Xi Mingcheng ’s funeral was not held in the funeral home, but was arranged directly at the Xi family ’s home. This is a very rare act in large cities. If it is a rural or a second- or third-tier city, the patient dies in the hospital and can bring the body back. At home, keep a spirit and call a group of Taoist nuns and monks to recite the scriptures. In big cities, especially international big cities, this custom has long since disappeared, people are dead, at most let you in the hospital comfort room and The dead relatives get along for a while, and then a special person will be sent to the corpse to wait for you to set up the funeral home and determine the funeral date before the body can be picked up. If you ca n’t pick it up, you can get it from the funeral home.

Victims such as Xi Mingcheng should generally be informed by the forensic doctor after the autopsy is done, and let the family inform the funeral home to pick them up. But the Xi family is not an ordinary family, it is an official from generation to generation, and it is a person with a face in the political world. It ’s too easy to open a back door. Just make a few calls. Who dares to say no.

It ’s only when I ’m in my old age, when my grandson is dead, I feel so sad, I ca n’t bear the torment of the funeral staff. If I want to come by myself, I ’ll give my grandson a decent way. People are already miserable enough. If this kind of human relationship is not allowed, it is really unreasonable. The Xi family is full of people in the officialdom. There are dozens of officials, big and small, to say a few. There may be a well-developed take-off, and now it is to pave the way for the human being, that is, to pave the way for the future self, so Xi Mingcheng ’s body was taken home without any hindrance.

Xi Zhongyuan, Xi Mingcheng's father, found two funeral directors to take care of his son's remains. The coffin was picked by Lu Meiling himself, using private room money, and people from the second room were busy from beginning to end. The person was ordered by Xi Shiyi, not allowed to intervene, whoever intervened would leave the house. Since everyone said so, who would dare to make it, could only bypass the people in the second room.

Lu Meiling did not sloppy for this matter, but it was useless. Even if she hanged herself in front of Xi Shiyi, it would be useless. What she got was just a word, and then sloppy sent her back to her mother ’s house. She has the courage to make trouble, and hopes to be able to sew her mouth.

The Xi family ’s living room has been emptied. Xi Mingcheng ’s face was put into the coffin and he was lying in a suit, leather suit, big back, and the bruise on his face was covered by the funeral master ’s clever hands. serene.

The coffin was bought in Western style, with fine nanmu, piano paint, like a gorgeous jewelry box. The coffin lid was not covered, and it was placed directly above the living room against the wall, with his portrait hanging on the wall. Eighteen wreaths on each side, lined up in a row, the eulogy banner also hung high, gold, silver and tin foil piled up into a hill, several servants were still stacking tin foil on the side, and there was a paper paste not far away The villa, the girl, the driver, the luxury car, and the illustrious coins are quite decent. It seems that Lu Meiling has made the blood.

It was the person who came to the funeral. One did not see it. Lu Meiling stood in the center of the living room and glanced at the wreaths. None of them were sent by others. They were ordered by her. Meng Jiangnv, fell on the coffin, crying tears.

When Xi Zhongyuan heard it, he just wanted to slap in the past, and knew what it was to do to cry. Why did she go? If she had spoiled her son, would the son have today? Lost, he recruited two servants in the second room and pulled Lu Meiling back into the room.

"Second Lord, a guest is coming!" A servant ran over stumbled.

"Who is coming?"

The maid whispered something in his ear.

When Xi Zhongyuan heard that, his complexion immediately became ugly, and shouted, "Isn't it not to let them come? Isn't it too much chaos for me?"

"The old man also wants to see his grandson ..." The person who came was not someone else, it was Xi Zhongyuan's biological parents.

"Thinking about it, if you have this time, why not help me think about how to please the ancestors upstairs."

The ancestor of the ancestors is of course Xi Shiyi. Since he inherited to the Xi family, he has long recognized his own biological father and mother. In the past, to see them every year during the holidays, it was the face project. It ’s also bitter enough that I ca n’t choose my birth. I have the most useless pair of parents in the Xi family branch, and I am lucky to take photos and pass it on to my family. 'S son, who is not his own death, even he was neglected by Xi Shiyi.

Now that his son is dead, the father and mother who have no skill are bothering him again, the whole head is big!

The servant asked cautiously, "Second lord, do you want to come in?" The door is the guest, and Xi Zhongyuan's biological parents, he dare not take the lead.

please come in? What can you do? It's not like Lu Meiling, crying a few times in his throat, what can he do.

"Catch ..." He had just said to rush back, Xi Shiyi suddenly went downstairs.

"Zhong Yuan, is cousin Shili here?"

Xi Shili is Xi Zhongyuan's biological father.

The face of Xi Zhongyuan who was abandoning his biological parents changed, and changed into a sad face, squeezing two tears out, saying: "Yes, I am afraid to come and see Mingcheng."

