Let's say that as soon as Shen Jun entered the door, he saw the dazzling dress of his in-laws' wife, his face was very bad, and his eyes were very sharp when he looked at his brother-in-law, but his attention was quickly attracted by the mortician in the funeral home...... What's going on?

Liang Junxiong walked out the door and passed by Shen Jun, and the two nodded in greeting.

When he walked to the garage of Jiang's house, he saw the small yellow Fit inside, and couldn't help but feel very uncomfortable, the car that had the accident was an Audi A6, but the car in this garage was a small Fit, looking at a pair of sunscreen gloves on the driver's seat, Liang Junxiong knew that this was Mrs. Jiang's usual car, and the difference was too big! Although it is a high-end fit, it is not more than 150,000! Look at the Maserati sports car on the side. He opened the garage door and drove the masalati out, and when he got to the yard, he turned on his phone, called up the map, and looked for the address of the advertising agency where the photo was printed.

After washing the photos and matching a dark crystal photo frame, it was already two hours later, Liang Junxiong received the location, everyone had already transferred to the funeral home, and clicked on the navigation again. Drove to the funeral home.

With the arrival of Shen Qiu's parents and younger brother, the officials who could stand out in the municipal party committee gradually appeared, and finally, Mayor Zhou, who was in Beijing for a meeting, came back early and rushed directly to the funeral home as soon as he got off the plane...... In addition, classmate Cui invited the well-known onmyoji in this circle, and with him as the guide, he did his best to handle this matter according to the old rules, and Shen Qiu's future affairs were extremely glorious.

The farewell hall is located in the newest funeral parlor in G City, the largest farewell hall is used, this hall is in the middle of the funeral parlor, there are already guide signs along the road to guide the people who come to mourn, and the staff are placing plain flowers along the road. Liang Junxiong followed the guidance to the farewell hall named "Thinking of Relatives".

As soon as he entered the door, he was dumbfounded, and Shen Jun, who was more than eight meters tall, sat in front of his sister's spirit, as if a young child had just been snatched of his beloved toy and beaten up, crying profusely.

A staff member of the funeral home was carefully holding the booklet to him while showing it.

"What's wrong?"

"It's so miserable, I just knew, there is such a tragic car accident in this world, Shen Qiu was directly burned to ashes, the funeral home picked up the bones at the scene and put them directly into the urn, Jiang Zhenghui's mother was too much, the urn was actually ordered more than 6,000, this Shen family brother can't stand it, this is ......" A classmate on the side who was obviously watching the whole process whispered back to him.

Liang Junxiong was stunned, and his eyes found Jiang Zhenghui's mother.

Over there, there was an obvious red mark on the face of the old lady Jiang, who was still rich, and the cheongsam had been replaced with a solid dark blue velvet cheongsam. His eyes flashed with a stubbornness that he had to obey, and he stared at Shen Jun viciously from time to time, being generous and not carrying people behind his back. Following Liang Junxiong's gaze, the classmates on the side endorsed: "I heard that it was the younger brother of the Shen family who beat ......"

is so powerful, Liang Junxiong secretly praised. The little brother of the Shen family is good.

Liang Junxiong's eyes swept around, and found Jiang Zhenghui, his face was as pale as before, maybe it was a psychological effect, Liang Junxiong felt that there was not much sadness in his eyes. His sadness is less than one-ten-thousandth of the Shen family's younger brother, and the Shen family's mother is as haggard as her son-in-law, as if she hasn't slept all night......

A little impulsive, he walked over and handed the photo to the younger brother of the Shen family:

"Look at it, it's okay, no, I'll wash it again!" The mother and son of the Shen family were talking, Shen Jun took the photo of his sister, hugged it and buried his head, and the twitching of his shoulders was embarrassing. Liang Junxiong, who was not good at walking for a while, listened to it unguardedly.

“…… Get up, what do you look like like this, how adult, this urn, what their Jiang family buys, more than 6,000 is not cheap, what are you making trouble? ”

Looking at Mrs. Shen, who was talking to the younger brother of the Shen family, her heart was full of inexplicable resentment, Liang Junxiong gritted his teeth and restrained his temper: It's really none of my business, I really can't get ahead...... It's really none of his business, Liang Junxiong clenched his fists, and kept silently reading in his heart, controlling his violent temper of the Northeasterner.

In these years, more than 6,000 is a fart! One meal is not enough, the one at home who buys a bag has to add two zeros, one on the left and one on the right, and he is still pouting and dissatisfied, the car in the garage is driven with the color of the clothes, thinking of the little fit in the garage, looking at such a mother-in-law, the white-haired general sitting in the lounge over there, this kind of mother-in-law with a deep background, how incompetent does this Shen Qiu have to be to live like this? Liang Junxiong bit the skin of his mouth out of blood......

Afterwards, Liang Junxiong didn't understand what he was crazy about and which nerve he was wrong with.

Of course, now the choice is based on Shen Jun's meaning, and the most expensive one is changed. Liang Junxiong was speechless, what is the use of this? What's the use of you just using jade?

"I've got the photo back, put it in place as soon as possible after reading it to me!" The tall man who was obviously dressed differently from ordinary people said to Liang Junxiong. Liang Junxiong bent down and took out the photo from Shen Jun's hand and handed it to him, he took it, muttered two words that he couldn't understand clearly, and handed it back to him: "You are classmates?" It's up to you, you put the picture in place. ”

Liang Junxiong looked at the heart-shaped spiritual platform in front of him made of lilies, chrysanthemums, roses and other plain flowers, elegant and luxurious, and in the middle was the only blood-red rose, leaving an empty seat...... Walked over slowly, and gently placed the photo in his hand on the place he had left.

Seven days later......

After seven busy days, the deceased finally settled in the ground, and Shen Qiu was buried in a very good scenery in G City, and of course Feng Shui is also a great cemetery.

Liang Junxiong dyed a bunch of chrysanthemums in his hand with pale yellow dots, and the leaf petals were slender and long jade tubes, which was a very precious chrysanthemum, and he asked the assistant to find it and send it to G City, only this flower can be worthy of such a woman. looked at the pretty face with a smile on the corner of his mouth on the tombstone, and stood silently for a long time,

Liang Junxiong patted Shen Jun, who had just met him next to him: "Take care, I'm leaving!" ”

This is already a lot more haggard than when I first met, with dark panda eyes, and then looked at the old classmate who was thanking relatives and friends, who had been busy for seven days, and was still handsome and extraordinary, and then looked at the tenderness overflowing from the corners of the deceased's eyes and eyebrows in the photo, sighed inexplicably, and shook his head, this sparse society!

Without looking back, he stepped into the car waiting for him in the parking lot of the cemetery, and today he will fly back to the imperial capital. Everything in G City will be far away from him, the deceased will be far away, life will go on, may everything be his own crankiness.