Chapter 13: The Funeral I

Hua Geng's body had already been hit by the last blow and turned into a little flurry, so Qi Muyang could only gather the things he had used in his life and prepare a clothed mound for him.

The mound is built in the cemetery with the highest fee and the best environment in the city, and there will be a special person responsible for cleaning it every day. When choosing a cemetery, Qi Muyang saw a familiar face. Three years ago, he was penniless, and in order to prevent his mother from losing the place where his soul lived, he once knelt in front of this man and wept bitterly. It is because of this scene, that is, because of his desperate and sad tears, that his father Qi Jian, who has persevered in the enemy camp for twenty years, will fight back against mankind!

Qi Muyang grabbed the pen and waved it casually, connecting several pieces together, the cemetery with the best scenery and the best location, and of course the most considerable price.

"I know your cemetery here is about a lease period."

Who could have known that when he said this, Qi Muyang's heart was mixed? Looking at the big patron who knew that he was coming, the smile on his face was piled up with bricks, and he nodded even more, he was really the manager who wrote the face of the slave, Qi Muyang said softly: "I will rent for a thousand years." ”

"A thousand years?"

The manager raised his head in surprise, but before he could speak, a diamond-level VIP credit card representing absolute wealth and power lit up his eyes in an instant. All the questions, all the incomprehension, turned into a chicken pecking at the rice desperately nodding in an instant. And in his expression, there was even a faint trace of fear, because he faintly, vaguely, in the man in front of him, who must have been born in the powerful, he felt a shock, and disappeared without a trace!

paid a price that is absolutely unacceptable to normal people, in exchange for a cemetery in this city where every inch of land is valuable, a cemetery, a cemetery that is covered in a group of pines and cypresses that are evergreen all year round, birds and flowers, and a beautiful cemetery like a cave outside the world.

One hundred and eighty-seven members of Yipintang who came from all over the world, but because of one person, they all gathered here, stood there quietly, in a silence and solemnity, even Chang Xin, who liked to squeak like a lark and couldn't be idle for a moment, also closed his mouth.

When it was finally her turn to grab a handful of soil and gently sway it onto the coffin, listening to the priest's low and lengthy chant, Chang Xin whispered: "Boss, you will lie here alone in the future, will you be lonely?" Won't it be boring? When the moon rises from the dark canopy and you can open your eyes again, will you think of me, a little girl who has been secretly in love with you for a long time, and will fly into your arms as soon as you open your mouth, but you have always been treated as a sister? Do you think of the brother who stood here to see you off? If there were other worlds where there was also the Internet and close-quarters fighting games, would you be there to create an invincible ...... Yipintang?! ”

Speaking of this, tears finally couldn't help but burst out of the eyes of this little girl who had been so bold and reckless since she was a child, and had never witnessed the death of her loved ones that she had never witnessed the death of her loved ones frantically, flowing down her face and dripping onto the coffin, making a "poof" soft sound.

"Hua Geng, you big wood, you big fool, didn't you say that you are going to get married, you want to invite every brother of our Yipintang to come over and carnival, and you want to get drunk with us for three days, talk about ancient and modern martial arts together in a drunken daze, and study together? I've prepared a congratulatory gift for you, and I'm even going to let myself learn the makeup and evening dresses that I usually hate the most, but I'm not convinced, I just want to compare with your bride to see who is prettier, but ......"

Speaking of this, Chang Xin finally couldn't cry; "You...... How did you...... Why are you lying here? Our brothers...... It's all here...... Why are you so bad, master...... Nor do you stand up and say a word to us...... Welcome?! ”

Behind him, there was also a woman's low sobbing sound, which was very soft, but when it came into Qi Muyang's ears, it was really like an electric shock, and he turned his head around. The woman who was dressed in black and pinned a small white paper flower on her chest was so beautiful that she was dizzy, and the pitiful sadness on her face made people want to take her into her arms and take care of her carefully, so that she would never have to bear the ups and downs of the outside world again, isn't it the woman he must pursue with all his strength in this life and must protect desperately...... Anitia?!

It's just that I haven't seen her for five days, and she is obviously haggard a lot, but the tears of sadness have not damaged her beauty in the slightest, but have made her more like fog, rain and wind.

"Big brother, have you seen it, she's here, yours, and my Vivian is here, she's here to see you off for the last time. They...... Mother and son are safe! ”

Speaking of this, Qi Muyang suddenly raised his head, he once swore to Hua Geng's spirit in the sky, he would never cry again, and he would never shed tears that represented weakness! So no matter how sad he was, no matter how the sourness in his heart was tumbling, he couldn't let the tears flow!

Although I don't know who Anity is, I feel the sadness in the depths of her soul, looking at a thrillingly beautiful woman crying there softly with the loneliness of a posthumous reading, Yipintang has eyes above the top, and it can really be called the boss of the sky, the master of Hua Geng Hall is the second, and he is the third character, but he can't help but make way for this woman.

Putting a photo of herself on the coffin, Anity clasped her hands together and whispered to Hua Geng.

Is Anity pouring out her lovesickness and grievances, blaming, or comforting?

No one knows, and no one wants to know that this only belongs to Hua Geng and Anitia. And Chang Xin was already stupid at this time, and after a long time, Chang Xin let out a soft sigh: "You...... It's really beautiful. ”

When Anitia finally finished her long whisper and turned her head, her eyes naturally fell on Qi Muyang, the only one she knew, she reached out and stroked her lower abdomen without deliberately covering it, any clear-eyed person should understand something, she whispered: "I've thought about it carefully in the past few days, although I can't accept what Hua Geng did now, but this child is the crystallization of my love with him, I want to give birth to him!" ”

Speaking of this, Anitia's face was full of the brilliance and strength of her mother's surname, "I have made everything clear to my father and submitted my resignation to him again. If he didn't want the media to find out that I was unmarried and pregnant, and if he didn't want the CEO of 'Mori no Sea' to make the front page of the peach news, he would have to accept my resignation. And I can concentrate on waiting for my child to be born while I am at home. ”

"Smack, smack, smack......"

The lonely applause suddenly sounded on an inappropriate occasion and at an inappropriate time, and a familiar voice, even louder, wilted and trivial, impacted Qi Muyang's eardrums: "What a ghost is not over, what a mother and son are in love!" ”

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