After Murong Ziyan finished the incense, she nodded with Guo Tingting, Guo Tingting thanked her, and Murong Ziyan said: "My dad can't come because they have something, so let me come on his behalf, Miss Guo, mourn and change." ”

When she said this, her heart was full of unpleasant feelings, Guo Tingting is basically my wife now, and this identity should be hers.

Guo Tingting said: "Thank you, Prince Yong, thank you, county lord." ”

Murong Ziyan nodded, and then took Xiao Churui and the guards of Prince Yong's Mansion to the side of the seat and took a seat.

The arrival of Murong Ziyan caused a lot of commotion, and the scandal between me and Murong Ziyan was once spreading, and many people were discussing it in low voices, saying that it seemed that the matter between me and Murong Ziyan was true.

Xiao Churui felt very uncomfortable when he heard these words.

He and the eldest princess are sisters and brothers, and after seeing the eldest princess, they went over to say hello, and the eldest princess casually asked about the situation of the Xiao family and chatted with Xiao Churui.

The eldest princess knows about me and Murong Ziyan, and she is not very optimistic about Xiao Churui and Murong Ziyan.

In her eyes, of course, she felt that Murong Ziyan was not worthy of her baby brother Xiao Churui.

In all fairness, Xiao Churui is also a talent, if it weren't for me, Murong Ziyan might like him.

The attitude of Prince Yong's Mansion is incomprehensible many times, sometimes it seems that he wants Murong Ziyan to alienate Xiao Churui, and sometimes he approves of the two of them.

Such a change is not simply out of consideration for Murong Ziyan's happiness, but from a political consideration.

The Xiao family is also a famous family in Zhongjing, with strong financial resources and great influence.

While Xiao Churui was talking to the eldest princess, a little brother suddenly hurriedly walked in from outside the funeral parlor and whispered a few words in Brother Yao's ear, Brother Yao frowned and said, "Take me to see it." ”

Seeing Brother Yao's expression, Zhao Wanli realized that something had happened, and he wanted to ask Brother Yao what had happened, but because he was afraid that someone from Tianmen would come in at the scene, and if he talked to Brother Yao, it would make the stubborn stone alert, so he forcibly endured it and didn't ask.

Brother Yao followed his younger brother out of the gate of the funeral home, and saw a pickup truck driving over, and the cargo box of the pickup truck was tied with a rope with a huge red plaque with gold edges, on which were written "Shoubi Nanshan".

Today is the day of my funeral, and someone actually sent such a plaque that was originally used to celebrate my birthday.

The pickup truck drove to the gate of the funeral home and stopped, and the younger brothers at the south gate outside were unhappy, at Brother Kun's funeral, who was so blind, and dared to send a plaque to congratulate him, isn't this deliberately provoking trouble?

Almost at the same time, my younger brothers pointed at the driver of the pickup truck and rushed over while yelling.

Brother Yao's brows furrowed even tighter, is the stubborn stone coming? Walk briskly towards the pickup truck.

The driver of the pickup truck was a man of about thirty years old, wearing a denim vest, dark-skinned, quite strong, and when the car stopped, he opened the door and jumped out of the car, opened the cargo door, untied the rope tied to the plaque, took the plaque off, and carried it on his shoulder.

My little brothers surrounded him and kept scolding.

"Who are you?"

"Who sent you?"

"You're fucking tired of life, and you dare to come here to stir up trouble?"

Brother Yao pushed away the little brother in front of him, walked up to the man, looked at the man, and said, "The stubborn stone sent you?" ”

The man said, "I don't know who the stubborn stone is, but someone gave me 10,000 yuan to send this plaque here to a person named Mo Xiaokun." Is Mo Xiaokun here? ”

"I'm grass!"

Hearing the man's words, my younger brother couldn't hold back any longer, rushed out and kicked the man.

The man took a few steps backwards and crashed into the pickup truck behind him.

The little brother was about to fight, but Brother Yao raised his hand to stop it and said, "You really just took someone else's money to send a plaque?" ”

The man said, "Yes, you have no grudges with me, I just use people's money to do things for others." ”

Brother Yao stared at the man to see if he was lying.

The man was a little afraid of Brother Yao's eyes, and his heart was a little weak.

