Chapter 1434

After such an analysis, Kangxi understood.

This funeral is just a form. When a person dies, he has to do it. Otherwise, it's not proper. If he can, the bad old man Xi Shiyi will cremate Xi Mingcheng and throw him into the sea.

This kind of unfilial descendant is not qualified to be buried in the Xi family's grave. It's the utmost of his duty to bring him back from the corpse collection room. In ancient times, he would have thrown his corpses in the wilderness and buried in a disorderly way.

Knowing that there would be no danger, Kangxi raised his eyebrows and asked, "are you going alone?"

If she dares to say yes, he has to give her a spanking.

"No, you're going too!"

Kangxi didn't expect that she would let him go. He didn't react and was stunned.

Now he's picking his eyebrows. "Don't you want to?"

"Who said I don't want to, of course I'll go to such a thing." Even if she won't, he'll sneak away.

"That's a deal. I'll call Mingyue first and ask her when the funeral will be held?" She estimates that either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, Xi Mingcheng is an unfilial descendant, but his parents take him as a treasure. His son has died miserably enough. Find a mortician to put on some make-up, mend the wound, and wear a shroud or something. These honours will certainly be won by Xi Shiyi.

Although it's useless to do anything when a person dies, it's a dignity for the dead. No matter how evil and immoral he was before his life, it will disappear with his death. This dignity is always given, which is also a kind of funeral custom in China.

Take a bath, mend the wound, comb the hair, make up, order a coffin and make a shroud. If it's fast, at least one or two days, I don't know where the funeral will be held?

If there are three funeral homes in S City, it's better to know in advance so that she can step on the spot and prepare something.

Think about it, she immediately dialed Xi Mingyue's phone.

When Xi Mingyue heard that she was going to attend Xi Mingcheng's funeral, he was stunned for two minutes.

"Big cousin... You say again, I may have too much earwax, didn't hear clearly."

Anyway, he's a movie queen. How can he talk so gracelessly.

"You heard me right, and I'm not joking. Just tell me where, when, and when the funeral will be held?"

"Let me be quiet first..."

There was no sound on the phone. After a long time, Xi Mingyue said, "are you sure you didn't come to whip the corpse?"

She didn't know about Xi Mingcheng's scandals. She would ask this question because Lu Meiling, Xi Mingcheng's son, Kang Fu, who was killed by the evil woman, broke her head and thought that she wanted to export evil spirit through the funeral.

It's all about hurting my son, just like each other.

Because fufukai is hands-free, Kangxi also heard this sentence and immediately bent over with a smile.

He gave him a white look and turned his elbow up.

Kangxi immediately began to beg for mercy.

He let him go and said to Xi Mingyue, "I know the law very well. If I insult a corpse, I will be punished."

She didn't have the spare time to whip the corpse, and she was not afraid of dirty hands.

Xi Mingyue was relieved. She really thought she was going to revenge, but

She thought about it, but refused. "No, you can't come!"

"Why?"

"Because Lu Meiling and Xi Mingzhu are back?"

"Don't you think they've been sent abroad to cultivate themselves?" This is Xi Mingyue's plan. Xi Shiyi sent his mother and daughter abroad. It's good for self-cultivation, but bad for exile.

"Yes, it was, but it's hard to say that my son's funeral will not be attended by his own mother. When she comes back, Xi Mingzhu will surely come back with her."

The mother and daughter are conjoined babies now, and the scalpel can't separate them.

Hu Hu's eyebrows were squeezed into a line, which she did not expect. This time, she had another purpose to attend the funeral. She didn't want to be disturbed, especially the troublemakers. She looked at Kangxi with bright and dark eyes.

Kangxi was her back to see the hair are erect, immediately thought of who is Xi Mingzhu?

"What kind of look are you looking at? I'm not provoking her."

He forgot what the woman looked like.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't remember. Xi Mingzhu just remembers him.

He replied, "they can come back when they come back. I'm just going to the funeral, not to seek revenge."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!" How can this girl talk so much.

"Well, I'll tell you!" Xi Mingyue told Hu Hu the time and place of the funeral.

He wrote it down and hung up.

It's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster. You can't avoid it. Let's go with the flow.