Chapter 265 Farewell

Luo Xi’s funeral was chosen on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year.

The days were chosen by Lin Anxian. The calendar marked the funerals and the weather forecast was sunny all day long. It should be used for outdoor rituals.

Luo Xiaoyun's operation will not end on the fourth day of the Chinese New Year. Therefore, the female family often takes turns to go to the hospital to accompany her. Before the funeral, the matter is rushing, and both left and right are very constrained.

So Cheng Nianzhang came to Australia, and many complicated things in the Luo family were gradually turned to him to take charge of and manage...

It's strange that the person who had not stepped into the house half his feet had already taken on the job of being a quasi-law.

Cheng Nianzhang has always had supernatural powers in China, and Luo Shengsheng has always known it, but he didn't expect that now he is in a foreign country and is not familiar with the place, but he can still show his skills.

Not only did he search for Sydney on the day of his burial, he found a Taoist priest who knew how to do it; he also directly brought a folk music sing party from Chinatown, and arranged in two rows when carrying the coffin. The suona and erhu were rattled and rattled, almost using a reed copper tube to blow away the neurasthenia neighbor next to the Luo family to the west.

The Chinese send me a sorrow and like to cry and be sad, not as solemn as the simple Western silence mass.

Everyone sips and sobbed throughout the whole process, and the wooden fish clamored beside the musical instrument, forming a different kind of excitement. Although it is a commonplace, it is also an outlet for emotions and a redemption for the living.

Cheng Nianzhang is a veteran.

There was no ceremony when his parents left.

At that time, a child who was less than 20 years old first wore mourning with his mother and sent his father away; and soon, before the white flowers on his arms were disassembled, he put on his clothes alone and knelt into the mourning hall again.

Because he understood this kind of sadness and discomfort, Cheng Nianzhang did not want Luo Shengsheng to fall for a long time in the years to come, and he could never let go.

He tried his best to follow the old customs. Although the relationship between water and soil seems a bit inappropriate, he cannot be said to be bad in terms of his thoughts.

Before the coffin is officially released, relatives and friends of the Luo family who are attending the funeral will go to the northern suburbs to gather.

In addition to those local relatives in Australia, when they heard the news in China, several old friends also came to visit.Liu Anyuan's secretary Wang Xu was among them.

Today, he specially picked up a suit that picked up sesame, wearing black and white plain white, which took off the luster of the weaving cloth and the elite temperament of his daily life. He raised his hand and held Luo Sheng's shallow grip, and said warmly:

Sacrifice for sorrow.

When Cheng Nianzhang was approaching the side, Wang Xu hesitated for a while. Out of rigor, he did not treat him as a son-in-law of the Luo family like others, and greeted him warmly.

Instead, I cleaned up my expression and said coldly to it. Long time no see.

But the two met in the year only next year, and this was revealed, which made it clear.

Cheng Nianzhang didn't care about this avoidance. He turned his gaze over Wang Xu and settled in the distance. Then he asked inadvertently:

Will Liu Anyuan come far away?

Wang Xu subconsciously turned his head and looked at him. After understanding the intention, he looked back and lowered his head, using the action of unbuttoning to hide his eyes.

When I heard the news, Mr. Liu and his wife were on vacation in Fiji and had to go back to China before leaving. So I split up with me and expected to arrive later.

Oh, thank you for your hard work.

Hard?

Chih!Wang Xu laughed secretly when he heard the words: Who said it was not?

Rashang felt inexplicably standing beside him. He heard them playing puzzles, and he didn't know what they were laughing at in this occasion without looking at the right time.

Regarding today's funeral, Lin Anxian did not send an invitation to the Fu family, but only used legal affairs to prepare an investigation application and a lawyer's letter, and sent it with the autopsy report.

According to Cheng Nianzhang's advice to invite a lawyer, in order to reduce the difficulty of litigation and increase the chance of winning, most of them were allegations of human rights, targeting prisons, and did not directly point to Fu Yun.

Once you win the case, you can file a lawsuit based on the result later.Even though the road is long and difficult, it is already the most costly positive solution in the European and American legal system under capital control.

Fu Yun received the document. Even though he knew it was Feng Zhanshu, he still sent Lin Yu to pay his respects, playing tricks on his way to repay his grievances with kindness, and demonstrating, and cleverly returned the malice to Lin Anxian.

Lin Yu came this time and gave a funeral gift, which was a check of 2 million Australian dollars.Luo Qing, who was presenting a gift at the front desk, was confiscated at first, and the man was in his hand. He passed by a group of elders and finally handed it to Luo Shengsheng.

This is Mr. Song's wish, Miss Luo accepts it.

Luo Shengsheng was very confused at that time and did not have much impression of the guests who came to express their grief.

She was stunned when she heard the sound, until she lowered her head and ran into Bai Feng and Song Yuanzhe Jing, and was only pulled back by hatred.

She ruminated Lin Yu's words just now, and she couldn't help but feel contempt in her heart.

Thoughts?

What other good intentions can the Fu family have?

At most, I will just take the money and insult her.

Hiss

Once this indignation arises in people's hearts and is not persuaded, it will soon be infinitely amplified and evolved into violent hostility.

