Chapter 72: The Funeral
"It seems that the famous playboy in Nandu is not useless, I was not convinced that you Yisan had any ability to dare to argue with your old man, but now it seems that you are much more shrewd than your old man, no wonder Murong Xiao in Jiangbei also praises you more than enough, admire." Si Shao smiled and joked with Yi Shen.
"Fuck off." Yi sneered angrily, looked at Si Shao with a smile, grabbed the apple on the cabinet and smashed it at Si Shao, Si Shao smiled and turned his head to dodge and reached out to catch it, his face sank and asked seriously: "If Yan Shu finds Shi Xun from Faner City, this trip will not be as simple as getting muddy at that time." ”
"Heh, Shi Xun can't wait to kill Yan Shuna and then hurry up. If Yan Min finds him, then Boss Ling and Shi Xun will join forces to uproot the Y organization, and there will be no hair left for her. Yi Shen was sarcastic and contemptuous, and even his eyes became playful and cold, and there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.
When Si Shao left the hospital ward, he instructed the people guarding the door of the ward to call him if anyone came to visit again, and only let people enter with his permission, if it was as they planned, then Yan Zheng would definitely have entered Nandu, and he would definitely have doubts about Nangong Mo and Yi Shen being shot, so he would naturally send someone to infiltrate to investigate the truth and truth, and if he startled the snake at that time, it would really be a failure, Yan Zheng is a ghost, and he will always be waiting for an opportunity in a dark and gloomy corner to lure him out. It's too much of a drain.
Therefore, if you let go of Yan Shu this time, you can't let go of Yan Zheng.
On the second day, Yijue's mourning hall was set up in the main courtyard of the old house of the Yi family on Zitan Road, and the people who came to mourn were all holding white flowers, wearing black clothes, with solemn complexions, and their eyes were moving, or sad, or plain, or forbearing. Tong Jiaqian was supported by the servant, crying forbearantly, her eyes were red, and her face was sad. Yi Yuanren and Li Fang had gloomy faces, immersed in grief. Yi Minghe and Lesha's faces were calm, and there was a lingering melancholy between their eyebrows, and Yi Che stood aside expressionlessly, watching the maid at home cry.
Li Changyi and Yi Qing also came, Yi Yuanren's two daughters also came, and the three granddaughters all fell down in front of Yi Jue's mourning hall and cried silently, hoarsely. Yi Rong is young, although he has complaints about Yi Jue, but in the end he called his grandfather since he was a child, and now that people are taking tea and cooling, his heart is also full of sadness and grief, his eyes are red, and he also shed tears when he listened to the heart-rending cries of his cousins, and leaned on Lesha's shoulder and said sullenly: "Mom, I feel a little uncomfortable." ”
Lesha patted Yi Rong's head lovingly, sighed softly, and glanced at Yi Minghe with a sad face.
Iran walked slowly from the east courtyard to the front of the mourning hall of the main courtyard, wearing a simple white long-sleeved sweatshirt, so he put on a stick of incense and turned around to leave, and was scolded by Hu Li: "Iran, where are you going?" You quickly kneel and kowtow to your grandfather. ”
Iran smiled at the corners of his mouth, turned around and looked at Hu Li's angry face, and mocked in his heart, this is because he is afraid that if he leaves, he will also lose 10% of Yi Yuanxiang's shares? The so-called mother in front of him didn't take him to heart at all since he was a child, and he came and went as soon as he was called, although Iran looked like he didn't care about it, he was also calculating in his heart.
Iran sneered, turned around and was about to leave, Yi Che stopped Iran's body first, and said in a deep voice: "Stay, don't leave a handle for outsiders." ”
Iran really nodded, and stood aside with Iche, leaning lazily against the wall, looking bored.
Everyone in the Nangong family came to mourn with Nangong Xun, threw the white flowers in their hands into the stove, and the younger generation all bowed to incense. Miley comforted Tong Jiaqian: "Life cannot be resurrected, and the mourning is smooth." Tong Jiaqian's eyes were red, tears rolled out of her eyes, and she let the maid support Miley to bow her head slightly, and choked up: "Old Mrs. Xie came to condole." Miley sighed and patted Tong Jiaqian's shoulder, and Shu Shi came over and walked to the other side with Miley in her arms.
There were also people from Shangguan's house, Shangguan Hou and Zhang Zhimei walked in the front, Mo Yue and Shangguan followed behind, Shangguan Yunjue and Mo Kun followed, they were also incense and went through the process of condolences. Zhang Zhimei also said the words of mourning and change with everyone in the Yi family, Mo Yue looked coldly at the three people who were crying and walked to Shu Shi's side and stood still, lowered her voice and asked, "How is Mo'er?" ”
"I'm still in a coma, and my life is fine." Shu Shi also replied in a low voice, with sadness on her face.
Nangong Yun and Shangguan Office both talked to Yi Minghe, Shangguan Hou and Nangong Xun stood in front of Yi Jue's mourning hall and sighed, Shangguan Hou said: "This Yi Jue has fought for most of his life, calculated for most of his life, and when he comes, he is just a jar of ashes, and he can't take away a single cent, and he has torn a family apart, which is really sad." ”
Nangong Xun looked moved, and continued: "Yes, if he had listened to persuasion back then, it would have been enough to retire from the political arena, and he had to win or lose the whole high and low with Old Man Yan, and in the end, neither of the two people won, and the future generations will not be able to resolve the grievances that cannot be dispersed, when will the grievances be retributed." ”
"This person, when he is old, he knows that nothing is as important as the health of the family, life does not bring things that death does not bring, and the fight for the size and blood flow is just a breath, this breath is in, that is the scenery is infinite, if this tone is no more, it is just a conversation after dinner."
