Li Shaoqing's expression was solemn, pushing a wheelchair, and Xue Dingqiang sat in the wheelchair with a heavy expression and a sad face.

Unfortunately! The falling ceiling of the hotel killed Xue Hu and Xue Hao. But fortunately, Xue Dingqiang was only smashed in the leg, the bones were not broken, and some bones were cracked, and he should be able to heal after three months of plastering.

Today is the funeral of Xue Hu and Xue Hao, because Xue Dingqiang is the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee and belongs to the leading cadres, so there was no big operation after reporting, but a small-scale farewell ceremony.

Although there are not many guests, the level is very high, and some heavyweight guests are coming one after another.

There are two coffins parked in the cemetery, two women are standing next to the coffins, and on the left is Yu Fengye, with a black long skirt and a black headband, with a fair face, looking like she wants to cry without tears.

The woman on the right is Xue Hao's wife and Li Shaoqing's brother-in-law, named Zhu Qiaoqiao, who used to be the host of a TV station, but her business level is sparse, and she can't even speak Mandarin standard, but fortunately, she married Xue Hao last year, but she has only lived a good life for two days, and the meal ticket is gone!

Zhu Qiaoqiao, who was wearing a white dress, lay on the coffin and cried bitterly, and her snot and tears flowed out in a short time, she was really sad. My man died before he lived a good life, and this is the end? Will you still be able to find a meal ticket with such a good net worth in the future?

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and Zhu Qiaoqiao cried even more fiercely!

Li Shaoqing withdrew his gaze and looked at Xue Dingqiang in the wheelchair, and when he saw the top of Xue Dingqiang's head, Li Shaoqing couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Xue Dingqiang's head also had a black gas on his head, which was tumbling, wrapping the red qi inside little by little, but in the middle of the red qi, there was a yellow qi, which rushed up an inch like wolf smoke. Although the black qi continued to eat away at the red qi, it was very slow, as if it was blocked by something.

What does black gas mean? Scourge? Yu Fengye died her husband and became a widow. Xue Dingqiang died of two sons, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and the black gas should be a disaster.

So what is red gas? Normal people's luck?

Li Shaoqing looked at Xue Dingqiang's head, then at Yu Fengye's head, and probably at other people's heads, everyone's heads have red gas, that should be the luck of normal people.

On Xue Dingqiang's head, there is still a yellow gas, what is it? Is it official?

Li Shaoqing looked at Yu Lin again, he was the deputy director of the Vehicle Management Office, if the yellow one was official, it stands to reason that he should also have it on his head.

Li Shaoqing looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally saw a little yellow on Yu Lin's head, the size of a soybean, and he couldn't see it if he wasn't careful!

Why is there such a big difference?

Yu Lin's level is a deputy department, and Xue Dingqiang is a deputy department level, and there is only a difference between the two of them, that is to say, there is a difference of one level, but this difference is too big?

Is it because Xue Dingqiang is in charge of the political and legal committee, is an alternate member of the county party committee, and has real power, and can be mentioned at any time?

No, no! Li Shaoqing looked not far away, Luo Zuojun and Yan Xing, who had just gotten off the car, Luo Zuojun was the county magistrate of Luoning County, and Yan Xing was the secretary of the county party committee, both of them were at the department level, and on their heads, there was also yellow gas, but they were only two times larger than soybeans, about the same size as watermelon seeds!

The yellow luck on Xue Dingqiang's head is really exaggerated! Does he still have a relationship with the sky?

When Li Shaoqing was pondering, he heard Xue Dingqiang say indignantly: "Cry, cry, cry, you know to cry!" Mourning! ”

"Lao Tzu is just lame, not dead, whoever dares to see Lao Tzu's jokes, Lao Tzu will turn him into a joke!"

"Lao Tzu is going to be strong for a lifetime, and he must not let outsiders see the joke!"

Xue Dingqiang slapped the wheelchair and commanded Li Shaoqing: "Shaoqing, go and drag the second child's family away, don't let her be embarrassed here." ”

Xue Dingqiang has a total of four children, the eldest is Xue Hu, the second is Xue Wanying, the third is Xue Hao, and the youngest is Xue Wanshuang. Because Xue Wanying fell into a coma, Xue Wanshuang took care of her in the hospital and did not attend the funerals of her two brothers.

Li Shaoqing walked to Zhu Qiaoqiao's side, took her arm and said, "Brother-in-law, Dad told you not to cry!" ”

Zhu Qiaoqiao blinked her scarlet teary eyes, and saw that it was Li Shaoqing, and resentment and ferocity appeared on her face: "Li Shaoqing, you are a mourning star, if you hadn't joined the Xue family, my husband would not have died......"

In order to expand the business area, the hotel has added a loft. On the day of Li Shaoqing's entry, the Xue family held a banquet under the covered attic. Because it was covered, the quality was not too good, and a piece of ceiling was smashed down, and it was so coincidental that the two men of the Xue family were taken away.

Facing the resentment on Zhu Qiaoqiao's face, Li Shaoqing didn't know how to answer for a while.

Yu Fengye, who was on the side, walked over, pulled Zhu Qiaoqiao and whispered, "Qiaoqiao, don't make trouble." Dad is looking at it! The guests have status and status, and if you make trouble again, you will lose your father's face. ”

Zhu Qiaoqiao looked at Xue Dingqiang, and not only saw a black face, but also a pair of eyes full of anger!

Zhu Qiaoqiao immediately died down, like a quail, and stood aside obediently with his head shrunk.

Without Zhu Qiaoqiao's disturbance, the funeral continued, as a shovel of soil covered the two coffins, and two small grave bags appeared on the flat ground, the traces of Xue Qiang and Xue Hu in this world began to dissipate little by little.

"Push me to see off a guest." Xue Dingqiang's face was gone, but if he looked closely at the bottom of his eyes, he could still see a trace of pain.

After all, two sons died, dear! But this matter is a foregone conclusion, and people have to look forward!

The more you get to the trough, the more you have to live a good life. People who watch jokes can't be given a chance to make fun of themselves.

Yan Xing took Xue Dingqiang's hand: "Secretary Xue, you are the Dinghai Divine Needle in the county, you must take care of your body." ”

"This is your son-in-law, right? A young man with a good spirit, at first glance, he is a talent that can be created. ”

Li Shaoqing smiled at Yan Xing and nodded, and at the same time began to look at the luck on Yan Xing's head, there was a lot of red luck, and the black one was basically invisible. This should be a person who is proud of the spring breeze and has good luck.

It's just that on Yan Xing's yellow luck, there are small black dots, connected in a row, as if they will crack!

What is it? Can luck be split in two? Can you still break out of the cocoon?

Yan Xing's work was very busy, and after explaining, he left in a hurry.

Luo Zuojun followed closely behind, shaking hands with Xue Dingqiang: "Secretary Xue, mourn." You must take care of your health, you can put things on the table......"

"There is no delay in work, today is the weekend, and I will go to work after two days off."

Xue Dingqiang straightened his chest vigorously: "Only when I am busy, I won't think nonsense......"

Luo Zuojun nodded, and didn't say anything more, it's better for the old man to be busy.

Li Shaoqing looked at the luck on Luo Zuojun's head, but found that the yellow luck of County Magistrate Luo, like a light bulb with increased electricity, was slowly shining......