Peng Wanxian's funeral was held solemnly and solemnly.

There were many people invited to the funeral, all of whom Peng Wanxian had crossed paths with during her lifetime, and they were either rich or noble.

This was what Dean Peng meant, because he knew that his sister liked such vanity, and although she did not die a glorious death, this was the last time she appeared in front of people, so he decided to do what his sister liked!

According to the rules, Jin Yuancheng, as a family member, should have knelt in front of the spirit to answer the guests, but now he ...... He was still kneeling there, but his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was extremely embarrassed. Because as soon as Dean Peng saw him, he rushed forward angrily and punched and kicked him.

No one went up to stop him, and Jin Yuancheng didn't dare to fight back, after all, if he was beaten, he could be exchanged for prosperity and wealth in the future, as long as he was not killed or disabled!

People can be shameless, and when they should be shameless, they must be as shameless as possible! This is Jin Yuancheng's creed of life!

Peng Wanxian's death was very sad for Dean Peng, although the relationship between the two siblings was indifferent, but blood was thicker than water, and this was his only sister.

I remember when I was young, the two brothers and sisters grew up together, and my sister at that time was so simple and lovely, and loved his brother who was ten years older like a brother and father, but now, this sister has left him forever, so at the funeral, he burst into tears several times and choked up.

Jin Yuancheng knelt there expressionlessly, although he also wanted to cooperate with Dean Peng, and also performed a scene of crying and losing his voice in front of people, so that when he received the inheritance after a while, it seemed more logical. But he really has no feelings for Peng Wanxian, no matter how hard he squeezes it, the tears just can't come out.

Seeing Dean Peng's tears swaying as if he didn't want money, arousing a group of sympathetic voices, Jin Yuancheng was envious, not only envious of the tears that old Peng said he could come, but also envied him for having a beautiful fortune, look at the woman next to him who was constantly comforting him, mature and noble, elegant and dignified! And the woman who kept wiping tears for him was young, charming, gentle, and slender.

Jin Yuancheng knew that this mature woman was Yan Xinyue, Lao Peng's wife, a professor at Shencheng Medical College. And the younger one, Lao Peng's daughter, had just returned from abroad to attend her aunt's funeral.

For Yan Xinyue, who is mature and sexy, and her whole body is full of temptation, Jin Yuancheng doesn't dare to have any crooked thoughts...... To be precise, he has an empty heart and no lustful guts, because although Yan Xinyue has not taught him, her pungent and vigorous temperament is famous far and wide.

His eyes were aimed at Lao Peng's young and beautiful daughter, the youthful Peng Liangpei.

There is a girl next door who has grown up, and she is as tender as a watertight peach, as if she will come out of the water when she pinches it, and who will pick it if he picks it? What's more, he is the daughter of his brother-in-law, that is, his niece, how can he say that the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, right?

So in his heart, he has begun to make wishful thinking......

Peng Liangpei didn't know Jin Yuancheng's thoughts, she just felt that the man her aunt was looking for was too small, and her face was too white. But now, it doesn't matter what happens, my aunt has already passed away, so what else is there to say!

Originally, she didn't want to come back, but Peng Wanxian was her aunt, and as a niece, she didn't even attend her aunt's funeral, which was disrespectful, unfilial and irresponsible. So this last journey, whether it is obligation or emotion, she must rush back to see her off.

Seeing her father's sad appearance of crying bitterly, she couldn't help but burst into tears. Although Peng Wanxian was not good to her before her death, it was her flesh and blood relatives.

After the funeral, Dean Peng and his entourage sent Peng Wanxian's ashes to Castle Peak Cemetery.

The mighty train slowly moved forward, and the ceremonial car headed by it was full of flowers, but people would not be naïve to think that this was whose family was getting married again, because the color of those flowers was so pale, and it was not a heart shape for marriage, but a circle, a wreath for the dead, and in the middle of the wreath there was a black and white photo of a woman, the atmosphere was so serious and solemn, revealing a strong sad atmosphere. ，

In Qingshan Cemetery, Dean Peng has already bought a good cemetery for his sister!

