtime, always having a meal. Of course, the people who can stay to eat are generally the characters who are on the stage and the big guys who have time. Not qualified, or too busy. will disappear voluntarily. So as not to make the guests embarrassed and not end badly.

Lin Ze didn't go far, and rested in the side hall next to the mourning hall.

For Chen Yifei, Lin Ze directly ignored it. Instead, he said hello to the leisurely and indifferent aunt of the Xue family on the other side, and sat down and chatted for a few minutes.

Everyone knows it. The ancestor of the Xue family was quite fond of Lin Ze. And Aunt Xue doesn't seem to reject Lin Ze. For the aunt of the Xue family, not rejecting it is already a great favor. You must know that this demon-level queen will always show her disgust undisguised when facing ordinary men. But in the face of Lin Ze, the greasy metaphor in this is worth scrutinizing.

"Mr. Lin is really capable." Queen Xue slid the tea lid, and her peach blossom eyes flashed with a rather ambiguous banter.

"Huh?" Lin Ze, who was about to finish drinking the tea in the cup, was stunned for a moment, then lit a cigarette, rubbed his nose and said. "What does Miss Xue mean by that?"

"Grandma Zhuge is not an easy figure to deal with in the few remaining red generation in the military system. But Mr. Lin can be easily invited, isn't he worthy of my admiration? Queen Xue's smile was full of meaning.

"Miss Xue has won the award." Lin Ze lowered his head and let out a puff of smoke, and said in a calm tone. "Grandma Zhuge is a sensible person. Today is Boss Han's memorial service, and she can't let her son do anything wrong. ”

"Hmm." Queen Xue nodded slightly and didn't say anything more. But there was a hint of unfinished meaning in those fox eyes.

But there are some topics that can usually only be clicked on. If you talk too much, it will inevitably be annoying. If you don't mention it, you can't satisfy your curiosity. The women of the Xue family are well versed in this and can grasp the scale and rhythm well. Stop at the right moment.

"Miss Xue, take a break, I'll toast you later." Lin Ze left with a smile.

"Auntie." As soon as Lin Zefu left, Xue Gui asked very resentfully. "He can smoke in front of you, why can't I? You are eccentric. ”

"So what?" The woman of the Xue family did not raise her head, and carefully dealt with the hot Pu'er.

"Just admit it. You are simply interested in Lin Ze. Xue Gui said viciously.

When the woman of the Xue family heard this, her action of drinking tea was stagnant, and after about three seconds, she slowly raised her head, and there was no emotion on her foxy face, and she said lightly: "Palm mouth." ”

"Why? Again, I didn't say the wrong thing. Xue Gui protested.

"Didn't the old lady teach you to be in awe of the dead?" The woman of the Xue family said coldly.

Xue Gui was deflated.

He pumped his face with no more force. There was a strange hint in those big, dark eyes. His eyes drifted in the direction of Lin Ze and Mo Shu. Lin Ze, Lin Ze, you are more and more surprising to me, unexpected. Even this kind of young military, but definitely has the strength of a peerless powerhouse, knows it, and can stand out for you. Who else is worthy of my fairy aunt but you?

"Xiao Linzi, how are you doing lately?" With a cigarette in his mouth, Mo Shu gave a warm hug to Lin Ze, who was walking towards him.

"Thank you, comrade-in-arms." Lin Ze hugged this dead friend without hesitation and patted him lightly on the back.

"Ha, you're so polite." Mo Shu broke free from Lin Ze's embrace, sat on the chair, and said with a solemn expression. "But speaking of which, I got up this morning and counted my fingers, and figured out that you had a life and death calamity. It was to turn over and get out of bed, wearing the stars and the moon from the far south. Thankfully, I wasn't too late. When Miss Han was in a dilemma, I was shocked, and the scene was shocked with the supreme spirit of the king. That's what gives you the chance to end perfectly. ”

Lin Ze smiled at Mo Shu's nonsense, handed him a Changbai Mountain, and said with a smile: "I owe you a drink." ”

"You're always saying that." Mo Shu said with great grumbling. "Every time I come in the posture of a savior, you just give me a meal of wine that I can't hope for the stars and the moon. Comrade-in-arms, with your current worth, you can ask me to go to heaven and earth to find a few fairy sisters with excellent appearance and temperament to sigh about the past and look forward to the future. ”

"Less nonsense." Lin Ze scolded with a smile. "When are you leaving?"

Mo Shu glanced at the electronic clock on the wall of the side hall, touched his chin and said, "Right away." ”

"In such a hurry?" Lin Ze said unexpectedly.

"Huh. There is no feast in the world. Comrade-in-arms, remember what I said? One day, you and I will fight side by side to create a great era that belongs to us! Mo Shu snapped his fingers, lifted the little tiger back collar who was gobbling up delicious snacks, and left with a golden knife.

It's just that before going out, he turned back without warning and smiled freely: "By the way, comrade-in-arms, I suddenly thought of something." ”

"What?" Lin Ze forcibly pressed the parting depression in his heart and asked with a smile.

"Grandma Zhuge didn't make things difficult for you, did she make things difficult for you?" Mo Shu winked playfully, and when he saw Lin Ze's face full of sorrow, he smiled suggestively. "Huh. You don't have to answer me directly. Although you and I are like brothers, there are always some ulterior secrets that can only be tasted in the dead of night. I know. Comrade-in-arms, see you in the rivers and lakes in the future! ”

Lin Ze beckoned with a complicated expression, and said a silent farewell to this comrade-in-arms who descended like a god and left like a hungry ghost.

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