Soon, Fei Lun discovered that Liang Wanli's fatal wound was only one, that is, a very professional knife wound in the middle of the heart.

"Hmm...... This meow was done by a professional killer, strange ......"

Fei Lun put back the lid of the coffin while talking to himself, and then turned to the front hall, along the way, Gong Peining, who was kneeling under the shrine in the mourning hall, and Marilyn in the back row, were all wondering about Fei Lun's strange face.

Finding that her mother's eyes were rolling with Fei Lun's movements, Liang Xiaolin couldn't help but whisper: "Mommy, what are you staring at your brother-in-law all the time?" ”

Gong Peining was stunned for a moment, then turned to Liang Xiaolin and said, "Xiao Lin, aren't you curious about what your Uncle Alun was doing in the back just now?" ”

Liang Xiaolin shook her head and said, "I'm not curious, my brother-in-law must have gone to pay homage to Daddy's remains!" Speaking of this, she nodded affirmatively, "Mommy, let's both go to the back and have a look!" ”

Gong Pei thought about it, and in order to distract his daughter's attention, he said with a slight hesitation on his face: "Okay! ”

So the two of them got up and went to the back, but if this scene was seen by Liang Zuze, I am afraid that Gong Peining would be scolded for being unruly.

At the same time, Faeron returned to Marilyn and sat down, and Marilyn was immediately surprised: "Allen, your face is so strange! ”

"It's not strange, it's wondering!" Fei Lun said casually, "I just went to see the cause of Liang Wanli's death, although his fatal wound has been stitched up, but I can see that the knife wound is a professional technique!" ”

"Professional?!" Marilyn was also surprised when she heard this, "You mean to say." The guy who killed Liang Wanli is a professional killer? ”

"Mostly!" Faeron pursed his lips.

"But he's a second-generation gentleman, and he usually doesn't know anything but running horses and walking dogs all day long, who will hire a killer to kill him when he's full?" Marilyn just thought it was incredible.

"That's what I wondered. Because the knife wound is not only professional but also sharp and fast, it directly cuts off the diaphragm between the left and right atriums without piercing the entire myocardium, and the knife wound is thin and thin, so that when blood wants to gush out of the wound, the wound can be sealed due to the contraction of the human muscles. Therefore, Liang Wanli will not bleed heavily, and if a guy with such a knife technique can have such a knife technique in the killer world, he must at least be a gold medal killer. But the problem is, with such a big capital, it seems unreasonable to kill only one second generation! ”

After hearing this, Marilyn's eyes widened and said, "Really? ”

"Nonsense! It's interesting for me to lie to you. And the corpse was right behind. If you don't believe it, go see it yourself! ”

"I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say, the blood in the left and right atriums is stirred together, Liang Wanli should be very painful when he dies, right?" Marilyn Road.

"It's not just pain, it's like suffocation from lack of oxygen!" Fei Lun smuttered, "It seems that the mastermind behind the hired murderer must hate Liang Wanli very much......

Before the words were finished, Marilyn playfully continued: "But he is likely to be your future father-in-law?" ”

Hearing this, Faeron glared at Marilyn and said, "He's already a dead man......"

"Yes, it's still your father-in-law!" Marilyn complained again. provoked Faerun's crazy glare, but he was afraid that this was a spiritual hall. The dead man is great, and he didn't do anything to Marilyn in the end.

Seeing this, Marilyn stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to talk any more nonsense.

Subsequently, Gong Peining and his mother came back and knelt over there again, crying and thanking for the gifts, and as the sky gradually dawned, the relatives and friends who came gradually increased.

However, Fei Lun took a closer look and found that most of the young juniors came to mourn Liang Wanli on behalf of the elders, but there were very few middle-aged people who were almost five years old with Liang Wanli, needless to say, most of those young juniors were all parents who came to maintain a relationship with Liang Zuze's old face, and Liang Wanli's own best friends were really pitiful.

People say that he has no money and no friends, but Liang Wanli has money and no friends, which shows how failed he is a second-generation gentleman!

After the Liang family sent a light breakfast for the relatives and friends who kept vigil to use it, when he came to the Liang family's mansion in the early morning, the pair of male and female emcees (hosts) that Fei Lun saw appeared again.

"One bow, two bows...... Family Appreciation ......"

After the man sang a few rounds with the relatives and friends who came to worship, the woman looked at the time, stuck a little and said in a loud voice: "The following is a tribute to the hardcore singer Wang Haidong to present the deceased's favorite song ......"

Before the words fell, a five-year-old male singer rushed out from behind, and without saying a word, he raised his slap and slapped the female emcee's plain makeup: "Smack!" ”

The slap sound was quite crisp, and the female emcee was suddenly stunned, covering her cheeks and not understanding what kind of madness the male singer was about to call on the stage.

At this time, the male singer spoke: "Lao Tzu is only forty-seven this year, who the do you say?" Fuck your mother, Nima is the ashes! ”

When Fei Lun heard this question, he almost laughed. Marilyn really laughed, and Feron was quick and quickly covered her little mouth. However, other relatives and friends who heard the dialogue between the three of them were not so nervous, and laughed directly.

