Yan Xiuchen said directly, "what about conscience?"
The moon ink white mouth corner smoked, "OK As a good friend and brother, I want to give him a funeral
But why do you want to laugh at yourself?
It's not intentional to forgive him
Speaking here, Mo Yi has ordered people to carry a large coffin over there.
Mo Yi said: "this black gold coffin was originally left for me. I didn't expect It was used by my own grandson... " With that, he burst into tears.
Other people also felt a little uncomfortable. Mo Rou cried herself, but seeing her father was sad, she quickly said, "Dad, don't be sad. The night son is under the nine springs, also certainly does not want you to be so sad
Mo Jingshan sighed and exclaimed, "OK, OK. Don't say it. Let me carry the night into the coffin
Month Mo white eyes show a startled color, "no, no, this matter is still younger generation, I come and I come, I fly with night is good friend, this matter I am suitable."
Then he went forward and took out a piece of white cloth in his hand. He covered the body of Longfei night and wrapped it up again. Then he directly picked up and walked towards the black coffin.
However, the movement in this direction is not very gentle
Bang Something seems to have hit the coffin.
Month Mo white a glance, "how did the head knock?" I moved forward again and put it in again.
Bang I hit my head again.
Month Mo white a look, "this coffin seems to be some small?"
Mo Jingshan quickly responded, "by the way, this coffin is made by my father. Flying night's figure is much bigger than his grandfather's. Maybe it's smaller. "
"It's OK. It's OK." Yuemo Bai drags Longfei night's body down again and bends his knees, but it's not easy to bend because of the cloth.
Yuemo Bai pulls the cloth apart and then bends his knee. However, Yuemo Bai's action seems not gentle. The skin on the surface of Longfei night's body is also broken. In particular, the blood bubble wound formed after the skin bubbles burst is very fragile.
A couple of women in the house felt a burst of pain when they rubbed off one or two pieces. Although the dead may not feel it in their eyes, they still can't help feeling the pain.
Long Qing couldn't help but frown and thought: I'd better change the coffin for the little Lord
The corners of the mouth of Yun HaoChen and Yan Xiuchen also took out at the same time, looking at the Longfei night, showing sympathy in the eyes.
After all, Yue Mobai is a doctor. Seeing more injured and bleeding, he doesn't feel how it is. In his opinion, the two pieces of skin lost are not a big problem.
After finishing, yuemobai said to Longfei night, "I didn't mean to do that. It's really not intentional. It's that the coffin is too small. Your body is bigger than your grandfather. Naturally, you're reluctant to let you go. You're uncomfortable. Don't come to me if you're a ghost."
Yun HaoChen voice with a trace of impatience, "if you go on wordy, maybe he will pretend to be a corpse!"
"Yes, no more. This guy has a special grudge." Month Mo White says then rise, turn round a way: "cover coffin!"
Mo Rou, supported by Hongyi, steps forward quickly. Suddenly, she feels sad, "ye'er Yeer... "
"Night brother!" Hongyi cried.
Mo Yi, Mo Jingshan and Li Wanxin are both sad to wipe tears. They watch the coffin finally close. Then, Mo Rou and Hongyi can no longer control crying.
"Carry it away!" Yun HaoChen immediately said.
Mo's immediately followed the people carrying the coffin out of the house, and others quickly followed.
Cloud HaoChen a few leisurely walk in the back.
Yuemo Bai sighed: "Alas White hair to black hair, fly night, let's be brothers in the next life
"The play has been performed." Yan Xiuchen seems to have some dislike to him.
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