Chapter 617

The mourning hall is arranged in the fan family's mansion, which can be regarded as the root of fan Jingyu who has lived here since childhood, and fully reflects the gambler's attention to this son. From seven o'clock in the morning, vehicles continued to drive up the hillside from the foot of the mountain. Almost all the upper class people in Macao came to offer condolences.

Even the mayor of the district and city sent people to express condolences in person. On the one hand, it was due to the status of the gambling king, on the other hand, it also wanted to inquire about the truth and falsehood.

In fact, most people hold this idea, but when they come, they are surprised to see the urn in front of the spirit tablet.

The custom of Macao follows that of eastern Guangdong. The deceased should be groomed before the funeral so that relatives and friends can see the last side. After the farewell ceremony, they can be sent to the cemetery garden for cremation.

Fan Hong is no exception, and as the only man surnamed fan, fan Jingyu's status is second only to the gambling king. Now he suddenly died, and his bodies were buried and cremated early. This abnormal operation makes everyone smell the clue.

"Where's the fourth brother?" the three fan daughters in front of the mourning throne were wrapped in black gauze clothes and wearing white flowers. They nodded their thanks to the mourners one by one. Their eyes were red. After receiving a group of guests, Meng Bing turned his head and looked at the eldest sister around.

"I haven't seen anyone since the morning." the eldest sister pressed the excessive drops of eye drops, and some painful corners of her eyes. After wandering around the crowd, Yu Guang added in a low voice, "Lu Yunyue didn't come either."

It is reasonable to say that this incident happened at the critical moment of family inheritance, involving their own interests, should be the same as them. Whether they are really sad or show off, they will come back at the first time.

Instead, two other strong candidates are missing.

"The death of the fifth brother is absolutely related to Lu Yunyue." at this time, fan Jiaojiao suddenly said such a sentence, touching the sensitive nerve under the current complicated situation.

"What evidence is there for you to say this?" Meng Bing didn't stop her from discussing the dead in front of the spirit. The red around her eyes was puffed out with powder. Whether fan Jingyu turned into a handful of ash or a white bone won't be much moved for her.

Fan Jiaojiao really hurt her heart. She is the same age as fan Jingyu. Although they have been fighting since childhood, they have the deepest feelings. Even if I stood in line with Zhan Chen this time, I never had any malicious thoughts.

"That night, I forgot to take my things, so I turned back and heard my fifth brother threatening Lu in the dining room. As soon as he finished speaking, something happened to his back foot. It was definitely Lu Yunyue."

Looking at fan Jiaojiao gnashing her teeth, her eyes quickly turned red again. Meng Bing knew that she was not lying, but he patted her on the shoulder. "Don't say this in front of her father. Now Jingyu is gone, and my father is sad."

She comforted as if it were true or false. Her words were gentle, but it was like a knife pierced into fan Jiaojiao's heart.

"He's not sad. If he really cares, the fifth brother won't die indistinctly. It's been so long and I haven't seen him come out." fan Jiaojiao spoke louder and louder in her emotional excitement, and even brought a cry in her voice, which attracted everyone's attention.

Before Meng Bing and his elder sister came to appease, they heard the sound of heavy objects landing on the wooden floor stairs.

As soon as fan Jiaojiao raised her eyes, tears overflowed her eyes, "Dad..."

In her memory, her father was always tall and dignified, straight, and maintained very young even when he was old. It seemed that he had never changed. But at this time, Fan Hong, who came down the stairs, was holding a crutch and supported by the housekeeper. His gray hair was still the same, but the skin on his face was drained overnight. There were many gullies, as if he were ten years old.

"Gambler, you have to take care of yourself."

"Gambling king, I'm sorry for the change."

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In the downstairs hall, the guests dressed in black suits came forward one after another after being stunned, saying words of relief, and their hearts could not help but sigh. What about being rich? In the end, it's not white haired people who give black haired people away. Money can't buy people to come back from death.

"Thank you for your kindness to send my son." Fan Hong leaned on his crutch and looked haggard, but he replied to the people one by one. Then he went to the mourning hall and touched the urn on his desk, looking a little sad.

"Dad, if you hurt the fifth brother, tell us how the fifth brother died?" fan Jiaojiao was young and couldn't hide things. When she saw the gambler's memory of his sadness, her depressed anger finally rushed out like the flood of the sluice gate.

This sentence also asks the voice of the vast majority of people.

"Jiao Jiao, stop talking." seeing the gambling king looking back, Meng Bing, a clever and sensible man, hurried to take fan Jiao Jiao out.

"Why don't you let me say, let me go!" fan Jiaojiao pushed her away, feeling that everyone was covering up to help the murderer, so she didn't fight at once. "Dad, are you going to abandon all of us when you have a new daughter? Even if she killed her fifth brother, do you want to protect her?"

The vicious circle of differential treatment of family leaders has finally broken out.

This statement shocked the four.

"The gambler has an illegitimate daughter outside? Is it because of this that fan Jingyu died?"

There was a lot of discussion around, and then it was blocked by a crisp slap.

Fan Hong withdrew his hand, and his old eyebrows were full of severity. "Don't you think the family is not chaotic enough? If you want the fan family's property, I can give it to you now."

It is no secret in Macao that the fan family is about to distribute property in the near future, but Fan Hong is the first person to expose his family's ugliness. The old man has been a powerful man all his life. He has been successful in the casino for decades. Today, his children have died. Although he is sad and haggard, his majesty is still strong and inviolable.

"Dad, I'm not..." fan Jiaojiao covered half of her face, which was so red and swollen that she was afraid to shed tears. This slap scattered her head. She immediately regretted her impulsive remarks.

"Go down." Fan Hong waved his hand and asked two guards to take people down until he couldn't see fan Jiaojiao's figure. He coughed heavily, looked at the children in front of him and said in a deep voice: "today, I happen to have something to announce while you are present."

Meng Bing at the head of the platoon heard this, and his heart suddenly clicked.

Sure enough, the next second I heard Fan Hong continue to say: "a few days ago, I just learned that I had an 18-year-old daughter with outstanding talent and the most calm and appropriate behavior among these children. I was also old. After the little five things, I felt that I was more than willing and less than able, so I decided to choose my successor earlier."