Brother Yao said, "What does the person who asked you to send the plaque look like?" Did he tell you what his name was, or what did you say? ”

The man said, "He didn't ask me to pass on anything, he just said that the plaque would be delivered." You are Mo Xiaokun, the plaque is for you, I have completed the task. ”

Brother Yao said: "I'm not Mo Xiaokun, but I can collect it on my behalf." ”

The man thought about it, then handed the plaque to Brother Yao, then turned around and fled, got into the pickup truck, reversed and fled the scene.

Brother Yao saw the man walking away, and immediately picked up the plaque to check, but only saw a line of small words in the lower right corner of the plaque: "Liangchuan Xia Fan." ”

Seeing the words "Xia Fan", Brother Yao's nameless fire burst out, and he thought it was a plaque sent by the stinky Taoist priest of the stubborn stone, but it turned out to be Xia Fan's waste.

Xia Fan also knew the news of my death in Liangchuan City, and as soon as he received the news, he clapped his hands and laughed on the spot, saying that he had long seen that I was a short-lived ghost and would not live long, and then invited all the members of the Fame Club to hold a party to celebrate.

Knowing the news that I had been assassinated by the Rock, all the members of the Fame Club raised their glasses and cheered for my death.

As soon as I died, the boulder in Xia Fan's heart finally fell, and no one could threaten his supremacy in Liangchuan City.

Xiao Ming gave Xia Fan a bad idea on the spot, that is, the idea of sending a plaque, Xia Fan heard Xiao Ming's suggestion, and praised it on the spot, saying that this attention is good, and he will definitely be able to make the people at the south gate angry to death, and immediately ordered Xiao Ming to execute.

Xiao Ming found someone to arrange it on Suizhou Island the next day, booked the plaque, and delivered it on the day of my funeral.

"Xia Fan? This plaque turned out to be sent by Xia Fan's waste? ”

"Damn, the tiger is not at home, the monkey is the overlord! When Brother Kun was in Liangchuan, where was his turn to be arrogant? ”

"What the hell, if Brother Kun hadn't let him go, he would have died a long time ago, he didn't know how to be grateful, and he dared to send a plaque to play with our South Gate?"

"If he knew how to be grateful, he wouldn't have stabbed the cold knife at our south gate in the back."

"Brother Yao, we must kill Liangchuan and kill Xia Fan, the bastard."

When the younger brothers saw that it was Xia Fan, they were all filled with righteous indignation, and their evil anger was difficult to dispel.

Brother Yao couldn't help but snort coldly, threw up the plaque in his hand, and then smashed it out with a fierce punch.

"Bang!"

The huge plaque was reduced to countless pieces and fell from the sky.

Brother Yao gritted his teeth and said: "Xia Fan, mongrel, if Lao Tzu doesn't go back to Liangchuan, he won't be surnamed Chen if he finds you out with a thousand knives!" ”

……

After dealing with the plaque, Brother Yao turned around and entered the funeral home, and quietly came to the secret room where I was to report the situation to me.

I heard Brother Yao say that Xia Fan actually sent a plaque to congratulate him on his birthday, and knowing the other party's thoughts, he couldn't help but be angry, and scolded him: "This waste, now it's too tired, wait for me to solve the matter of Suizhou Island, return to Liangchuan, and see if he dares to be arrogant." ”

Brother Yao said: "People like Xia Fan don't know what to do at all, and next time they fall into our hands, they will definitely not be merciful." ”

I hummed, took a few long breaths, soothed my mood, and asked, "Brother Yao, there are quite a few people here now, right?" ”

Brother Yao nodded and said, "Well, the people from our south gate have basically arrived, and the eldest princess has just arrived, by the way, there is another person, Brother Kun may not have imagined." ”

I wondered, "Who?" ”

Brother Yao looked at me and said, "County Lord, she and Xiao Churui came from Zhongjing to attend your funeral. ”

When I heard Brother Yao's words, I was indeed a little surprised, I had not been in touch with Murong Ziyan for a long time, I thought she had forgotten about me, but I didn't expect her to come to my funeral in person.

Originally, Prince Yong's Mansion had said before that he would not send someone to attend my funeral, but Murong Ziyan came again, and it was obvious that she fought for it herself.

Does she still like me? Still obsessed with me?

When I thought of this, I suddenly wanted to rush out to see what Murong Ziyan, the little girl in my impression, had become now.