Step into the funeral home.

In his eyes, Du Shengping saw that a walkway was paved with white and yellow chrysanthemums on both sides.

Although, the ground is full of chrysanthemums, and the petals are curled and drooping.

However, between breaths, Du Shengping can still smell a faint fragrance of chrysanthemums.

The footsteps did not stop, his eyes were slightly raised, and he glanced at the main hall a hundred meters away from him.

At this time, the entrance of the main hall was already full of people, and the memorial service had not yet begun, and most of them were standing outside the door, talking about these things in twos and threes.

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger from time to time and pointed to the white and yellow chrysanthemums on the ground.

Retracting his gaze, Du Shengping turned his head and said to Bai Yan who was following him.

"Are the flowers you are talking about on the ground?"

The voice fell.

Bai Yan beside him hurriedly said.

"Back to the master, in addition to the two sides of the aisle, the mourning hall is also full, and the chrysanthemums in the mourning hall are relatively much better. ”

Recalling that Sister Lin's relatives and friends showed a look of guilt on their faces when they saw these somewhat defeated chrysanthemums in the aisle.

Although, in the past, Sister Lin's relatives and friends didn't even have the qualifications to see her, but now it's different from the past, besides, at this time, there are obviously some defeated chrysanthemums, it is indeed because of her negligence.

Glancing at Bai Yi, who had a sad face, Du Shengping withdrew his gaze, did not speak, and walked slowly towards the main hall.

100 meters away, in the blink of an eye.

Everyone at the door, seeing Du Shengping's arrival, also stopped chatting.

All of them had solemn faces, bowed their heads, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Mr. Du. ”

"Mr. Du. ”

"Mr. Du. ”

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Du Shengping stopped, and after standing still, he glanced at the people who stood in front of him without speaking, and then raised his legs and stepped past everyone, and walked into the mourning hall arranged to send Lin Chenggong on his last journey.

The people behind him, seeing this, also raised their legs to follow, preparing to enter the mourning hall, after all, Mr. Du has already come, for them, even if they can say a word to Mr. Du, it is good.

Because they understand that as long as they have a little relationship with Mr. Du, the entire business community in Jianghai will open a way for them to make a fortune. At that time, I will reach the peak of my life, but in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, suddenly, a screaming voice rang out.

",, look!"

The people at the door, hearing the sound, looked at the one who spoke.

I saw that the person who spoke was stretching out his hand to point somewhere, and everyone looked in the direction he was pointing, and their faces changed color in an instant.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, on both sides of the aisle, those white and yellow chrysanthemums that have been defeated are spreading their petals and blooming at a speed visible to the naked eye, which belongs to its most beautiful moment.

Ignoring the screams behind him, Du Shengping stepped into the mourning hall.

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Now.

Inside the mourning hall.

The crowd was standing solemnly, whispering in a low voice.

Even when they saw Du Shengping walking in, they only nodded respectfully, and they didn't shout out like the people outside the mourning hall just now.

After all, if the deceased is around, it will not be good if he speaks loudly and disturbs his way to heaven.

Ignoring everyone, Du Shengping slowly walked to Lin Yun, who was teary-eyed, and said softly.

"The dead are gone, and there are still many things waiting for you to do. “

Lin Yun, who was dressed in filial piety clothes, heard the sound, looked up at Du Shengping, bit her lip lightly, and nodded heavily.

Seeing this, Du Shengping didn't say anything more, turned around and walked to the side. Stand still.

Not far away, Wang Mang, who arrived early with his wife and children, saw Du Shengping walking aside, hurriedly pulled his wife and son, and said softly.

"Follow me. ”

When the autonomousman entered the mourning hall, Wang Mang's eyes never left the master, and his wife and children returned to the country, so he needed to let them know the master.

In the midst of the whispered conversations of the multitude,

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was ten o'clock.

The host, with a solemn face, walked slowly and softly in front of everyone, and then spoke.

In order to maintain the solemnity and solemnity of the mourning hall, please turn off your mobile phones and keep quiet at the same time, thank you for your cooperation!

Please take your place on the left side of the mourning hall,

Please come to attend the memorial meeting of Mr. Lin Chenggong from all walks of life to take a seat in the front row, please take a seat in front of the family and friends, and please prepare the band.

Next, I announce that the memorial service for Lin Chenggong is now open,

Distinguished guests, relatives and friends,

Today, it is with great sadness that we are here to mourn the passing of Mr. Lin Chenggong, who unfortunately passed away at 9:20 a.m. on August 30, 2015 at the age ......of 55.

The memorial service lasted for nearly an hour, until Lin Chenggong's body was pushed away by the funeral home staff and sent for cremation.

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"Squeak!"

Jianghai, antique street, Bai Yi stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the Chinese medicine shop.

The door opens.

Lin Yun, who had a sad face, walked in with the urn.

With a light hand, he placed the urn on a square table in front of the main entrance, and then, taking three steps back, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed.

One time.

Two clicks.

Three times.

After three clicks, Lin Yun got up, turned around, and said to Du Shengping, who had just walked into the store.

"Brother Du, I want to bury my dad in my hometown, next to my mother's grave. ”

Lin Yun understands that in the past 20 years, even though the family has become wealthy because of running a Chinese medicine shop, the reason why Lin Chenggong did not remarry is because he is afraid of neglecting himself, and the other is his mother, who has never forgotten her mother from beginning to end.

"Good. ”

Du Shengping, nodded in response.

Lin Yun heard the sound and then said.

"Then I'll go to my dad's room, get something, and we'll go. ”

After speaking, Lin Yun turned around and walked into the back hall of the store.

After a while, she walked out, then walked to the square table, picked up the urn, and walked out of the store.

"Bang!"

Seeing Lin Yun and the master, after walking out of the store in turn, Bai Yi stretched out his hand to close the door of the Chinese medicine shop, and walked quickly to the car parked in front of the store.

opened the driver's door, got in the car, and set off towards Lin Yun's hometown, Dashui County.

On this trip, only the three of them, Lin Yun's relatives and friends, all knew the identity of Du Shengbi, and left after the memorial service.

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Dashui County, somewhere in the mountains and forests.

Lin Yun knelt in front of a new grave and raised his hand.

A necklace suddenly appeared in his hand, looking down at the necklace in his hand, Lin Yun said softly.

"Dad, when I was young, every time I made you angry, you would go back to your room, secretly take out this necklace, and chatter at the necklace, I know, this necklace must have the story of you and your mother, I brought it to you. ”

As he spoke, Lin Yun dug a pit in front of him and buried the necklace in his hand.

As soon as she was buried, Lin Yun's tears fell, and she understood that in the future, no one would say anything about her.

Said her,

When you're so old, why don't you get married?

After crying for a while, Lin Yun slowly stood up.

Behind him, Du Shengping, who was standing with his hands in his hands, looked at Lin Yun, who seemed to have calmed down, and suddenly said loudly.

"What should you do for killing your father?"

A voice came out.

Lin Yun's figure trembled suddenly, his face turned cold, and he said coldly.

"Kill!"

Side.

Looking at Lin Yun's gentle face, there seemed to be boundless hatred flashing, and Du Shengping's expression was faint.

He won't tell Lin Yun about Lin Chenggong's reincarnation for the time being.

Only in this way will she, who is weak by nature, change because of hatred.

After all.

In ancient times, he was also the emperor, and the life and death of all worlds were all in his thoughts.

Don't say now.

How can there be vulgar people around him?

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