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"What shall we do now?"
"Set the mourning hall to Rainbow City."
"Mr. Ou, is this against the rules? Although we are a family, Master Tong's surname is Tong after all. Rainbow City is your private property. If you set up a mourning hall here, it will not be good for you."
"I, Ou Zeye, are still afraid of this? When I turn around and transfer the real estate here in Rainbow City to my wife's name, won't this house be named Tong? Do as I say, without delay!"
"yes!"
Ou Zeye brought Tong Xiaoman back to Rainbow City, at that time Tong Xiaoman was still asleep.
Tong Xiaoman had been in a coma for four hours before waking up. She woke up suddenly and sat up.
"Xiao Lei, where is Xiao Lei's?"
Ewha has been by her bedside.
"Ma'am, please let your condolences pass, and don't be too sad. After all, people cannot be resurrected after death."
Tong Xiaoman's tears flowed down immediately.
He died, this time he really died, and he will never come back.
Tong Xiaoman suddenly heard crying, and it wasn't the cry of one person, but the cry of many people gathered together.
"Ewha, what's the sound? Why are there so many people in the house?"
"Madam, sir has set up the mourning hall at home, it's in the living room."
"What?" Tong Xiaoman looked at Lihua in shock, of course she knew it was against the rules.
She married Ou Zeye, and although she usually taught Tong Xiaolei to treat this place as her own home, the name of this house is Ou after all!
"Young master Tong is really pitiful. Your family said that the house you just bought cannot hold funerals. It is too bad luck to hold funerals."
"What about the old house? Is the old house okay?"
"Speaking of the old house, if there is a funeral, it won't be able to sell for a good price."
Tong Xiaoman thumped the bed board hard, his biological father was so cruel.
"Don't worry, ma'am, everything is ready, sir. The husband has transferred this house to your name. The house is already named Tong."
Tong Xiaoman glanced at the plain clothes placed by the bed, picked them up and was about to change into them.
"Madam, you don't need to rush down, Mr. Huo's family has already arrived, and they are all guarding below."
"No, I want to accompany him on the last journey."
Tong Xiaoman went downstairs in white plain clothes.
The living room has been set up as a mourning hall, and Tong Xiaolei's photo is placed in the center of the mourning hall. In the photo, he is full of sunshine and smiling freely.
Seeing that photo, Tong Xiaoman burst into tears again.
He is so young, so sunny, so clean, why is God so cruel to him?
People in the mourning hall kept coming to express their condolences. Huo Yulong and Chu Runzhi were in charge of receiving them. Most of them were Tong Xiaolei's teachers and classmates.
Tong Xiaoman doesn't care about anything, just stares blankly at Tong Xiaolei's photo, and burns some paper money from time to time.
Her tears were about to dry up.
Because he knew the news of Tong Xiaolei's death, and there was no mourning hall at home, Tong Fu was somewhat concerned.
"We don't set up a mourning hall at home, so we should go to express our condolences, right?"
Du Simin looked up at him, knowing that he did not agree to set up a mourning hall, and he was already displeased.
"Go, go, go, I know you're unhappy, I'll bring him some more paper money, it's okay, right?"
"Tell Mengmeng and Qiqi to come back! Let's go together! You must listen to me on this matter!" Tong Fu finally showed a little sense of leadership.
Du Simin had no choice but to call Tong Ranmeng.
"Hey, Mengmeng, that Tong Xiaolei is dead, come back some time, let's go to condole with the family." Du Simin said it very easily, as if he died, not her relatives, but someone who had nothing to do with her.
"Mom, who did you say died?"
"Tong Xiaolei! It's your brother! Let's all bring him some paper money."
Tong Ranmeng was silent on the other end of the phone, her eyes widened and she couldn't believe what she heard was true.
Actually died?
"Mengmeng, Mengmeng?"
"Ah, I am here."
"When do you have time?"
"Oh, well, Mom, I'm very busy these days and I really don't have time. You can buy more paper money for me, and then send a wreath, and bring some more money over there."
"Alright then." Du Simin also said?He hung up the phone without saying anything.
"Look at you, our Mengmeng is still sensible, Mengmeng didn't have time to go there, and asked me to buy more paper money, send a wreath, and take some more money!" Du Simin hurriedly began to show off her well-behaved daughter .
Tong Ranmeng who hung up the phone was completely lost.
She immediately made a phone call in a panic.
"Didn't I tell you to be careful? Why is the person dead? You killed the person, and I am not responsible!"
"Miss Tong, what are you talking about? We were very careful at the time, and we only said a few offensive words, and we didn't even do anything."
"Is it really?"
"Of course!"
Tong Ranmeng hung up the phone and put the phone on his chest.
"It's none of my business. It's your own illness that caused your death. It has nothing to do with me. It has nothing to do with me!" She murmured.
mourning hall
Cheng Hao hurried in and whispered something in Ou Zeye's ear.
Ou Zeye was beside Tong Xiaoman at that time, and Ou Zeye squatted down when he heard this.
"Your father is here, let him in?"
Tong Xiaoman was taken aback when he heard the address "Dad".
"Is he worthy to be my father?"
Outside the door, Tong Fu, Du Simin and Tong Ranqi stood outside.
Du Simin wore a black dress. Although the dress was black, she put on heavy makeup and wore extremely bright jewelry on her hands, neck, ears.
Tong Ranqi went too far, even wearing a red coat, and the big gold chain around his neck was even more shining.
"Mom, this Tong Xiaoman is doing well, and there is such a big house!"
"Who says it's not? She cries for poverty every day. Who knows which big boss she's got next to!"
"Can you two shut up!" Tong Fu said anxiously.
Hearing the noise outside, Huo Yulong looked outside the door and recognized Tong Fu at a glance!
Although he is a bit fatter and older, he remembers this man clearly.
Huo Yulong walked out immediately and gave Tong Fu a hard push on the shoulder.
"Tong Fu, you bastard!"
"Who is this person? How can you just open your mouth to curse?" Du Simin rushed to the front first.
Tong Fu staggered and hurriedly stood firm. Just when he was about to swear back, he saw the person in front of him and immediately swallowed his words.
"Oh it's you."
"It's me, thanks to you still remembering me, you abducted my sister and made him die inexplicably, now my nephew is also dead, today I will settle accounts with you!"
"Hey, don't don't don't, your sister died of illness, it has nothing to do with me, and Xiaolei also died of illness, it has nothing to do with me!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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