Sure enough, after getting the envelope, the girl gritted her teeth and did not take it apart, so she tore it into pieces and threw it on the ground like garbage.

Please tell Song Yuanzhe that I don’t need this kind of intention!Last time he came, he had already made it clear. For your Fu family, the best memorial service to my brother is his Song Yuanzhe’s life!

This passage started with just rejection, but then it became a naked curse.

Miss Luo, you don’t have to do this... Lin Yu originally wanted to say viciousness, but the words were heard to the point, but he swallowed them again: Mr. Song always holds good intentions to you, and has never changed.

What are you talking about now?

Too ambiguous!

My husband is right next to him.Rashen frowned slightly, and couldn't help looking toward him.

After confirming her eyes with Cheng Nianzhang, she held the man's big hands firmly and held his fingers tightly, and used this to grab strength from him, and then said to Lin Yu with more confidence: He can just move himself in such misunderstandings. He should say less outside, so as not to make a hint of embarrassment and turn himself into a joke, harming others and yourself.

The more you get to the end of the conversation… the more ruthless you become.

After hearing this, Lin Yu frowned and stood in the gaze of various eyes. His mood was about to speak but stopped, which made the atmosphere condense in the silent confrontation and gradually spread into embarrassment.

Seeing this, Cheng Nianzhang stepped forward, blocked Luo Shengsheng behind him, and decided to come forward in person to send her Buddha relief.

Assistant Lin, is Song Er's injury better?

Suddenly, when he heard the man ask him, Lin Yu, who had a dull expression, instantly regained his consciousness and provoked a sharp look in his eyes.

Mr. Song is fine, thank you for your concern.

That's good. I was impulsive that day, but after the funeral was handled, I had to fly to India. I guess I couldn't come to him to apologize to him recently... I could only ask Assistant Lin to go back and bring a message. If Song Er had time in the future, he would just build a new teahouse in Jingshan. I hope he would give me a chance. I would give him a cup at that time, which would be considered as a way to eliminate some grudges. What do you think?

Jingshan is the land where something happened to Su Cen, causing wildfires.

As for Song Yuanzhe, as the current situation and the determination of the central inspection team to investigate, it is tantamount to causing trouble for Song Yuanzhe.

This sentence seems to be a peace on the surface, but in fact it is more like a muscle-showing threat, with a strong sense of oppression.

However, after several contacts, Lin Yu also knew that Cheng Nianzhang would not say nonsense about provoking trouble for no reason, just to show off his aura of pretending to be a tiger.

The other party Taiban did have a serious matter to discuss with his boss, but since he was put on a trick by this person, Song Yuanzhe probably wouldn't easily bite the fish hook and fool him.

Mr. Cheng is really good at choosing places, but Mr. Song is not very convenient. It would be a bit difficult for him to let him walk on the mountain road.

oh?I forgot that Song had bad legs.

Cheng Nianzhang sighed, and it was a pity to pretend to behave.

In fact, you don’t have to worry too much about the past. Even if it is past, as long as you don’t add new accounts to each other, it will be the best intersection.

What do you mean by Assistant Lin first convinced Song Er and then persuaded me?

Lin Yu stopped and found that he had fallen into the other party's confusion, so he suddenly kept silent and did not answer.

He glanced at the man and woman who shared the same hatred in front of him, and knew that no matter what he said, he would be pale.

So after he was dressed, he sighed and hurriedly left a sentence of grief, and then he stayed away from them and hid among the crowd, blurring his face.

Apart from this episode, the other steps of the funeral will be carried out as usual.

The memorial service ended, it was noon and the sun was scorching.

Cheng Nianzhang stood in the front row, holding Luo Shengsheng tightly in his arms, holding the umbrella throughout the whole process, and creating a shadow of protection with a straight and upright posture, which taught people to be particularly at ease.

Outside the mausoleum of the Northern Suburbs Memorial Garden, is a long green path covered with high trees.

There were small cars parked there scattered, and an old version of Mercedes was in the middle, unremarkable, and seemed inconspicuous.

Song Yuanzhe sat in the back row, tilting his head out through the coated glass, calmly observing the crowd of people in black standing silently in front of Luo Xi’s tomb. Seeing them wipe their tears or embrace each other, the picture reflected into their pupils was like a long mirror in a silent film, boring and dull, all written as depression.

He took off his decor today and was wearing a dull plain dress, wearing black from the inside out, only the white flowers on his left chest seemed to be the finishing touch.

It was a brooch of Boushiron, with white enamel surrounding the yellow diamond, and the calla lily shape was made, which meant to say goodbye to your close friend. It was a funeral sacrificial decoration commonly used by the old nobles. The glaze on the top was already a bit mottled, and I think it was a long time ago.

Master, the lady urged me.

The driver looked at the rear mirror and whispered a reminder.

After hearing this, Song Yuanzhe lowered his head and twisted the ring on his middle finger a few times. Because his sunglasses covered his eyebrows and eyes, the driver could not tell the difference between the remaining facial features. How much sorrow and joy is he now?

Let's go.

Get order.

The engine starts.

After a while, the car window in the back seat was rolled down, a white chrysanthemum was thrown from it, falling alone in the road, and flowers were shattered all over the ground...

It turned out to be a separation that no one cared about.