Chapter 917: Memorial Service
The Qin family was eventually emptied, leaving only an empty villa and a bunch of rags that no one wanted. Nature.2.
Tang Moqiu's head was bandaged with this gauze, and he cleaned the ground with a haggard face.
The huge Qin family, the last thing left is a person who has already announced that he has broken off relations with the Qin family, which is not a kind of irony.
Outside, a small guy from the former bar walked in and said, "Sister Tang, Old Qin's funeral has already been held, do you want to go and see it?"
"Nope. Tang Moqiu took a deep breath, "Fame and fortune have all turned into dust." I hope that he will come cleanly and leave cleanly, with no regrets and no guilt. ”
"Oh...... That...... Yun Lao's funeral was held together with Qin Lao, and it was all handled by the army, take a look at ......" The little guy asked cautiously.
Tang Moqiu's whole body was shocked, and she pondered for a long time, originally wanted to take Yunni to participate, but thinking of the blood on Yunni's body that day, she felt that there must be some danger.
"Don't let anyone know that Yunni is with me. Tang Moqiu said secretly in his heart.
She said to the bar guy: "No, the two of them are old friends, there is talk and laughter on the Huangquan Road, a chic life, and it is good to have a companion when you leave." We cry and laugh, it has nothing to do with them.
Dead, dead.
Everyone in this world will die, just take care of the living. ”
The little guy stuck out his tongue and said to himself: What do you mean by this?
But he didn't ask much and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go." Sister Tang, you are alone, take care. ”
Tang Moqiu didn't let anyone help clean up the Qin family's villa, and the bar was completely closed.
It is impossible for this little guy to follow Tang Moqiu anymore.
Before leaving, he glanced at Tang Moqiu, and suddenly said: "Sister Tang, I came from the countryside, I have no culture and no ability, if you didn't dislike it and give me something to eat, I would have starved to death by now."
The money for my mother's last illness was also paid in advance by you, and if it weren't for you, she wouldn't be able to live as an old man.
I owe you a favor and I can't pay it back.
Now I can't follow you, there's nothing to repay you, this is the pancake my mother sent me, and I don't want to eat it.
I know you people in the city don't like this, but that's all I have. ”
As he spoke, he pulled out a small packet containing several sheets of coarse grain pancakes.
There was no table in the villa, so he had to put the cloth bag on the ground, then bowed to Tang Moqiu, turned around and wiped his tears fiercely and left.
Tang Moqiu didn't speak, silently cleaning the empty villa.
It wasn't until I don't know how long it took to clean the whole villa that I sat down, took the pancake on the ground, and took a bite.
I don't know if she was choked or for some reason, her eyes were red.
......
The funeral of the military region was held on the third day after the death of Qin Lao.
was also with him at the funeral, as well as Yunye Crane.
Many people think that it was because of Qin Lao's light that he had such a stylish funeral.
Although the Qin family existed in name only, the great military exploits of Qin Lao's life, peach and plum all over the world, still made this funeral very grand.
It's just a pity that the sky is not beautiful, and this day has been drizzling in the sky since the morning, making it inconvenient for people to come and go.
All of them are inevitably wet and damp.
"Longteng Group Ye Cuo, send a wreath, a pair of couplets!" the funeral acquaintance said calmly.
But this sound, on the whole funeral, was like a bomb.
Ye Cuo, this is the suspect who killed Qin Lao.
To this day, there are still many people who believe that Ye Co killed Qin Lao, and Qin Fusu was assassinated by Ye Cuo, so he couldn't find it.
Quite a few soldiers, a moment of subconscious action, is to grab their guns.
Throughout the funeral, there was a riot.
Outside the funeral, Ye Cuo was dressed in a black dress, with a circle of white cloth wrapped around his right arm and a white paper flower pinned to his left chest.
The crowd involuntarily parted ways.
On both sides, there are murderous soldiers, and in the middle, there is Ye Cuo's thin figure, alone, Yu Yu walking alone.
Click!
Click!
The sound of leather shoes knocking on the ground.
Ye Cuo walked forward step by step, and the soldiers beside him almost wanted to breathe fire in their eyes.
"Ye Cuo, you still dare to come here!" a soldier said loudly.
"I, Ye someone, walking in the world and world, have never done anything against my heart, so the world is so big, I dare to go anywhere!" Ye Cuo's voice was flat.
"Ye Cuo, do you really think that we don't dare to kill you?" a soldier directly drew his gun.
Ye Cuo snorted coldly and ignored it.
An old man in military uniform, although his voice was very low, but as soon as he spoke, everyone quieted down: "He worships the dead, what are you fooling around?"
All the soldiers didn't dare to move anymore, but when they looked at Ye Cuo's eyes, they couldn't wait to cut him with a thousand knives.
Ye Cuo presented a pair of couplets. The crane has disappeared with the clouds, and the sound of the cuckoo is still cold with the moonlight!" As the acquaintance recited Ye Cuo's elegiac couplet, countless people began to commotion.
Even the top brass of the military frowned slightly.
Ye Cuo's elegiac couplet is obviously worshipping Yunye Crane, what about Qin Lao?
Many people looked at Ye Cuo with murderous eyes.
Zhike was also stunned, but looking at Ye Cuo's side, there was indeed a wreath and a couplet, and he stood for a long time, so he had to say in a trembling voice: "Please mourner Ye Cuo, express your condolences to the deceased." ”
Ye Cuo was wearing a slim black dress today, and the whole person was tall, thin, and sharp as a knife.
The two long legs moved, walked straight to Yunye Crane's coffin, and bowed deeply.
The surrounding soldiers, if it weren't for the strong discipline, would probably have shot at Ye Staggered at this time.
Ye Cuo stood in front of Yun Yehe's coffin, full of thoughts.
He remembered the first time he saw Yun Ye He, as the first divine doctor in China, Yun Ye He did not have any conceit, but asked a nobody like him for medical advice.
I remembered that Yunye Crane was not greedy for fine clothes and food, but lived alone in the bamboo forest in the countryside and treated the surrounding villagers for free.
remembered Yun Yehe's entrustment, and entrusted him one after another: "In the future, when Ni'er's life is in danger, you must save her life." ”
also remembered the promise he had made: "Yun Lao, even if I die, I won't let Yun Ni have anything to do." If anyone wants to hurt her, they need to step over my corpse first!"
"Grandpa Yun. Ye Cuo stood in front of Yun Ye He's coffin, his eyes full of Yun Ye He's once kind smile.
He bowed deeply: "Don't worry, I promised you to protect Yunni, I will not let her be harmed, in this life, I am willing to protect her with my blood and illness." I'm going to find her and never let her get hurt in the slightest!"
After speaking, Ye Cuo straightened up, turned around and left.
Countless soldiers were furious, Ye Cuo actually didn't worship Qin Lao!
"Stop!" Countless guns were aimed at Ye Cuo, "Kneel down and kowtow to Old Qin, otherwise we will shoot!"
"You can try. After Ye Cuo finished speaking, he strode away without looking back.
(End of chapter)