Chapter two hundred and thirty eight, memorial service(1/2)
Liu Ying rode quickly, so that he could detect the traffic jam in front of him with his eyes, so he took a shortcut, since it was more familiar to him after all.
It took only a few minutes to get to the bottom of the girls' dormitory building. I parked my car aside and headed upstairs without even thinking about it.
When the fat lady guarding the building saw it, she came out and stopped her, saying, "Young man, what are you doing here? I didn't know this was a girls' area and boys are not allowed to enter."
"Auntie, the reason why I came is this..."
Upon hearing this, Liu Ying had no choice but to explain the situation and did not dare to make any mistakes. After all, he knew how powerful it was.
"Oh, go ahead, but if you don't do it in the future, others will say..."
"Don't worry, it's only once." Liuying said with a smile and ran inside as fast as light.
"It's good to be young!" the fat aunt sighed as she watched him disappear.
Liuying took the elevator up to the second floor. As soon as he stepped out, he bumped into Zi Longmei and Liu Yating, two young ladies from Wanqing's dormitory. They were going to the bookstore.
"Handsome guy, what are you doing? Are you running so fast to be reincarnated? Sister ***, you are not afraid that I will tell others." Zi Longmei said loudly.
"I don't have time to play with you. Let go now, or I'll be too polite to you." Liu Ying said in a very lively tone.
"Ha! That's not a bad tone. You don't even look where you are and you dare to act wild." She clenched her fists and said.
"Okay, don't mess with him. After all, he is here to see our eldest lady." Liu Yating persuaded him because she knew something.
"Huh, he can't be found." Zi Longmei turned away and said.
"Can you tell me where Xia Wanqing went?" Liu Ying asked.
"Okay, but you have to apologize, it depends on my mood." She turned around and said after hearing this.
"Okay, I'm sorry, you two. I shouldn't have yelled so loudly. You don't remember the faults of others, please let me go." Liu Ying said in a low voice.
"I saw her being taken back by her family this morning, and all her things were moved away, and she was told to take a few days off. It's quite pitiful." Liu Yating thought for a moment and said.
"There is also a memorial service that may be held at the Fifth Mansion today at noon. It seems to be held around 10 o'clock." Zi Longmei reminded.
Upon hearing this, Liu Ying waved goodbye, then ran down the stairs, then turned on the smart navigation on his phone and followed the directions above, then got on his bicycle and rushed there.
But when we reach a certain distance, we know whether we can make it in time, because it is already around 9:30, and the distance is 10 kilometers.
I turned around and went to the Baidu Internet Cafe not far away. It was two stories high and well decorated.
He pushed the door directly in and found that there were many camera seats inside. These were relatively advanced computers that had been bought with a lot of money.
But they were all full of people, but they were quite social. They all had cigarettes in their hands and the tables were full of delicious food.
However, these people are still playing games that are quickly losing their teeth, such as "Cross Fire", "Honor of Kings", "League of Legends", and "Dungeon and Fighter"
Liu Ying ignored him and walked to the bar to take out his ID and give it to the staff there. He was in a hurry.
"Machine No. 62, Area C." The little girl announced the location of the machine, and then handed back the ID card of the person who turned it on. When she looked up, the person was gone.
The little girl didn't make a fuss, obviously she had seen this kind of thing many times.
Just keep your ID card silently, and when you find that you are missing, people will naturally come looking for you.
Liu Ying looked for machine number 62 in Area C. This Internet cafe is not small in size, with quite a lot of machines, and it also has a second floor...
Seeing the area code plate falling on the ceiling, he knew that he didn't need to go to the second floor.
He quickly arrived at the location, took out a chair, sat down, and turned on the computer monitor. A page for entering his account number and password quickly popped up. After thinking about it, Liu Ying clicked on the keyboard and entered within five seconds.
But the girl at the bar felt bad. After all, the boss would tell him after watching the video, so she went over to give him her ID and got some snacks, as was the rule in the store.
Liu Ying nodded his thanks and then found the Tencent video live broadcast platform from the page. He found a more decent one and started watching it with his legs crossed, because he was recording a grand memorial service held at the Fifth Mansion.
There were white and black banners hanging there, wreaths, and songs played.
There were many people who came to express their condolences at the door, including company personnel, big bosses from all walks of life who had worked with him, and a group of people who came to bid farewell to Mr. Feng Xiaotian who passed away.
Everyone held a handful of white flowers in their hands, but they felt uncomfortable.
