Chapter 198: Cremation Xie Jingxiu?

Xie Jingxiu lay in the temple for three days.

No, in other people's words, that's called a mortuary for three days.

The saint and the little girl also knelt at the door for three days, and no one dared to get up no matter how much they persuaded them. Zhou Yan didn't speak, and she didn't dare to move.

The people in the temple were so anxious that they did not dare to get up, to eat, to sleep, or to drink.

I watched the two of them kneel in the rainstorm.

"Sister-in-law, you can eat something. If it's the big brother...... Eldest brother...... He knows, Kenken will definitely not be able to rest assured of you. Xie Yinghui's eyes were red and swollen, and she sobbed and didn't dare to cry.

She never thought that when she was picked up by her sister-in-law, her eldest brother would be gone......

The support of her two lives before and after was gone in front of her.

Xie Yinghui cried and fainted once that day, and until now she is top-heavy and can't believe the facts, looking at the eldest brother with a peaceful face, lying calmly on the bed. Don't even dare to take a second look.

Zhou Yanci just lay in front of his bed, not eating, drinking, not speaking, and his eyes did not change at all. His eyes were dumbfounded, without the slightest expression on his face, and he grabbed his cold hand tightly, as if he wanted to warm it up.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, don't be like this. The child in the womb is almost eight months old, even if it is not for yourself, you have to think about the child. This is the only flesh and blood of the eldest brother, and it is also the only root of the Xie family. Big brother, he doesn't even know that he has become a father. Xie Yinghui bit her lower lip, and there was blood.

Standing outside the door, Shizi felt a pain in his heart. Very distressed.

Xie Yinghui now seems to have fallen into the darkness and is struggling and wandering.

Song Laoqi stood in front of the powerless Holy Maiden and Liuya, his face was gloomy.

"I've already notified my sister to come over and deal with it, you can explain it to her." Song Laoqi had a calm face,

As soon as they heard the name of the first sister, the two kneeling people instantly raised their heads, their eyes were full of shock, and their faces were incredible.

The dean sat on his knees, and suddenly shivered violently, feeling the top of the dark clouds, and the whole person collapsed.

Why do you tell me, I'm not the protagonist, forget it, and now even those big guys are here? It's all here?!!

In other words, my crossing this time is meaningless......

A stiff and desperate smile......

Liuya was already crying, and her hand kept twisting on the saint's thigh, and the painful saint bared her teeth.

The people in the temple were confused but did not dare to ask more, but the holy woman was tortured, and they did not dare to look at it. They all knelt behind them......

"It's been three days, and if you don't bury the corpse, it will stink. I've ...... I have commanded the people to prepare sarcophagi and burial grounds, and see whether you will be cremated or buried. The white-robed old man sighed, although he didn't know the identity of Zhou Yanzi, but he looked ......

My own saint seems to have stabbed Lou Zi.

Song Laoqi's body stiffened, looking up at the house, Zhou Yanci hugged him silently, not daring to step forward to speak.

Xie Yinghui faintly heard a few ears, covered her mouth violently, and sobbed uncontrollably. Tears flowed uncontrollably.

Zhou Yanci's heart hurt like a knife, and his whole body seemed to be numb.

Song Laoqi stepped forward and used a little force to drag down Zhou Yanci, who was stiff and numb. Shaking her limp body and straightening her head.

"Wake up, wake up! Have you forgotten that you are not alone now? You still have his only flesh and blood in your belly, and you don't eat or drink for three days, what about the child, what about the child? Song Laoqi shook her vigorously, and slowly, his eyes became a little brighter.

With that dull eyes and indifferent expression, the stabbing Song Laoqi and others felt pain in their hearts.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't know there would be such serious consequences." The saint's voice had changed, and she was hoarse like an old lady.

This time, it was the moment she felt closest to death.

Zhou Yanci's body was a little soft, and it was all up to Lao Qi to support her, otherwise she was afraid that she would have fallen to the ground early.

"He's go, he's got somewhere to go." Lao Qi hugged her, felt her breathing suddenly stop, and sighed.

Zhou Yanci didn't want to say anything, as if he was enclosed in his own space.

It's just that the mechanical one followed Lao Qi down, the mechanical one held the bowl, eating without any expression, one bowl, two bowls, three bowls......

It seems that I can't feel support, and I don't know how to be hungry. Still the seventh couldn't look past her and snatched her dishes and chopsticks.

"You have a good night's sleep, you have to take care of the baby. Everything outside is left to me. I'm experienced. "Song Laoqi has presided over several celestial burials, cremations, and burials in the hospital, and he has experience.

How to host, you ask? Anyway, the nurse will not dare to take his eyes off the monitor every day.

I'm afraid that someone will be buried and burned......

At this time, Zhou Yanci was sitting alone in the house, but his stomach was turning over the river and the sea, and he kept arching back and forth, as if he couldn't wait.

Song Laoqi didn't think about sending Xie Jingxiu's body back to Dayue, the road was far away, at most he would take the ashes back.

Pick a nice urn and get everything ready.

Xie Yinghui chose cremation. It's like he came vigorously in this life and walked vigorously......

"Let's let the eldest brother go clean." Xie Yinghui cried and fell into the arms of the prince of Dingwang, and she was about to be in pain and couldn't breathe.

Song Laoqi chose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and the people in the temple had already prepared everything. A high platform with firewood underneath.

Xie Jingxiu lay quietly in the center, his body was already cold and terrifying.

"No, no...... Don't, big brother...... The eldest brother ......, "Xie Yinghui couldn't help it, and ran towards the crematorium like crazy."

"Two people will catch her!" Song Laoqi closed his eyes and felt that his eyes were a little moist.

Shizi hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her in his arms.

"Don't look, don't look, don't look. Huihui, don't look at it, you'll have nightmares when you see it. Shizi muttered in his mouth, listening to her heart-rending cry, the whole person was numb.

The saint had a white face and knelt the whole time. At this time, his knees were covered with blood, and he was unconscious, but he still refused to get up.

He couldn't, and he didn't dare.

The heartache of the people in the temple behind him was painful, but they could only kneel with it.

"Big brother, big brother......" Xie Yinghui cried out at the top of her throat, and finally collapsed after enduring it for so long.

Song Lao Qiqiang held back his tears: "Huihui, it's been three days." The Imperial Doctor has been here several times, and there is no breathing and heartbeat, and all the characteristics of life are gone. Did you see that? He was faintly about to have corpse spots on his body......" Song Laoqi had tears in his eyes.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you. What kind of bullshit saint are you, save my big brother, save my big brother. National teacher, national teacher, get out of here! Xie Yinghui went crazy, crying and laughing with her hair scattered, and shouting wildly with her bare feet.

After checking through the classics, the national teacher, who had found nothing, hung his head, his nails had sunk deep into the flesh, and he was unconscious.

"Ignition." Song Laoqi took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and said softly.