Chapter 8: Funeral
He took two steps out, and his eyes were full of amazement when he saw Miss Bai.
If the coffin is filled with Bai Dashuai, this Bai Dashuai doesn't know who will be cheaper in the end.
But I heard that Ta Kung Pao was written in black and white, and Lu Jingtian, the eldest son of President Lu's family, clearly withdrew from the marriage.
This is nothing, some people say that Chief Lu's son wants to marry a little nanny.
Don't let such a beautiful beauty with status and status want a little nanny, and I don't know if the head of the son-in-law of Mr. Lu's family was caught by the door.
It doesn't matter what the steward here thinks, what matters is that Miss Bai rolled her eyes and fell backwards when she saw the coffin he opened at the door, and her eyes were full of bloody torso.
Yan Lou picked her up and asked the panicked steward to close the lid, "Where are the documents on your body?" ”
"Back to this master, the Patrol House Archives will keep it, and we will only take care of the mortuary here, and don't care about anything else."
"Send it to the White Mansion."
The man left a message, picked up Bai Qingling, who had fainted, and walked to the car.
The steward scratched his head, and he didn't know if it would be sent now or at dawn.
In the end, Zhang Luo was a few bold and strong, pushed the cart, and sent the body to the White Mansion before dawn.
There is no way for people to recognize it, they died too miserably, and the positions that can recognize their identities are gone, leaving only a torso, especially Bai Qingling, a pampered eldest lady, where can she dare to take a second look.
Someone was sent to the patrol room to retrieve the things, which was considered to confirm the identity.
The Bai family mourning hall was set up, and Bai Qingling cried to death.
I haven't seen anyone since I came back from France, and I'm gone.
In the entire Bai Mansion, there is not even a close person to speak.
Bai Qingling knelt in the mourning hall, wearing linen and filial piety, crying while burning paper, he wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, and finally wiped his eyes and said that he had married so many aunts and wives over the years, why didn't he have a single child left.
Bai Dashuai is not a good man, but a good father.
Bai Qingling's biological mother was sick and crooked after giving birth to her, from the beginning of her babbling, Bai Mansion has successively pulled over a lot of aunts, when she was a child, she was still lively, and when she was older, she was sensible, and knew that those babbling were not a good thing.
I don't know if there is a problem with her father's species, or if Bai Dashuai deliberately does not keep the seeds, so many aunts' Bai Mansions, her father is her own daughter.
It can be regarded as a happy and happy year with He Meimei, until the sick and crooked eldest lady is gone, and Bai Qingling is too lazy to look at a group of aunts, so he went abroad to stay abroad.
Before coming back, Bai Dashuai was afraid that she would be bored, so he dismissed a group of aunts and wives, and the huge Bai Mansion was huge, but now there is no Bai Dashuai, and there are no other relatives.
Yan Lou stood outside the mourning hall, and when he came to mourn, he instructed his subordinates to arrange it, and he saw Lu Jingtian coming with someone.
It is normal for the Lu family to come.
The relationship of several generations cannot be turned upside down because of the marriage between Lu Jingtian and Bai Qingling.
Lu Jingtian also wore a linen and filial piety, followed by a vegetarian little pity, wearing white flowers on her head, and she looked like a little daughter-in-law.
Yan Lou stepped forward with a cold face and stopped the group.
Lu Jingtian's wrist was broken, hanging on his chest, he lowered his head and pondered how to comfort people, as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Yan Lou's cold and noble appearance, and his well-controlled emotions leaked out like a flood.
"Give it all to me, press him there! Arms are discounted and legs are lame! Lu Jingtian shouted with one arm and jumped to his feet.