Wu Jingya poured a cup of hot water for Pan'er, drink some water.

Pan'er shook her head, she went back to the house, and after a while she walked out of the house and changed into a black dress. You go with me to church, and since they don't let women deliver spirits, I'll go to church and pray for my brother.

Du Huo nodded, took the Du family's car keys, opened the car, and drove Pan'er to the church. Pan'er sat in the co-pilot, leaning her head on the window, looking at the sunlight outside the window being taken away by the sky little by little. These are, of course, the merits of the Huang Gang Leader's Dinghai Divine Needle.

Du Yunsheng's family is doing white things, and Huang Fatzi's family is also doing white things. They were not as delicate as Du Yunsheng, and they didn't even wipe Agui much when they put them into the funeral, so they hurriedly covered the pipe lid. Li Ping'er and Li San'er wept in front of Agui's spirit as children. Huang San'er, who is lazy on weekdays, has never gone to Dufu to see his adoptive mother Agui after his parents divorced, he always thinks that he lives not far away, and there is still so much time, so he can always have time to see his adoptive mother. At this moment, he cried into tears, tearing his heart, but the sound seemed weak. Li Ping'er is also uncomfortable, but she can't be restrained without her husband. It stands to reason that Ah Gui is her old master, and without Ah Gui's appreciation, Li Ping'er would not have been able to become the daughter-in-law of the Huang Mansion. But Li Ping'er, who is quite thoughtful, knows that what the Huang family needs at this moment is to be able to take care of the main affairs inside and outside, so she persuaded herself that when everything is done, she will find another opportunity to cry well. If the Huang Gang leader is dead and Agui is alive, then Agui will definitely do this. Agui is a strong woman, and Li Pinger also wants to be a strong woman.

Knock knock, the door rang, Deng Bibo's epaulettes had been changed to the style of a deputy detective, and he deliberately wrapped black yarn around his arm in order to meet the occasion. Li Ping'er stood up and bowed politely to Deng Bibo, hello.

Hello, condolences change.

Thank you.

Where is Inspector Huang, I want to meet him.

My father-in-law was in the house, and as soon as he came back, he locked himself in. Look at this big family, I have to be a woman busy with everything. Wait a minute, I'll go in and see him.

You are light, please poop, I will go and give Mrs. Huang a stick of incense.

Deng Bibo took off his hat and walked to Agui's spirit, looking at this simple decoration that did not even have a statue, Deng Bibo felt ridiculous in his heart, the Huang family is also a big family in Shanghai, and the door style is like this, and he is not afraid of ridicule from outsiders. Think about how beautiful it was when Agui didn't divorce the Huang gang leader. The Huang Gang is outside the master, and she is inside. She has taken care of all the big and small accounts in the gang, and it is said that she has not missed a single account for so many years. Huang Fatzi didn't have the virtuous help of Ah Gui, and the Wanli Gang wouldn't be able to get to where it is today. But what can this be, people go to tea and cool, Inspector Huang said that if he divorced her, her power would be stripped away, and there would be nothing left. arrived, this family is still Huang Yiding, presumably this is the cruelty of a patriarchal society. If there was no divorce, I am afraid that the Wanli Gang would not have been able to have so many changes in the past few days.

Li Ping'er knocked on her father-in-law's door, but no one responded, she was worried that something was wrong, so she gently pushed the door open. My father-in-law sat in a rocking chair by the window, half-reclining, with a covered picture frame on his chest. Li Ping'er cautiously walked to her father-in-law's side, father-in-law, father-in-law, Li Ping'er gently used her hand to talk about the yellow fat man's snort, he was afraid that the yellow fat man would have three long and two short because of heartache.

Suddenly, the yellow fat man's eyes widened, he stared at Li Ping'er vigilantly, Li Ping'er who grabbed it with one hand was particularly painful, Li Ping'er called softly, Dad, I'm Ping'er.

Inspector Huang was stunned for a few seconds before coming back to his senses, Ao, it's Ping'er.

Li Ping'er took a step back, she saw tears on Huang's face again, and comforted. Dad, people can't be resurrected after death, Mom is gone, and life has to be lived.

Inspector Huang flipped through the photo, it wasn't Agui's at all, it was Lou Lanchun's.

Li Ping'er shook her head, I thought you were sad for my mother!

Huang Fat didn't explain again, what's wrong?

Inspector Deng came, and outside the house, he said that he wanted to see you, and it seemed that he had something to report.

The yellow fat man took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes, well, I know. You let him in.

Good.

Li Ping'er went out of the house and let Deng Bibo in, and the moment she closed the door, Li Ping'er looked at her father-in-law's fat figure alone, she really couldn't figure it out. Mom has been with him for a decade or two, and the little slut of Lou Lanchun has only passed for less than a year, why is Lou Lanchun so important in the eyes of his father-in-law, what is so good about that little slut.

Mom, I can't bear you, you can take me too. Huang San'er held Agui's coffin and cried to death, and he was about to die. Li Ping'er instructed his subordinates, you quickly put the house near the young master.

The housekeeper came to report, young grandmother, how to deal with the old lady's white affairs.

Li Ping'er is a little confused, where has he dealt with this matter? Well, what do you think should be done.

I thought that the old lady was the original partner of Master Huang, and she should have told people from all walks of life to report their funeral, but I heard that the old lady died, well, this matter may not be too public. So I don't have an idea what to do.

Li Ping'er understood that the old housekeeper didn't dare to take responsibility, for fear of making a big deal and embarrassing. I'm afraid that if it's too small, Master Huang will blame it again.

Okay, I see, I'll discuss it with the master in a moment. You're tired too, hurry up and grab a bite to eat at the restaurant, you're a little busy tonight! The old housekeeper and all the servants bowed respectfully to Li Ping'er, and then quietly went to the kitchen.

Li Ping'er's heart suddenly had a surging upward force, she had been coming to this home for a long time, first there was Agui, and then there was Lou Lanchun, and now she finally had the feeling of being a word, and the fire of a change in her thoughts spread unconsciously in Li Ping'er's heart.

Deng Bibo reported respectfully to Huang Fatzi.

Huang Fatzi nodded, so from beginning to end, did Du Yunsheng participate in Agui's stall.

Deng shook his head, no, the whole thing was a plan made by Du Huo and the old lady together. This matter is also to blame on Liu Ke of the old Eighth Gang, he was bought by Du Huo early in the morning, and it happened to catch up with you and was driven away by the prince of the Zhejiang army, they responded inside and out, and Zhang Xiaoling was used stupidly, which led to today's situation. If it weren't for Mr. Du's mediation and struggle, I am afraid that the situation would have been out of control.

Hey, the wind knows the strength of the grass, and the board sees the loyal ministers. There is only one Yunsheng left in this Wanli Gang, who knows how to write loyalty. The others were all on both sides of the wall. Damn, the fat yellow man slammed the back of the chair.