A line of three people.

After the guests' reason, they got together.

"Mr. Xiang is really affectionate. My brother was once a valet at school. Unfortunately, he drowned. You can take the time to come here on time to attend the ceremony. I admire him very much."

Yu Cheng, who had always been very cold, took the initiative to attack: "but according to my understanding of Xiang Yufei and Xiang Zong, you don't seem to be such a person?"

"According to my survey, you are ruthless, have a perfect businessman's mind, act decisively and don't need friends. This kind of word is the most appropriate to describe you."

"Ha ha."

Xiang Yufei took large framed sunglasses and covered most of his face with a cold hum: "I remember, you seem to be a distinguished expert in the police force? You're not afraid I'll sue you for talking like that? "

Yu Cheng shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "tell me what to do? I tell you, ang, don't be unkind. I'm praising you, aren't I? "

"That's right."

Xiang Yufei nodded: "I think you're praising me."

"Yes, that's it."

Yu Cheng's attack was full of meaning: "I'm curious about the purpose of President Xiang's coming here today. I tell you, I didn't do anything today, so I focused on you."

"Whatever you want."

Xiang Yufei disdained and said, "with your kind of goods, I don't know how you were hired as an expert consultant. If I really have any purpose, I will appear here in person? Just find a man to come over? "

"Come on, big expert, please tell me, where's your brain? What about the brain? " Xiang Yufei also lost his patience. "What experts? I think it's the brick family."

One side.

Ah Xiang reached out and pushed Zhong Tianzheng, motioning him to go up and say something. No, these two people are about to quarrel. It's inappropriate to be seen by other people's families.

Zhong Tianzheng patted her hand and said it was all right.

These two people are quite ferocious, but from the perspective of their costumes, the overall tone is black. They still think about the scene, and there is little possibility of quarreling.

His eyes were on Yan Zhaoxing on one side.

"Why are you here?"

Zhong Tianzheng asked.

"I wipe, your boy is interrogating me."

Yan Zhaoxing was not happy at once. He played with the little Bodhi string in his hand and said carelessly: "this guy Yu Cheng brought me here. He told me everything about the Rongrong case. If there is anything really, I think I should contribute, right?"

"Yes."

Zhong Tian nodded and said nothing more.

After all, the dead are big.

Yu Cheng and Xiang Yufei didn't continue to grind haw.

The two sides suddenly quieted down, silently participated in the farewell ceremony, and there was no superfluous action.

But.

Under the calm water, there are fierce waves.

Yu Cheng came here to find the clue Yao Weiqiang called himself that night. What is it.

Xiang Yufei came here. He also wanted to find the so-called chat record and completely deal with the trouble.

The main purpose of Zhong Tianzheng's appearance here is to aim at Xiang Yufei.

But.

Today is destined to be a day without harvest.

At the funeral.

Yao Weiqiang's wife cried and cried, and her voice was hoarse, but she could see that her tears were real, but they were very fake.

In the corner closest to the door.

A man with sunglasses silently glanced at everyone on the field of the farewell ceremony. His eyes successively crossed Yu Cheng, Yan Zhaoxing, Zhong Tianzheng, Xiang Yufei and others. He put his hands in his pockets and the whole person was very calm.

The ceremony ends directly.

And nothing unusual happened.

In the cemetery.

With the burial of Yao Weiqiang, the matter came to an end.

"I smiled, too."

Xiang Yufei took off his big framed sunglasses and rubbed his eyebrows: "you policemen, come and stare at people's funerals. I'm convinced."

"Ha ha."

Yu Cheng squinted at him: "who are you staring at? You don't count in your heart? I came to stare at you. "

"Stuff."

Xiang Yufei put on his sunglasses again, folded and left first.

The entrance to the cemetery.

Xiang Yufei came out with his bodyguard.

Maybe it was because the bodyguard was too big, or because his walking posture was too windy, he accidentally bumped the woman standing on one side and almost fell down.

The bodyguard glanced sideways at the woman and was about to move on.

Outside the cemetery.

Several we media appeared in the funeral home. I don't know where to get the news. I know that Xiang Yufei of Hengtian Group will appear and follow up the whole process. He will stay at the door and shoot here with a camera.

"You're sitting on your ass with your eyes. You big fool. You hit someone. Don't you know how to apologize?!"

Xiang Yufei, who was walking in front, glanced at the cameras at the entrance, turned back and scolded the bodyguard heavily, and then turned back.

this moment.

Xiang Yufei really wants to replace the three big and five thick bodyguards without brains.

Nima doesn't have any eyesight?

There are so many cameras at the door. Now the Internet is so developed. If this picture is circulated on the Internet, it will have a bad impact on yourself.

"Sorry, my men didn't see it. They hit you."

Xiang Yufei helped the woman who had not yet stood firm, showing a kind smile with a small arc: "are you okay? If there is anything uncomfortable, I have gone to the hospital for examination."

of course.

He said this entirely to show his image.

After such a normal collision, what can be the problem.

"No, it's okay."

The woman shook her head, reached out and wiped her face. Her voice choked: "I'm fine."

With that, she was about to go out.

"Ah, it's all right?"

Xiang Yufei's eyes stagnated. He looked at the dry tears on the woman's face. His eyes turned and stretched out his hand to hold her arm: "why don't you go in? He's standing at the door alone. There's a lot of people. Be careful."

"Well, I see."

The woman replied absently, took her arm out of Xiang Yufei's hand, and then left.

"OK."

The smile on Xiang Yufei's face remained unchanged, and his eyes locked on the woman's face.

When the woman turns around, look at it from this angle.

Under the big frame sunglasses, the woman's eyes are red, even crying a little puffy, her eyes are wet, and her eyelashes are wet.

"Hehe, it's really a good girl with deep feelings. Standing at the door, she still cries so sad."

Xiang Yufei floated an arc around the corner of his mouth.

Immediately.

Under the lens of many cameras, he quickly got into the car and left.

Under the dark film.

Xiang Yufei turned to look at the sunglasses woman on the sidewalk outside, and the smile on his face became more and more rich.