Nangong Xun stopped talking and looked at Yi Jue's portrait in a trance.
Shangguan Yunjue stood beside Yi Che and Iran, and comforted Yi Che: "Fourth brother, the festival is smooth." As he spoke, he looked at Iran again, Iran straightened up slightly, his eyes did not leave Shangguan Yunjue, and he heard him say, "Second Brother Yi, you are also mourning and changing." ”
Iran looked at Shangguan Yunjue and sneered: "You didn't learn the justice of Boss Ling at all, but you learned the kung fu of your second brother and third brother Mo." How sad do you see me? Do you need to mourn and change? ”
"Since you know it's a scene, what are you doing with this?" Si Shao walked over with a calm face, stood opposite Iran, and continued with a sneer: "For so many years, you Iran has not done scene work, and you are still a mixed person, not a ghost. ”
Iran sneered, didn't answer, looked past Si Shao to look at the people who came in the main courtyard, his eyes narrowed, and his face was a little surprised and incredulous. Yi Che's face sank when he saw the person coming, and his eyes were swept with irrepressible depression.
Yi Mingxi was wearing a black shirt with all the buttons neatly buttoned, a black blazer outside, and his wrapped legs strode towards Yi Jue's mourning hall, his neat black hair was meticulously groomed, his eyes were sharp and calm, and his face was serious*.
Most of the people who came to mourn knew Yi Mingxi, only a small number didn't know each other, and those who knew were whispering Why did Yi Mingxi appear at this time, is it to fight for the Yi family's property? Those who don't know are also whispering, who is coming, it is worth making everyone in the Yi family hold their breath, and their faces are shocked and panicked.
Yi Mingxi walked to Yijue's mourning hall and lit a stick of incense, stood and bowed three times, then inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner, turned his face to look at Nangong Xun and Shangguan Hou and shouted: "Uncle Nangong, Uncle Shangguan." ”
Shangguan Hou and Nangong Xun glanced at each other, their faces did not soften, Yi Mingxi disappeared quietly back then, and now he came back quietly, when he disappeared, he was still that twenty-year-old man with a perverse and stubborn temperament, but now he comes back is a calm and calm, thirty-five-year-old man who exudes a terrifying aura all over his body, what is Yi Mingxi doing when he comes back?
Yi Mingxi saw that Nangong Xun and Shangguan Hou were not speaking, they bowed their heads, turned around and walked in the direction of Yi Minghe, looked at Yi Minghe and Le Sha hooked their lips and shouted affectionately: "Brother, sister-in-law, I'm back." "Yi Mingxi's subtext is, I'm back, others can't bully you, and the last time Tong Jiaqian wanted to force Yi Minghe to bear the charge of illegal misappropriation of funds, it should be settled.
"Mingxi, is it really you?" Yi Minghe trembled his hands and asked, and the person who had always been calm and self-contained also had red eyes at this time, looking at his younger brother who had disappeared for more than ten years, he could not hide the excitement in his heart.
Yi Mingxi naturally held Yi Minghe's hand, nodded and replied: "Brother, it's me, I'm back." ”
Le Sha also cried on the side, and said with a sigh: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”
Yi Rong looked at Yi Mingxi with wide eyes, his face was dazed, when Yi Mingxi left, Yi Rong was still a milk doll, and he didn't remember, for so many years, his father was embarrassed by the big house and the second room, what she thought about the most was that if the uncle was here, would his father not be so hard.
Yi Rong pouted, cried out with a wow, and threw herself into Yi Mingxi's arms: "Uncle, you are finally back, others always bully us." ”
Yi Mingxi hugged Yi Rong, patted Yi Rong's head in fear, and comforted: "Rong Rong doesn't cry, it's okay to wait for Uncle to help you beat them all away." Yi Rong ignored it, hid in Yi Mingxi's arms and cried.
Yi Yuanren walked over and asked in disbelief: "Yi Mingxi, why are you back?" ”
As soon as Yi Yuanren's words fell, Li Fang followed and pointed at Yi Mingxi and complained: "You haven't come back for so many years, and now that your father is dead, you will come back, what are you doing when you come back?" Do you come back to fight for the family property? Do you still have a conscience? Yes! ”
As soon as Li Fang's words fell, the people next to her all began to point fingers at Yi Mingxi, with a lot of disdain and disdain on their faces, Hu Li also walked to Li Fang's side, although she didn't want to be as brainless as Li Fang, but the words she said were also very ambiguous, she said: "You disappeared at the beginning, and Dad sent someone to look for it to no avail, we all thought that you had suffered misfortune." For so many years, since you are still alive, why don't you come home, Dad, he is looking forward to you day and night to come back to see him, and now" Hu Li said A tear fell, and her voice continued sadly: "Dad, he has gone, what's the use of you coming now?" I didn't see him when I was alive, and I couldn't rest under the nine springs when I died, so why didn't you come back sooner. ”