Chapter 19: A Funeral Without Tears (7)

Danniang sat alone on the steps, a green-necked wild pigeon flapping its wings and landing in front of her eyes, stretching its well-proportioned neck back and forth. Suddenly, a dark shadow enveloped it, and the cyan wild pigeon flew away.

Danniang raised her face, and in front of her was a beautiful woman dressed as a white-collar worker.

Concubine Rain.

"May I sit here for a while?"

She smiled politely.

Danniang nodded quietly.

Concubine Yu sat down as she said, and after a while, she turned her neck and asked.

"Is Yu Shu okay?"

"I have nothing to do with her now."

Danniang's tone was very light.

“…… Yu Shu has complained to me more than once that the Tai Sui inheritance is sometimes superfluous. ”

Concubine Yu stared at Danniang directly, nodded and said, "I believe in you." ”

She stood up: "Farewell." ”

Danniang had no expression.

"Wild pigeons can't squeeze into the flock of eagles."

Concubine Yu suddenly said for no reason.

She stretched out a few fingers, as if to grasp something: "It got lost in the middle of the sea, with a branch in its mouth, and when it was tired, it threw the branch to the sea to rest." There was a smell of blood everywhere and the air was thin. No one can trust it, no one trusts it, and no one treats it as its kind. ”

"A man is more unreliable than a dead branch, and when he abandons you, he will dislike you if he looks at you more. When he loves you like crazy, he doesn't care about your feelings, wishing you were her canary. Yan Fu is very big, let's leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. This is not the place to be. ”

Danniang and Concubine Yu looked at each other and didn't speak, but just smiled at her.

Concubine Yu didn't speak anymore and turned to leave.

Danniang looked at the wild pigeon that was trying to approach not far away, and beckoned gently, and the wild pigeon swooped on Danniang's palm, cooing and flapping its wings.

"I wonder if there will be an end to that day?"

"I just know that there will be no turning back after the time has passed."

"Every string of tears, accompanied by every dream, slips away unconsciously."

"I don't believe that I can have it without making sacrifices, I only believe that I can find what I want with my hands."

"Every string of sweat for every achievement, I have never seen through the gains and losses."

Concubine Yu stopped for a while, Danniang's voice was very good, although her voice was very soft, but she was very confident.

Halfway through this, she suddenly shrugged her shoulders and left her head without moving.

Walking towards him, it was Li Yan with a flat face and two bottles of oriental leaves in his hands, he passed by with Concubine Yu, Li Yan glanced at Concubine Yu lightly and quickly, and the latter did not see it.

Danniang stopped singing, and smiled at Li Yan: "Go for so long? ”

Li Yan handed Danniang a bottle of drink.

"Hey, I don't know who is so unqualified and makes a mess of the bathroom."

"Ahh

Yang Yan sneezed out of the bathroom.

He sat back beside Bai Xiao, Bai Xiao glanced at him and tilted his head: "Where did you go?"

"Me? Toilet. ”

Bai Xiao glanced down at the blood stains on Yang Yan's fist, and gave him an angry look.

"Yang Yan, Bai Xiao." The bug came over.

"You two come back to the hotel with me now, especially you, I have something to tell you, it's about this referendum on two seats."

As he spoke, the pride worm also saw the blood stains on Yang Yan's fist, but he didn't say anything.

Yang Yan was helpless, and Bai Xiao got up.

This time is not early, many people have already left the funeral home, waiting for the next day to be buried, at that time, Zhao Jianzhong will hold the largest number of participants in the past two years, but also the largest change in Yan Zhaohui.

The back of the knife was pressed against the wall, and his face was full of lovelessness. Even Li Yan and Danniang didn't pay attention when they came back.

"What did he tell you, how did he feel like he had lost his soul?"

"He wants us to join them, and he has made conditions, do you want to hear it?"

"Not interested."

"I'm not interested in that part of me, or is it not interesting about your part?"

"I'm not interested."

