Old man Bai's voice dropped, and he threw away his crutch and walked towards the inner hall step by step.
Aunt Bai was very sad. She helped uncle Bai and soon arrived before the coffin. They moved together as close relatives of the elders!
This is the local custom of Hanjiang, and Ling Yan has no other relatives, only Ling Feng a brother, Ling Feng open arms, carrying two coffins to go out.
Yang Fei and others can only stand aside, can not intervene!
The coffin moved out step by step and was finally placed in front of the spirit throne in the lobby.
"Wuwu, Dad, mom..."
Ling Xiaoran's sad cry came.
Ling Feng looks up and sees Tang Ru coming in with Ling Xiaoran in her arms.
She looked at Ling Feng, and then put Ling Xiaoran on the ground.
Ling Xiaoran rushed to the coffin immediately, sobbing!
Although she is still very young and doesn't even know what death really means, she knows that after today, she will never see her parents again.
Aunt Bai stopped Ling Xiaoran and cried bitterly: "Alas, my poor child!"
Ling Xiaoran was already sobbing, and even fainted.
Ling Feng sighed and looked back at Tang Ru.
He didn't blame Tang Ru for bringing Xiao ran here. Although it's cruel to Xiao ran, today, she needs to be present.
"Tianzun, the Lingtang has been finished! Those people should be coming soon, too! " Yang Fei came over and reported in a soft voice.
Ling Feng nodded and was about to help old man Bai to sit on the side of the throne. However, he saw a black car braking suddenly and stopped suddenly.
Then, a big bellied man got out of the car and slammed the door.
The man seemed to be worried about the rain every day. He rushed into the funeral home impatiently, glanced at it, locked Ling Feng, and said, "you, you let this lobby out immediately. My mother died, and there was no place for several funeral homes. These days, there is no place for a dead man!"
Ling Feng heard this, a face cold down.
Ling Feng has decided the funeral home for a long time. In front of him, he says that he has found several places without a place. Is this the right place?
This is to see Ling Feng here less good bullying!
If it's just like this, Ling Feng will treat each other as farting and won't care with him.
But the fat man said, "these days, there's no place for a dead man!" This is too disrespectful of the dead.
What's more, it was his mother who died. How could Ling Feng bear him?
Without waiting for Lingfeng to speak, Yang Fei stepped forward and wanted to drive the fat man out.
But the fat man saw Ling Feng staring at himself and didn't speak. He took out thousands of Yuan directly from his wallet and threw it at Ling Feng's feet with disdain.
"What are you looking at? I gave you money! Take out the money and build a grave for the dead in your family! "
"What? It's not enough! You are really taking advantage of the fire
"OK, I'm not a stingy man. I'm rich. Come on, give me a hundred thousand! Hey, hey, this is a check. Do you know how to cash it? "
The fat man surnamed Wang was more and more arrogant. He gave Ling Feng a checkbook and wrote a check for 100000 yuan!
"To die!"
When Yang Fei saw this silly girl with a little money, he dared to humiliate Ling Feng so much, and his murderous spirit rushed out directly.
This, on the body erupts the imposing manner prestige to give that dead fat person to frighten some muddle to compare.
Yang Fei finally failed to kill the fat man named Wang, but was intercepted by Ling Feng.
"Tianzun, this fat man should die..."
"This is my elder brother and sister-in-law's hall. Don't dirty it."
Ling Feng light words, will Yang Fei's murderous to suppress.
And the fat man, who was surnamed Wang, also came back to himself. He stepped back two steps and yelled at Yang Fei.
"What do you want to do with me? Do you know who I am?"
"Do you see the building on the corner? It belongs to Laozi. There are hundreds of people living in it. The rent for Laozi is tens of thousands of yuan every day. You poor people..."
Squeak, squeak
Without waiting for the fat man surnamed Wang to show off his wealth, there was a sudden sound of car tires rubbing against the ground.
And there's the buzz of some luxury car engines.
The fat man, surnamed Wang, was obviously very sensitive to these voices and immediately looked back.
At the first sight, I saw my car, which was hit by a Rolls Royce and flew out. In an instant, the company of the dead fat man became pale!
"What's more, driving a Rolls Royce is awesome, dare to hit my car..." the fat man screamed and rushed out.
But before he rushed out, a man came down from the Rolls Royce, dressed in a black Chinese tunic with white flowers on his chest. He was a solemn middle-aged man.
And this face is absolutely no stranger to the dead fat man. He often sees it in some media!
"Qin, Qin Zhiming, the head of the Qin family? Lying trough, is his mother dead, and there's no funeral home to let the dead people go? " The fat man widened his eyes and exclaimed.
Click, click
Rows of luxury car doors open, the dead fat man's eyes are not enough in a moment, and then his lips tremble, tongue stutter, mouth is muttering.
"This... This is Wang Ping, steel tycoon, wocao, and Zhou Yan, Hanjiang's oil boss..."
"No way. Is that Hu Deqiang? He is a 10 billion rich man. How can he come here... "
"Sun Ming, Qinglong society! "I'm not a slouch!"
"Chu Jianghai, President of Hanjiang chamber of Commerce?"
"And Li Zhenggang, No.1 in that city. I'll go. Li Zhenggang is here. How can it be?"
"And that's the old lady of the Jiang family?"
……
With the death of the fat man surnamed Wang, he kept muttering, and Yang Fei's anger subsided.
This dead fat man has a bit of eyesight, so many people can know each other!
But Ling Feng is the complexion indifference of looking at in front of all people.
Few of these people came willingly.
But today, they must kneel here!
This is their only chance to forgive and live!