At this time, the female emcee also had a crying and laughing expression, but the male emcee who seemed to be her boyfriend stopped doing it: "Eh~~ Why do you hit someone?" You said that you are a middle-aged singer, and you were half popular with a good song back then, and you haven't come out for more than ten years, and your fame has basically been astigmatized, so you are called a hardcore singer ......"

"Fuck you!" Before the words were finished, the uncle-level singer punched the male emcee in the face again.

"Beating people, you actually beating people? Are there any security guards here? The male master of ceremonies covered his nose and roared angrily with tears in his eyes.

At the moment when he called the security guard, Liang Muqing walked into the mourning hall accompanied by Steward He, and when Fei Lun saw this, he knew that he couldn't let the uncle singer make trouble anymore, so he immediately walked out of his seat, stepped forward and directly grabbed the singer to the ground, and said righteously: "Don't make any more trouble, police!" ”

But the uncle singer still didn't relent: "What's wrong with the police? They scolded me for my ashes, and I was going to ask for an explanation! ”

"I want to ask for an explanation to sue, but it's not right for you to hit someone!" Fei Lun smiled and said, "By the way, this singer, you don't usually chat online, right?" ”

"Chat online? Whoever likes to talk about that thing! ”

When Fei Lun heard this, he said in his heart that this is indeed the case, no wonder you can't even figure out the "ashes".

At this time, Liang Muqing came to Fei Lun's side and said softly, "Are you here?" ”

Fei Lun glanced at Lao He who looked uncertain on the side, only nodded slightly, and did not respond. Liang Muqing also immediately came to her senses, glanced at Uncle He, and asked Gong Peining: "Mom, what happened just now?" ”

Gong Pei was quite surprised by Liang Muqing's attitude when she heard this, because she knew very well that Liang Zuze's old snob had not appeared until now, and he must have been angry by her phone call, which Liang Muqing should know if she paid a little attention to it, but why she was still so kind to her, she really couldn't understand it.

As everyone knows, Liang Muqing, who has seen Fei Lun kill at sea, has already learned not to be surprised, and Liang Zuze's phone anger is a family scandal, so naturally it cannot be publicized, so Liang Muqing has already made up the idea of settling accounts after the autumn, and does not plan to attack it in public.

Originally, it was impossible to imagine this with Gong Peining's shrewdness, but now she used Fei Lun's criterion, and most of her attention was focused on him, so she naturally turned two less turns in her mind, and caught a glimpse of Fei Lun glancing at her, and immediately briefly described the beating incident that happened just now.

Liang Muqing frowned slightly after hearing this, muttered for a while, and said, "Uncle He, find two people to invite this singer out!" ”

When the middle-aged singer who was pressed by Fei Lun heard this, he immediately shouted: "Slow, you haven't paid for the performance yet!" ”

Liang Muqing said coldly when she heard this: "Our Liang family hasn't held you accountable for disturbing the mourning hall, and you still ask us for money, it's really unreasonable!" Come on, fork it out for me! ”

"Yes!" He Bo answered, raised his hand to summon two black suits, and pointed at the middle-aged male singer, and said, "Throw it out!" ”

The middle-aged singer was still unconvinced, and shouted: "I will definitely sue you Liang family!" ”

Liang Muqing sneered, and didn't bother to argue with the other party.

After the singer was taken out of the mourning hall, Liang Muqing immediately said loudly: "Relatives and friends, there is no singer now, so I, the daughter, will present a few of his favorite songs to my deceased father!" ”

When He Bo heard this, his color changed slightly, and he didn't say anything to mention Liang Muqing, and at the same time, his eyes swept away, and several relatives and friends who originally wanted to take the lead in applauding suddenly withdrew their hands.

This qiē was seen by Fei Lun, and his impression of He Bo, a guy who relied on the old and sold the old, was even worse, seeing that he was going to be cold, he simply took the lead in applauding, followed by Marilyn and Gong Peining's response, and then the relatives and friends present applauded.

When Liang Muqing began to sing a cappella and Fei Lun returned to his seat, Marilyn Qi said, "How could you agree to your girlfriend singing in front of many idle people?" And the first to take the lead in applauding......"

Fei Lun snorted: "Why can't this daughter sing a song to her own son?" After a pause, he said: "But there is another reason for the applause, didn't you see Ah Qing say that he wanted to sing just now, did you see the face of the old guy in Steward He?" ”

"See, it stinks!" Marilyn Road.

"Isn't this the end of it?" Fei Lun said coldly, "I guess this old guy is addicted to helping Liang Zuze take care of the company's affairs, and it is not necessary to want to occupy the assets of the Liang family!" ”

"Then he's what you said, in the toilet...... Oh yes, light up! Marilyn snickered.

"Light the lantern!" Pheren corrected.

"One meaning."

"By the way, since you mentioned this stubble, then you will inform Leng Die and let her come and live with A-Qing for a few days!" Ferenc Road.

"What? Are you afraid that the housekeeper will be bad for Ah Qing? Hasn't she practiced Star Boxing, wouldn't it be nice to go straight to her fist! ”

Hearing this, Fei Lun complained: "What if that old guy poisoned Aqing? She's not invincible......"

(To be continued......)

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