Xi Shiyi looked in the direction of the coffin, and then looked at Xi Zhongyuan, who was aggrieved. The inheritance was the succession, but the blood was cut continuously. His son, the grandson of Shi Li, could not be changed.

Xi Shiyi was still very kind to the cousins ​​who were separated. "Since you are here, let them in."

"Yes, I'll go and invite them immediately."

"Master, lord!" This time, Uncle Yang ran in from outside the door.

Xi Shiyi asked: "What's the matter?"

"Several Zong Bos from the Xi family branch are here, saying they want to ..." Yang Bo glanced at the coffin.

This move has said everything.

Despite hating Xi Mingcheng's lack of progress, Xi Shiyi didn't want to do too terribly when he looked at his grandson when he was a child. "Let them all come in!"

Not only was the funeral unpretentious, not even friends and colleagues were called to see off, it was already shabby enough. Now that the people of the Xi family are coming, it is also their duty. It ’s not too much to give someone a ride.

"Stop, let the servants wait, and not be neglected, and ..." He shook his sleeves, "When will the funeral begin?"

"It was said that it started at two o'clock in the afternoon, and the priest whom the second lady looked for said that two o'clock is auspicious."

"Auspicious time?" Xi Shiyi sneered. "What kind of auspicious children want this kind of filial piety? Let them start quickly, end early, and get early."

He never wanted to hear the three words Xi Mingcheng again.

Uncle Yang nodded clearly, "Yes, lord!"

At the same time, Zhenxuan and Kangxi also came, and the couple were all black. This was bought from the OK club and went to the store temporarily. They were all suit styles. When they arrived in front of the Xi family, it was noon. .

Looking up at the sky is a hot sun.

Kangxi wiped his sweat and said, "This weather is really a ghost. I said yesterday that I would like to cool down. How come the sun is shining today."

He said, "God may know that the dead person is a bad person, so be happy!" It was because the clothes were wrongly bought, and the wool texture was so hot that she blushed.

Kangxi took out her handkerchief and wiped her face, "Go in now?"

"Everyone is here, why don't you go in, I didn't do anything to lose heart!"

"But I think you look very reluctant." Her face was red, but her eyes were cold.

She snorted with her nose, indeed reluctantly, if she could, she definitely did not want to have a relationship with the Xi family, but there was no way, some things, she needed to figure out, so this trip had to come, she pointed to the big iron gate The guard room next to it, "Last time I came and fought with the guards, you told them that Duan Muqiang was here."

If she asked in the past, the guards would definitely not look good at her if they saw her, and they might scare them.

Kangxi passed by, but the guard was replaced by Lu Meiling. Interestingly, the new guard even knew who Zhenlu was and immediately called Uchiha to report.

It was Yang Bo who answered the phone. When she heard it, she ran to Xi Shiyi with her phone, "Master, Miss, Miss ..."

He was too excited to speak clearly, and Xi Shiyi frowned and answered the phone. "What's the matter?"

The guards naturally told him what had happened to him outside the door.

Xi Shiyi was just as excited as Uncle Yang.

After the family members in Xi knew the name of the 皛 皛, the expressions on their faces were brilliant, various, and very funny. Among them, the expressions of the people in the second room were shocked. Lu Meiling heard the word 皛 皛 and cried. No, the eyes are round, and nothing can be said.

Xi Mingzhu on the side asked, "What is she doing here?"

The telling servant replied, "He said he was here to attend the funeral."

Xi Mingzhu spurned, "Wow! She will be so kind!"

"Miss II, it's true, I didn't lie to you, she came with her aunt!"

"Grandpa!" Xi Mingzhu snapped the hand of the servant, "What are you talking about, Grandpa?"

Auntie's name can only be used for Miss Xi's husband-in-law. Her nickname is not surnamed, and servants generally don't call it that way, but anyone who has been a servant at Xi's family knows that to say orthodox, it must be this surname Miss Xi ’s watch was more orthodox, so she called her aunt habitually, and was surprised to see that Xi Mingzhu was not happy, thinking she was blaming her for her naming. She quickly changed her mouth, “Miss, do n’t be angry, I ’m wrong, not aunt. ... not ... "

"What's not, I asked who your aunt is?"

"Who?"

"Is it Kangxi !?" Xi Mingzhu said with a complex look.

The servant thought for a while, "It seems to be Kang ..."

"It's really him !?" Xi Mingzhu looked a little unbelievable. After a while, the whole person began to panic, pacing back and forth in the room. "How come he came ... bad!" She suddenly touched her face. Called, "I haven't made up yet!"

The servant heard it and whispered in his heart, the brother's funeral, and makeup, this was really the first time I heard.

------ Digression -------

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