Zha Xiaodao sneered, he sighed and stood up: "Nothing else, let's go back first today." ”

"Okay."

As soon as Li Yan finished speaking, Zha Xiaodao also walked out on his own.

Danniang asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with him?" ”

"It shouldn't be an important matter, I'll ask later."

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Yang Yan and Jiao Worm returned to the hotel in a hurry, and a group of people were sitting on the sofa at the entrance of the hall, discussing something fiercely. Seeing the arrogant insects and others entering the door, they all stood up one by one.

"Boss, Brother Hide, Sister Bai."

They greeted each other in turn.

One of them, wearing a yellow jacket, with a pale face as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, walked out of the crowd, his face was a little ashamed: "Arrogant boss, brother Yan." I'm sorry, but the responsibility for this is mine. ”

The arrogant insect stared at him with a gloomy face, and his voice was very low: "A cripple can't stand it, you eat dry rice?" ”

The young man bowed his head and remained silent.

"Boss, forget it. Now is not the time to scold him. ”

In the crowd, a broombroom-eyebrow round head made a circle.

The arrogant insect glanced at him, and then swept the crowd: "What about Lu Jianren?" ”

"Forehead ......"

The broombroom eyebrows were momentarily choked.

He and Lu Jian are usually inseparable, and last time they went to deal with the matter of Tiger Jiao together. This time, the lord died suddenly, and the two were also ordered to quickly carry out the Yan Fu trial, acting as "Rahu" and "Wang Lingguan" respectively.

"I don't care what he's going to do, you two listen to me, Chouci made a big fuss at the funeral home, and the situation is very ugly. He will also go to Bishan tomorrow, and I will say a word, if Chouci enters the venue of Yan Zhaohui, you two will not come to see me in the future. ”

The broom raised his eyebrows and raised his neck, and subconsciously shouted, "Yes." ”

As night falls, sporadic insect chirping can be heard all around. The cars in front of the funeral parlor drove away one after another, some people were not ready to spend the night here, and on the other hand, several old people who were guarding Qin An's spirit did not want to have too many idle people.

Su Ling stretched his waist and asked Zhao Jianzhong, who was on crutches and seemed to be dozing, with a smile: "Won't the old man go back to rest?" ”

"No, it's here tonight, let's talk."

Zhan Yuejin walked in, he had just sent Ji Wenji away. Hearing this, he also said: "It would be nice if the aid to Korea was also there." ”

Zhao Jianzhong joked narrowly: "You always had a small meeting with the aid of the DPRK in the past, and when you meet with me, you have to talk about business, and you have a lot of life." ”

Zhan Yuejin shook his head and said nothing.

"I sent out more than 520 corsages."

Candle Jiuyin suddenly spoke: "In other words, after Xiao An's incident broke out, at least one hundred and thirty new agents were born. ”

There are seventy-four people in one and two seats, plus seven two reservists, and these candles and nine yin do not need to be corsages. In other words, Yan Fu, who originally only had 500 substitutes, experienced the major change in the death of the lord and the loss of dozens of people, but now the number of substitutes has exceeded 600!

Because after becoming a surrogate, Yan Fu's path of ascent blocked his dress, and he could only strengthen himself through external objects.

Therefore, if you become a substitute but can't become a member of the Yan Zhao Society, the choice of the vast majority of people is to suppress their own Yan Fu trials, temper themselves and find a stronger Yan Fu inheritance at the same time.

This time, there was a big gap in the Yan Zhao Society, and even the eighth-level walker felt that he had a chance to enter the Yan Zhao Society. It is conceivable how many people couldn't hold back and directly started the Yan Fu trial.

"After the list of Yan Zhaohui is re-finalized this time, the number of people will go down again."

Zhao Jianzhong said.

"Is there a need to expand the number of people?"

Su Ling asked.

"Nope."

Zhao Jianzhong, Candle Jiuyin, and Zhan Yuejin spoke in unison.

"Okay."

Su Ling said with a regretful expression.