"Comrade police, please. Thank you for helping my father find the murderer." No matter what he thinks, Tang Yao's superficial Kung Fu is still very good.

"Miss Tang, this is our job, but thank you for your trust in us."

"You're welcome."

After being polite to each other, Tang Yao asked someone to carry Tang Fu's body to the car and directly transport it back to the Tang family.

"Sister, I consulted with the police last night, found several fairly good cemeteries, shopped around, and selected a cemetery with fairly good cost performance. When the time comes, the old man... Let's bury the old man there. We'll give him a place to live in peace, which is the best we can do for him."

"Have you taken photos? Show me." Tang Yao asked.

Tang Jiahao showed Tang Yao the photos passed by others. Tang Yao browsed them carefully and felt that the places he chose were all OK.

"Just the place you choose."

“OK。”

Tang Jiahao snapped his fingers, "sister, go to the funeral home later, but don't go with your brother-in-law. You've just married. If you go to such a place, your bad luck will be divided. I'll do it. I'm just a bad old man who will only take it from you. There's no need to be too good to him, and he won't be grateful for it."

"Go together." Tang Yao is stubborn.

Although Tang Fu treated her badly many times, at least he raised her and sent her to school. Otherwise, she would not have achieved what she has achieved today. Therefore, she still adhered to her conscience and wanted to send Tang Fu on his last journey, which was the last thing a daughter could do for him.

After staying at home for about half an hour, they took Tang's father's clothes and went directly to the crematorium. Tang Yao asked someone to change Tang's father into a more decent dress and asked the undertaker to restore his appearance as much as possible.

Seeing Tang Fu pushed into the stove with her own eyes, Tang Yao's eyes were still red. Her right hand was tightly clenched into a fist, and her heart was mixed.

Su Lengmo silently held her hand, and the two eyes were opposite. Tang Yao reluctantly pulled a smile and whispered, "I'm fine." Tang Fu's death took away all her extravagant hopes for her father and her hatred for him.

"I am." Su Lengmo said.

Tang Yao was suddenly relieved that she was not alone now. All her sadness and happiness were unconditionally shared with her.

"Well." She nodded in response.

After handling Tang's father's body, the staff held the urn over: "Mr. Tang, Miss Tang, this is Ling's father's ashes, please take it."

Tang Yao reached for it and politely said, "please."

"No trouble, this is our job." The staff said, "if Miss Tang has no other doubts, I'll be busy first."

"Go."

Tang Yao went out of the funeral home with Tang Jiahao holding the urn and Su Lengmo. Sun Meng called.

"Hey, Mengmeng." Tang Yao handed the urn to Su Lengmo, picked up the phone and said.

"Honey, I just heard about your father..." Sun Meng carefully worded on the phone: "is this true? Where are you now? I'll drive there."

"It's true." Tang Yao said, "I'm in the funeral home now, and I'll go back later“

"I'll go now."

"No, come to the Tang family. Maybe a small funeral will be held for him tomorrow, and many people will not be invited."

"OK, I'll drive there later."

After hanging up, Tang Yao put her mobile phone away and took the urn from Su Lengmo. "I'll just take it. I want to give him a ride by myself at last."

Su Lengmo was noncommittal.

Back at the Tang family, Tang Yao put the urn on the table.

"Lengmo, have you heard from my mother?" Tang Yao suddenly asked.

"No." Su Lengmo was stunned, and then denied, "want to see her?"

"No, I'm afraid she'll suddenly die outside. I got the news from the police station." Tang Yao sighed and said.

"If you are really worried, I can send someone to look for it." Su Lengmo said, "last time I wanted to interrogate her, but she ran away halfway. My people haven't found her yet. Give me a little time, and I'll bring her to you."

"No, since she escaped, don't send someone to chase her. In the future, I will consider myself an orphan without parents."

"OK?"

Tang Yao nodded.

”OK, I respect your decision. "Su Lengmo gently lifted Tang Yao's hair," go and sit down first. “

Tang Yao obediently walked over and sat down.

Sun Meng and ye Longsheng came quickly. They changed their high heels, pulled their slippers and hurriedly trotted to Tang Yao.

"Honey, are you okay?" Sun Meng asked anxiously.

Tang Yao smiled, "coming."

"Don't fake a smile. It's so ugly." Sun Meng pulled Tang Yao's face.

Tang Yao grabbed sun Meng's hand, "no fake smile."

Sun Meng stared at Tang Yao's face carefully, making sure that there was really no problem. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, "honey, I'm worried about you when I hear your father... I'm afraid you'll think nonsense. Although I sometimes hate him and hate him to die, I know whether you are him or have extravagant hopes."

Tang Yao stood up from the sofa and shrugged his shoulders. "Mengmeng, I'm really fine. I have Lengmo now. Nothing else can break me except his business. Although I'm a little sad, it's not worth it."

Sun Meng gave Tang Yao a thumbs up, "cool! Honey, I like your courage. If you had this kind of consciousness a few years ago, you wouldn't have been asked so much by these two old people, but congratulations on coming out."

Tang Yao just raised her hand and patted sun Meng on the shoulder, "you and Longsheng sit down first, and I'll cut some fruit for you."

"I'll help you." Sun Meng insisted on following Tang Yao into the kitchen and helping her cut fruit and prepare tea. "Honey, do you want to invite more people to come over? If there are no more people, you can live in the market."

"No, my father's behavior, even if you call those people, it's just a false statement of sadness." Tang Yao was quite open-minded, "just a few of us to give him the last ride."

"Listen to you."

Tang Fu was at the funeral the next day. Tang Yao and Tang Jiahao personally put his urn in the coffin. Tang Yao whispered, "Dad, I hope you can change well under the nine springs, and don't indulge in gambling."

Tang Jiahao raised his hand and gently patted Tang Yao on the back: "sister, well, there's no need to be sad about this scum. If he's gone, maybe it's good for everyone."

Tang Yao gave Tang Jiahao a complicated look, withdrew her eyes, stood up and nodded at Su Lengmo. Su Lengmo called Shi Mo and several bodyguards to cover the coffin and fill it.