There were also reporters from all walks of life filming, and for the sake of order at the scene, even the maintenance police and special police came, for fear that someone would start a riot.
The deacons holding the white paper stickers with the word "Yin" on them were wearing long black cloth gowns, and around their waists was a belt made of a thick, long and wide length of white cloth.
As if he was shuttling under the scorching sun, he had just walked from the main entrance to the large living room that served as the mourning hall, and then hurried back to the dog gate to "invite" new mourners - all of them were sweating profusely from exhaustion.
Before half past ten, the eight people in this class could sometimes sit with their buttocks pointed on the wooden bench next to the "drummer" at the gate for a minute or two.
He lifted up the white cloth belt around his waist and wiped the sweat from his face. He also used the white paper post with the word "leading" in place of the fan to take a breath.
But when the poisonous sun shines directly overhead, mourners arrive like a tide, and two groups of drummers at the gate and in front of the mourning hall play and sing as if they are out of breath.
The deacons who "led" the way became like machines running back and forth. They didn't even have time to talk to anyone. At most, they occasionally glanced at the six deacons waiting in front of the mourning hall and secretly envied their luck.
Better.
The horn of the car, the flute, the suona, the small class gong, the mixed "sorrow and music", the waiters crowded around and shouted "tea is poured somewhere, soda is opened somewhere", and there were endless quarrels at the meal counter when the bus departed.
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The patrol spies would drive away the shouts of the idle people; the spicy smell of cigarettes and the stench of human sweat all merged into one, permeating the halls and rooms of Wu Mansion and the eight or nine acres of the garden.
When the ceremony is held, Miss Wan Qing will take the lead in delivering flowers, but she will be followed by a maid, for fear that she will do something stupid.
Then everyone will put the flowers in their hands there one by one, and finally the body will be put into a rosewood coffin and riveted around it.
Five black-faced men, wearing uniform black Chinese tunic suits, stood at the four corners. Then with a loud shout, the coffin was lifted up. The hearse had been waiting outside for a long time. Then they placed it on top and were followed by professional personnel.
Take care of the rest.
Xia Wanqing was carried into a long Hongqi car while crying while holding Feng Xiao's portrait before she was born, and then left the sad place.
Watch her leave there. If the two of them walked from one place to another, they would have recognized her.
The man on the left is wearing a black windbreaker with his hands in his trouser pockets. He is the president and executive officer of the game company and Mr. Enzo, whom Mr. Zhang personally accepted.
Standing next to him was a young lady in formal clothes. If Feng Xiaotian was still alive, he would definitely recognize this person as the woman who killed him.
"Boss, do you need me to deal with her now to avoid future troubles?"
"You can't go, after all, you will be exposed, just let those two guys do it."
"Okay~_~ Let her live a little longer." The woman said a little disappointed.
"But you have other things to do."
"Please give me your orders."
"Just find someone to enter the game, go to No. 34, and get the things."
"Yes, I will make it happen." The woman said and turned away.
Enzo then took out his phone and sent a text message to someone.
He then entered the hall, looked at the audience who had not left, and knew he wanted an explanation.
At this moment, the screen suddenly played the scene of Feng Xiao's birth, accompanied by a song called "I'll Love You Even After You Die".
Everyone also sang along, after all, it was his favorite song.
You have to love even if you die, it won't be happy if it's not vivid and vivid.
No matter how deep the feelings are, this is the only way.
It's enough to express my love, and I will love you even if I die.
If you don’t cry to the point where you can’t smile happily, your heart of destroying the universe will still be there.
Love each other as if every day is the end, every minute and second is so beautiful that tears fall down.
Don't care whether others think good or bad, as long as you have the courage to follow me.
Love does not need to be deliberately arranged.
If you kiss and hug each other based on your feelings, you will be very happy.
Enjoy the present and don't be afraid of getting hurt when you have fun.
Many miracles, we believe.
Only then can we exist, and we must love even if we die.
It's not pleasant if it's not vivid and vivid, but the feelings are so deep.
Only in this way can it be expressed enough.
I will love you even if I die, and I won’t be happy until I cry until I smile.
The desire to destroy the universe is still there, so we love each other as if every day is the end.
Every minute and every second is so beautiful that tears fall down, regardless of whether others think good or bad.
As long as you have the courage to follow me, love.
There is no need to deliberately arrange it, just kiss and embrace according to your feelings.
You will be very happy and enjoy the present.
Don't be afraid of getting hurt when you are happy, there are many miracles.
We believe that it will exist.
To be continued...