> is not drinking, Victor was still stunned by all kinds of persuasions, he could really insist on not drinking, this guy is still firm enough, but Lu Wenlong persuaded him: "Drinking is a celebration, a necessary celebration or should be, hard work does not mean that you have to be an ascetic, right?" ”

So Victor went home drunk again!

Tang Canqing and Su Wenjin looked at Yang Miaomiao's state, they really couldn't ask Lu Wenlong to follow them, and when Lu Wenlong drank some wine, they handed over the girl who was already asleep to him: "Then we'll go back first...... You...... Take good care of it in the past two days, and when the funeral comes, we will call Qiqi to come over. ”

Lu Wenlong didn't have any words of thanks, and hugged them separately: "Ah Lin, they also want to go over, together, you all go back to school these days, so as not to be involved, there are still more things." ”

The girl seems to have a better understanding of what he is doing now, and she has a silly sense of trust: "Then you have a good grasp of the ...... yourself."

But when she went downstairs, Tang Canqing originally sent Su Wenjin back, but Su Wenjin actually shook her head: "I arranged for the brothers to send me back......"

Mi Sitang was a little surprised and secretly glanced at his former students, it seems that people are big and have their own thoughts......

Sure enough, Su Wenjin stood at the wine table very skillfully and assigned a few people, sent Victor to Bai's hotel, and Ergou, who was already drunk and talking nonsense, also had to get it back, and which people stayed here, and which ones wanted to follow Brother Tianluo back to the restaurant, so as not to affect the business over there, the distribution was the first thing, the kind of aura that was only commanded in front of Lu Wenlong before slowly spread, Ah Guang and the others took the lead in agreeing loudly, and scattered the people in an uproar, which surprised Tang Canqing.

Lu Wenlong didn't care about these trivial things anymore, and saw several cars leaving together upstairs, before returning to the bedroom to look at the girl who had fallen asleep. The mourning music downstairs and the singing team take turns, and the experienced professionals will take turns to ensure that the atmosphere is there, for three consecutive days and three nights, the surrounding neighbors and relatives and friends also opened the scene and sat on dozens of tables to beat the dead. That is, there are people playing mahjong below day and night. I don't know when such a style emerged in the Sichuan-Chongqing area, so Victor felt so fresh before.

Chinese people have always regarded funerals as happy events, so the atmosphere is quite warm, and there is a normal funeral. But the girl curled up on the bed is not like that at all.

Lu Wenlong himself drank some wine, plus he had just fought, he was a little excited, and he didn't notice any difference in the girl who fell asleep. After washing up by himself, he went downstairs and set up a bear in the mourning hall to take advantage of the cover of filial piety clothes, and he practiced there, and his family members had to keep vigil, and it was completely impossible to see Huya's mental state, so he came instead.

Who knew that in the second half of the night, when the scene of playing cards below was still booming, I suddenly heard a scream upstairs. was so frightened that the person playing cards almost ran away, Lu Wenlong heard Yang Miaomiao's voice, and waved his hand to Bai and the others who were also playing cards, indicating that there was nothing wrong, and he rushed up.

Pushing open the hidden door, the tiger teeth had already rolled to the ground. Leaning against the corner and shivering, Su Wenjin had just taken off her coat before, and now she was pulling a towel and leaning against the cold corner of the wall in a panic: "It's not me...... It's not me, it's my mother...... I'm not a vixen. Not me...... I don't have a watery poplar ......"

Seeing Lu Wenlong rushing in, the girl's eyes were a little dazed: "Ah Long...... Aaron. I didn't make a shit...... I didn't, I really didn't, I really didn't hook up with anyone else......"

Where is still that, walking lightly on the jumping platform, defying the world, cutting through the sky, jumping out of a dazzling fight, only a piece of fear and self-blame is full of heart, the helplessness and unbelievable nervousness is revealed. …,

Maybe it's because her nerves are too strong, always fighting, too tight, too much beyond ordinary people, and when the sudden huge impact comes, she is full......

The mental state is already on the verge of collapse, or even collapse!

Lu Wenlong was full of pity, stepped over in three steps and two steps, stretched out his hand to hold the girl, so light, gently hugged it, and coaxed the child in his mouth: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...... There's nothing you can't get over, get a good night's sleep and forget about it......"

The girl still chattered: "Aaron...... I haven't done anything wrong...... Really, I'm not like my mom, I'm not like my mom......"

Lu Wenlong's tears were about to fall, and he tried his best to hold the girl in his arms, using his hands hard, hoping that this strength would make her feel better, Yang Miaomiao followed his strength, but involuntarily shrunk into a ball, trying to shrink herself a little, thanks to her perennial training of physical toughness, it really became better, and drilled into Lu Wenlong's arms: "I dreamed...... I saw my father...... Mom is also ......"

