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Chapter 463

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    Kaiping ushered in the busiest day in history. Since last night, all the hotels and guesthouses in Kaiping have been swept away. As long as there are empty rooms, all the rooms have been booked. Even the hotels near the expressway and the airport in Guangzhou have been booked a lot.  .

    Kaiping also ushered in the most tense day in history. There was not enough police force to maintain order, so a lot of police were mobilized from surrounding districts and cities, and then distributed in various streets in Kaiping. For a while, the people, police and local officials in Kaiping were all nervous  stand up.

    Because the big boss of Hongmen died, too many big shots came here.

    At eight o'clock in the morning, there was a long line of cars parked in front of the hotel where Xiang Que and the others were staying. How long the car was, it was impossible to see the end from the beginning to the end. Many cars had the plates of Guangdong and Hong Kong. These cars  All came from Hong Kong Island, and the rest were from the local Situ's family.

    "Tread, step, step" Situ Ziqing, who was dressed in pure black and wore sunglasses, followed a group of assistants and the secretariat to the hotel, and got into the front car.

    Fourth Uncle silently followed behind her, and gratefully forgot to glance at Xiang Que when he passed by Xiang Que. It was obvious that his teaching last night had worked.

    Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen followed closely behind and were about to get into the car behind, when Situ Ziqing who opened the door in front suddenly turned his head and said, "Mr. Xiang, sit here."

    Xiang Que paused with his hand on the car door, hesitated a little, but still walked over, and sat in the back seat with Situ Ziqing.

    "This is to protect the flower." Wang Xuanzhen sat in the back speechlessly.

    "You can stay with me these two days. Can you leave after father's funeral is over?" Situ Ziqing's voice was clear and clear, and she seemed to be in good health, but the tone of her begging showed this.  The woman has now completely regarded Xiang Que as a straw for her to support herself.

    Sometimes people feel so strange. People who have been together for many years may still have their own thoughts when they are together, but sometimes people who have only met once or a few times can trust each other from the bottom of their hearts.

    Situ Ziqing now understands a truth, Xiang Que is definitely someone who has no appeals to their family, a person who has no intentions, is worthy of her trust and temporary dependence.

    The first stop of the convoy was Kaiping No. 1 Hospital. When the car arrived, the area around the hospital was already covered with people in black clothes. They all rushed over from various places as soon as the news of Situ Shengyun's death spread.  There are people with various ties in Hongmen, in fact, a large part of them are still flying in the sky at this time, and a large number of people will arrive one after another in the next two days.

    "When will your family members arrive? It won't work if you are the only woman who will carry the coffin." He got out of the car and asked Xiang Que.

    "They want to arrive in Guangzhou this afternoon. They already chartered a flight last night. It takes more than ten hours to fly from the United States to here. It will take almost a day to arrange the formalities." Situ Zizi pointed to the few people standing at the entrance of the hospital.  A middle-aged man said: "They are Hongmen from Hong Kong Island and Macau. They are the heads of the two places. They have a close relationship with my father. They are brought out by him. In terms of seniority, they can be regarded as my father."  disciples, there is nothing wrong with letting them carry the coffin."

    "Second miss, my condolences" After the middle-aged Situ Ziqing arrived, they came over and bowed to salute, with a respectful attitude.

    "Uncle Heng, Uncle Chen Thank you for your hard work." Situ Ziqing nodded, then looked at his watch and said, "Mr. Yinyang said that it is time to leave the coffin at 8:30, and my elder brother and younger brother are still on the way  , then I have to trouble you about carrying the coffin.¡±

    "Miss Er, you are welcome. It is our honor to carry the coffin for Master Yun. No one else can do this except us, and we will not agree to it," several people said quickly.

    At 8:30, Situ Shengyun's coffin was carried out of the hospital, out of the mortuary door, the onlookers automatically gave way, Situ Ziqing suddenly turned his head, Xiang Que saw  , two lines of teardrops fell down the bridge of her nose under her sunglasses.

    The coffin was placed on a corpse truck, with a white flower tied in front of the truck, and a piece of white paper pasted on the back of the truck, with the words "Die young, live well all the way" written on it.

    The convoy drove to the Kaiping Crematorium, and along the way, the convoys scattered paper money non-stop. After the nearly ten-kilometer-long road convoy passed, the paper money was almost spread all over the entire street.

    Situ Ziqing, who was sitting in the car, kept silent all the way, turning his head to look out of the car window.

    After a long time, when he was about to arrive at the funeral home, Situ Ziqing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "I still have a chance to send my dad on this last journey. I'm afraid my elder brother and younger brother will only see him for the last time."

    The hearse arrived at the funeral home, the coffin was sent to the morgue, and today's funeral process ended after the corpse was carried into the freezer.

    fromFrom the beginning of the day, the funeral home will build a mourning hall for people from all over the world to pay their respects to Situ Shengyun's last side before he leaves.

    Some of these people did come to see this last meeting.

    Some people may just come to see if he is dead or not.

    Afternoon, hotel.

    A bunch of people came to Situ Ziqing's room, headed by a middle-aged couple with a child, and a young man in his early twenties.

    "Brother, sister-in-law, younger brother" Situ Ziqing's eyes turned red for the first time in front of people.

    No matter how strong a woman is, there is a critical point. From Situ Shengyun's death to now, she is only accompanied by her fourth uncle and Xiang Que. Even if the two of them are close to her, they are not Situ Ziqing's relatives.

    But after her eldest brother, sister-in-law, and younger brother came, Situ Ziqing's critical point was about to explode, and it would be a while before she stopped crying.

    "Ziqing" Situ Shengyun's eldest son stepped forward and put his arms around her, patted Situ Ziqing's shoulder and said, "We are here, so don't hold on."

    "Shua" Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen were standing behind them. When Situ Rongqing hugged her, Xiang Que's eyes immediately aimed at the back of his head.

    There is an occipital bone at the back of the human head, also called the back mountain bone, but it is called the anti-bone in folk sayings.

    People who are rebellious, their hearts are changeable.

    A rebellious person behind the head does not necessarily mean a rebellious person, it may also be a person with a strong mind and great talent. A rebellious person represents two possibilities, either a traitor or a great talent.

    Situ Rongqing, the occipital bone at the back of his head is abnormally protruding!

    "Second Sister, why is Dad gone?" The young man next to him burst into tears and hugged the two of them collapsed.

    Situ Shengyun's youngest son, Situ Songqing, is an idiot who has nothing to do with the world and never gets involved in Hongmen affairs. He only knows about academics.

    "Let's go, don't hang around here, their family is sad there, what are we doing, let's go, let's go" Wang Xuanzhen whispered in Xiang Que's ear.

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