With the mountains and rivers in the background, the scenery is pleasant, but it is too deserted, and I don't know if Peng Wanxian, who likes to be lively all her life, will not like it?

After putting Peng Wanxian's ashes into the prepared pit, a thin foreigner in a black suit stepped forward to give a speech, nothing more than dust to dust, soil to earth, who left us, what kind of good person she was during her lifetime, the original owner blessed her to rest in peace, and then everyone began to come forward in turn to offer flowers, after offering flowers, covering the soil, this funeral is over.

This is a very Western funeral, Dean Peng personally organized it, and he guessed in his heart that if his sister who is a little admiring and flattering can really see it, she should like it very much!

What is a little strange is that from the beginning of the road, Jin Yuancheng, who has never shed tears, finally cried profusely, not the kind that thunders and does not rain, but really cries to death.

People are all emotional animals, and everyone has a conscience! The relatives and friends who attended the funeral couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

In fact, how did they know that Jin Yuancheng felt that he didn't cry on such an occasion, which was really a bit unusual, so when he came, he secretly went to the kitchen to find some mustard and put it on his eyes.

After the funeral, everyone naturally went back to their homes and looked for their mothers!

Dean Peng stayed because he had to go to the management office of Qingshan Cemetery to go through the formalities, Yan Xinyue and Peng Liangpei naturally followed, and Jin Yuancheng, who regarded himself as the head of the family, was also left behind, but the eyes that were red and swollen because of mustard and were still tearing were staring at Peng Liangpei's slender and seductive criminal back.

"Auntie, you have to persuade me to mourn on Father's Day, don't make him too sad!" Looking at his father's slightly hunched figure, Peng Liangpei said sadly.

"Okay, I will, people can't be resurrected after death, you also have to mourn by the way!" Yan Xinyue comforted.

Peng Liangpei nodded, although her expression was calm, the sadness in her eyes could not be hidden.

When Yan Xinyue looked at her, she couldn't help but think of Chen Ling again, but it was a little strange, she remembered that she seemed to greet him when she came, but why didn't he see anyone here yet?

During the Chinese New Year, no one asked him to come, but he ran away. Now let him come, but he won't come! That little bastard just has nothing to do with this girl! Yan Xinyue couldn't help but sigh like this.

Thinking of Peng Liangpei and Chen Ling, she couldn't help but think of herself and Chen Ling, and at this time she was a little glad that she was not pregnant with Chen Ling's child. Otherwise, if Chen Ling and Peng Liangpei get married in the future, the situation will be embarrassing.

Her child is Peng Liangpei's younger brother, but Peng Liangpei's husband is her brother's biological father, and the biological father of his child wants to call Lao Peng his father-in-law, and Chen Ling is the worst, his son is his brother-in-law......

MB, what a mess of this, thinking of the end, Yan Xinyue couldn't help but scold her mother.

"Auntie, you go and accompany my father, I want to go alone!" Peng Liangpei's voice interrupted Yan Xinyue's thoughts.

"But ......"

"It's okay, I won't go far!" Peng Liangpei said.

"Alright then, we'll be waiting for you at the cemetery gate in a moment!"

"Okay!" Peng Liangpei agreed, and slowly walked to the other side.

Walking around Qingshan Cemetery for half a circle, Peng Liangpei was a little tired, and sat on the ground on a piece of Moping.

She really couldn't imagine that her aunt would go like this, and she went in such a hurry that she didn't even see her for the last time.

I remember that when she went abroad, she was still very healthy and energetic, but she left suddenly.

Human life is really fragile!

Peng Liangpei has been abroad for more than half a year, and although she has matured a lot, she still can't change her sentimental nature.

The mountain breeze was blowing, a little cool, Peng Liangpei couldn't help but hug her arm, and at the same time couldn't help but think of the embrace that she felt warm and still attached to, even more than before.

At this time, she wanted to lean into that embrace, feel his warmth, and tell her heart.

It was also at this time that she suddenly felt that she was being held, but not from the front, but from behind, and suddenly her center of gravity was unstable, and her body fell to the grass......