Qin Se asked Zhou Ping: "Mom, speaking of which, should we go to condole, after all...... Is it a relative? ”

Zhou Ping thought for a while and said, "This, I want to ask Jing Yuan and see what he says!" ”

It stands to reason that they should go, after all, there is a relationship between relatives.

However, in this situation, it still depends on Gu Jingyuan's decision to do this. 、

……

Gu Jingyuan slept until 10 o'clock before waking up, because he was busy with Gu Meiyun's death last night, he rarely rested at home today, and he didn't have to go to work.

Zhou Ping asked Gu Jingyuan: "Jingyuan, do you think we should go to mourn, after all, we are relatives." ”

Gu Jingyuan thought for a while and said, "Let's go to the two of them, since I have intervened, I still have to go to this matter." ”

Zhou Ping nodded: "Shanshan is pregnant, the place in the mourning hall is too heavy and not suitable to go, rest at home, Bao'er should not go, and girls are not suitable to go to that place." ”

Moreover, Zhou Ping heard Qin Se say that Gu Meiyun died with a huge resentment, so this death is not peaceful, it is estimated that after death, the resentment will gather, and the yin qi of the mourning hall will be very heavy.

Gu Jingyuan nodded: "What Mom said is that this matter is not suitable for Shanshan to go, and he will rest at home." ”

Zhou Ping looked at the sky: "It's late today, let's go tomorrow." ”

"Good!"

……

The next day, it was still cloudy, the temperature dropped several degrees, and the temperature was very cold.

Just after breakfast in the morning, Zhou Ping took Gu Jingyuan, Gu Zhixin and Gu Zhige to Ji's house.

As soon as they got out of the car and entered the gate, they heard screams coming from the mourning hall.

Zhou Ping glanced at the Lingtang and shook his head, and said to Gu Jingyuan: "Look, I told you, this is definitely not too peaceful!" ”

Gu Meiyun's uneasy death can be regarded as a horizontal death.

With such a big grievance, where will you go far.

As soon as she stepped into this courtyard, she felt that there was no world inside and outside the gate.

Although it rained a lot yesterday, the rain stopped after noon yesterday, and the water on the road has gone down, and the road outside the gate is dry.

But inside the gate, it was obviously much wetter than outside, and there was still water in the cracks of the cobblestone pavement, as if the rain had just stopped.

If the moisture is heavy, the yin will be heavy, and the yin will be heavy, and the resentment will gather.

On the first night of the wake last night, the Ji family will definitely not have a good time.

Gu Jingyuan said: "Mom, you are still powerful, this Ji family, it is indeed impossible to be peaceful." ”

Zhou Ping said: "Let's go, go in and see what's going on." ”

Gu Zhige swallowed his saliva and leaned closer to Zhou Ping: "Aunt Ping, something happened here, why are you still so calm?" ”

Zhou Ping said with a smile: "The one who had the accident must be the rest of the Ji family, they did their own wrongs, why am I in a hurry?" ”

Gu Meiyun's resentment and hatred are all towards the Ji family, and the only person she cares about most is his son.

No matter how she vented, the object could not be her son.

Since it is to clean up other people, Zhou Ping naturally will not be in a hurry to care.

The people of the Ji family deserve it!

Gu Zhige nodded: "That's what you said!"

They walked into the mourning hall and found that except for Ji Chenxuan, who was kneeling there silently burning paper, everyone else was already messed up.

Mrs. Ji was riding on her son Ji Cunshan's body, pinching his neck with both hands.

The others screamed, some retreated, and some stepped forward to drag the old lady.