Lu Wenlong gritted his teeth vigorously, and his nasal cavity couldn't help but start to breathe out fiercely, it seemed that only in this way could he suppress the emotion of not knowing how to vent his feelings, hate? No, who do you hate? Gas? Not to mention, can such a thing be solved with gas?

Then there is only pity, hugging the girl tightly and patting and coaxing gently, halfway to the railing in the corridor outside the room to signal to the brothers below that there is nothing wrong, and by the way, let the girl feel that there is still a bit of excitement outside, but Yang Miaomiao fell silent again, except for reaching out and passing under Lu Wenlong's armpit, hugging his chest, he didn't say a word.

So in addition to going to the toilet, Lu Wenlong almost never let go of the girl, during the day, when Yang Miaomiao's mental state was a little better, Lu Wenlong would lead her to kneel in front of the mourning hall and accept condolences from all sides, after all, she is too famous, as the matter is slowly announced, there are a lot of kind-hearted citizens who come to mourn, and there are many more strange and fresh ones, so Lu Wenlong put two mourning halls and let Yu Zhu leave two people to guard the door, the kind of person who looks kind and kind only came inside, which can be regarded as giving Yang Miaomiao a positive emotion, The brothers of the big gang are eating and living here these days, Lu Wenlong wants to be grateful, Ah Guangbai doesn't care: "The affairs of the fourth sister-in-law, not all of them are everyone's affairs, those who can come are qualified, and those who can't come are still queuing, not to mention that this matter is not bitter, it is delicious and delicious, and they play cards all day long, not to mention how happy they are...... Well, the funeral is to be happy, but you, these days have been a bit too much. ”

Lu Wenlong only shook his head, and there was not much.

It wasn't until the fourth day that Yu Zhu took someone to the city bureau to go through the formalities with the household registration book or something, arranged an ice coffin from the funeral home, rented a hall in the funeral home to hold a farewell ceremony for the body, and Lu Wenlong and Yang Miaomiao met Yang Jingxing.

His face was pale, as if it was made of wax, Yu Zhu wore a black veil, and whispered in Lu Wenlong's ear when he came in: "It has been processed, the fourth sister-in-law can take a look at ......"

Yes, Lu Wenlong could see Yang Jingxing wearing a shirt and suit through the transparent coffin, and the jaw on the right side of his neck was filled with something about the same color as his skin, covering the terrifying hole, but it was obviously not too fine, there were obvious stitches and the like, but it was still passable.

Yang Miaomiao, who was dressed in black, was supported by Lu Wenlong, but surprisingly did not have too many emotional disorders, just looked at it blankly, and there was absolutely no such thing as jumping up and crying bitterly, which made Lu Wenlong feel a lot more worried.

Su Wenjin, Tang Canqing and Jiang Qi have also come over twice in the past few days, and when they saw the somewhat dull tiger teeth, the beauty also shed some tears, but after all, they didn't have any feelings, and they only accompanied Lu Wenlong's affection, so they all changed into black clothes today, and stood in the middle of a large number of brothers with black yarn, inconspicuous. …,

The point is that the cause of death is too ugly, so even the leaders of the city are not good to come to mourn, but they sent Secretary Chen with a wreath and two officials of the CPPCC to attend the memorial service.

Until the cremation of the body, Lu Wenlong walked out of the crematorium with the urn instead of Yang Miaomiao, and the girl didn't say a word, until Lu Wenlong helped her to walk into the van with one hand and asked softly: "Where do you live...... Do you live at home, or don't? ”

He and Secretary Chen took a month's mourning leave for Yang Miaomiao in the national team, and now it seems that it is definitely not suitable to return to Pingjing, Lu Wenlong almost must appear in her field of vision, otherwise this girl will panic, and even think that Lu Wenlong has abandoned her.

Yang Miaomiao shook her head lightly: "Whatever...... As long as I'm with you......"

Lu Wenlong hoped that the atmosphere would be more relaxed: "Hmm...... It's okay, you're a poor girl now, just follow my uncle. Because there was a lot of talk about him during this time, and even the newspaper had a piece of information about him taking advantage of the situation, and he had both people and money, Lu Wenlong just announced at the memorial service that after Yang Miaomiao's bonuses were handed over to the national team, the remaining part would not be left, and all the diving athlete disability funds would be established to treat the most common eye diseases for domestic divers, so that no one would chirp crookedly.

By the way, this kind of thing must have been suggested by Victor, who really took root in that barren depression and brought more than twenty of the more clever brothers from Yuzhu over to run errands and start doing business......

There was no trace of a smile on the girl's face, but Mu Ne raised her head and looked at him, her somewhat haggard face and chapped lips showed that her body function was already very abnormal, and she was stunned for a while, and the car started before she whispered: "I...... I want to see my mom......"

It's still my mother...... Although she is ashamed of this identity!