cold wife

Chapter 250 Gong Wei's One Hundred Kowtows at the Funeral (1)
Today's Kyoto city is very lively, countless luxury funeral convoys, Lincoln, Rolls Royce, Maybach, Porsche, Bugatti, Lamborghini, Spyker... Various world famous cars blocked several streets.

Behind the funeral convoy were mourning private cars, all famous cars. Firecrackers were not allowed to be set off on the road in Kyoto, but today, various armed special forces specialize in clearing the roads, and the firecrackers blared all the way.

Speaking of calligraphers, they are also a big family in Kyoto City. Compared with the Leng family, they are more famous. After all, the ancestral home of the Leng family is not from Kyoto, but the calligraphers are. As for the guests, let's just talk about Shu Junhao's brothers and friends, their identities are also terrifying.

So today's funeral is truly unprecedentedly prosperous, but what if it is more prosperous?The son is gone, what do you want these imbecile.

In the hall of the funeral, the calligrapher and his wife were supported and sat on the side, as if they had aged more than ten years in an instant, crying until their tears dried up.

In the center of the mourning hall, in the huge photo hanging, it is Shu Junhao, young, elegant, noble, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, and a gentle streamer in his dark eyes, just like a winter day The sun shining in it is warm and comfortable.

Shu Junqing was dressed in pitch black, kneeling in front of the mourning hall with a white cloth tied around his waist, with deep grief on his face. He lowered his head and burned the money paper in his hand, and tears fell drop by drop into the basin in front of him.

He is more than ten years younger than Shu Junhao, so since childhood, his elder brother has been very kind to him, and he also admires him very much. He never thought that one day he would leave them so early.

Looking at the parents crying uncontrollably over there, Shu Junqing wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve, and silently promised in her heart: brother, I will take good care of your parents, and I will help you protect your beloved woman, you Come on, brother, you must go to heaven...

In the other corner of the farewell room, Leng Qing sat on a chair beside him with a blank expression, his eyes were bloodshot, he lowered his head and kept smoking a cigarette, without saying a word, his eyes were red, he wiped his face Turn your face and start smoking again.

A person walked in from outside the door, walked to him, bent down, and said in a low voice: "Master, I haven't found my wife yet."

Looking at the floor with cold eyes, Leng Qing didn't make a sound, he smoked cigarettes one after another, and there were densely packed cigarette butts in front of him.

Unbearable flashed in Yu Li's eyes, and he wanted to persuade him, but when he raised his eyes and saw the portrait over there, he held back the words that reached his throat.

"Master, Mr. Gong has declared that Miss Gong Wei is insane, so no one dares to touch her now." Yu Li said again.

Biting the cigarette butt fiercely, Leng Qing sneered, his eyes were horribly bloodthirsty and vicious: "Really? He thought he could keep her in this way? How naive! Leave them alone now and try to find Madam."

"Yes."

Leng Qing waved his hand, Yu Li lowered his head and stepped back, he dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, leaned back weakly on the sofa chair behind him, rubbed his hands fiercely on his cheeks, stopped the tears in his eyes, and felt trapped The wild beasts are generally powerless.

"Haozi, I will never let you leave like this. I will absolutely demand blood for the person who hurt you."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the portrait in the center of the mourning hall, and the tears that had been held back for several days finally slid down the corner of his eye. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes fiercely, his heart wrenched in pain!
Shu Junqing stood up from the ground, walked in front of the calligraphers and his wife, held their hands, and said in an extremely hoarse voice, "Dad, Mom, go and rest, if you are exhausted, brother will leave It won't make you feel at ease."

(End of this chapter)