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Chapter 740
The dead cannot be resurrected, the dead are dead, and the living mourn.

Everyone understands the truth, but it is difficult to do it when doing it.

After all, people are people, not saints, and cannot control their emotions.

……

When the person died, the doctor immediately began to prepare the death certificate, and after getting Li Sheng to sign it, he sent it to the morgue.

After all, Li Sheng is also a person who has experienced two lives, and he still has a little bit of control over his emotions.

After signing, Lao Cao came and took the two of them to the hotel to stay.

Li Sheng was in a bad mood and didn't feel sleepy, but Yu Feihong was still with him, so he couldn't show it. After putting Yu Feihong to sleep, he got up and left the hotel.

It was early morning at this point, and it was almost dawn, and many shops selling breakfast could already be seen outside.

Li Sheng stood on this unknown road, lit a cigarette for himself, and took a deep breath.

He looked up at the light blue smoke slowly drifting away, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The old monk left, and Li Sheng still remembered clearly what he said before leaving.

The old monk knew that he was no longer himself?When did he know?

He thought about it, and then he was relieved, it was useless to think about it.

He left and left, as he said, no one would know Li Sheng's secret after he left.

Past life and future life...

Oh, I hope the old monk can have a second chance to start over like me!
Li Sheng walked two steps along the street, feeling a little dazed again.

He squatted on the side of the road smoking a cigarette silently, in a daze.

Suddenly, a piece of clothing was draped over his body. Li Sheng turned his head and saw that Yu Feihong had also come out at some point.

Li Sheng hurriedly threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, and put the clothes on Yu Feihong with his backhand.

"Why are you up! How long has it been since you rested!"

Yu Feihong looked at Li Sheng darkly and complicatedly, and shook his head, full of pity.

Li Sheng held Yu Feihong's hand and smiled with all his strength, "It's okay! I'm okay!"

"Go back and rest, I'll stay for a while, and I'll deal with his affairs after dawn."

Yu Feihong shook Li Sheng's hand and looked into the distance.

"I'm a little hungry, why don't you bring me something to eat!"

Li Sheng was stunned, then nodded, "Okay!"

He led Yu Feihong slowly across the road, and sat down in a breakfast shop not far away.

Li Sheng came out again, "Boss, do you have anything to eat?"

"Hu spicy soup, deep-fried dough sticks, buns, eight-treasure porridge! And polenta!" the boss said in a strong Central Plains accent.

Li Sheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Here, let me have a bowl of Hu spicy soup, a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, four steamed buns, and two deep-fried dough sticks."

The owner of the breakfast shop is also an old man. Hearing Li Sheng's accent, he smiled honestly and nodded.

"Come on, sit down, I'll bring it to you right away."

Li Sheng smiled and nodded, "Thank you."

"This kid...you open the door to do business, thank you, thank you!"

Li Sheng returned to the seat in the breakfast shop and sat down, "I want a bowl of Hu spicy soup and eight-treasure porridge, which one suits your taste better."

Yu Feihong nodded. He told Li Sheng about Hu spicy soup before when he came to the Central Plains, but it was the Chinese New Year at that time, and the store had closed a long time ago, so she hadn't tasted it.

After a while, the uncle from the breakfast shop came over with two bowls of rice. Li Sheng hurriedly got up to take them and put them on the table, followed by fried dough sticks and steamed stuffed buns.

"Eat it while it's hot, it's great!"

Li Sheng nodded with a smile, sat down, and looked at Yu Feihong.

"Try it!"

Holding the spoon, Yu Feihong tasted the Hu spicy soup curiously, narrowing his eyes, "I want this."

She drank Hu spicy soup, and Li Sheng drank eight-treasure porridge. In the end, Yu Feihong drank two bowls of Hu spicy soup, ate two buns, and Li Sheng made rounds for the rest.

Before leaving, Li Sheng murmured for some reason, and took two big bills and pressed them under the bowl.

He got up and said to the boss, "Master, I put the money under the bowl."

The old man was busy cooking oil, so he replied without raising his head.

"Something, something, let's go!"

After a meal and a cross, Li Sheng felt that his mood had indeed eased a lot.

He dragged Yu Feihong back to the hotel and let Yu Feihong continue to rest, while he went to take a shower, and was going to take care of the old monk's affairs after dawn.

Li Sheng came out of the shower and found that Yu Feihong had fallen asleep again. He covered her with a quilt, and then he went out and knocked on Lao Cao's door.

When Li Sheng came over, Lao Cao was already washing up, and Li Sheng said to Lao Cao.

"Wait down to eat something, and when it's dawn, let's go to the hospital to deal with the follow-up matters."

Lao Cao nodded, "Hey, I'll be fine now."

After the old Cao went to the second place to wash and wash, he took the car keys and left. When he got downstairs, Li Sheng asked him, "Are you not eating?"

Lao Cao smiled, "Driving this way, I don't have much appetite, let's eat together at noon!"

"Go to the hospital now?"

Li Sheng nodded, "Yes!"

On the way to the hospital, Li Sheng asked Lao Cao to go to the bank, withdraw some money, and then went to the hospital.

The hospital directly contacted the funeral home and crematorium and took the person away.

This is also due to Li Sheng's status. As a public figure, or a rich man, it is relatively simple to do anything, especially when dealing with the system.

Li Sheng didn't bring Yu Feihong here, he just planned to settle the matter here quickly and then go back to the capital.

No one wants to stay longer in a place that reminds you of sad things.

……

Li Sheng and Lao Cao stood at the door of the crematorium, Li Sheng's face was always ashen.

Seeing Li Sheng's sullen face, Lao Cao said, "Boss, don't be too sad..."

Li Sheng nodded, "Yes."

While speaking, the staff of the crematorium came out, holding an urn.

The other party bent over and nodded to Li Sheng, and handed over the ashes.

Li Sheng stretched out his hand to take it, only feeling that the jar weighed a thousand catties.

"My condolences!" The other party said a few words and retreated into the crematorium.

Li Sheng nodded, "Thank you."

Lao Cao stretched out his hand, "I'll take it!"

Li Sheng stopped him, "No, I'll do it myself!"

Lao Cao had no choice but to give up and nodded, "Then let's go back to the hotel to pick up the proprietress now, and then go back to the imperial capital?"

Li Sheng thought for a while, "Go back to the hotel first, I plan to go back to the mountain to pack up his belongings."

When Li Sheng and Lao Cao returned to the hotel, Yu Feihong was already awake. Hearing that he was going to the old monk's residence to pack his things, Yu Feihong packed his luggage and followed Li Sheng downstairs.

Lao Cao went to leave the room, and the car drove towards Dengfeng.

(End of this chapter)