Chapter 119

Donghai, Changsheng funeral home.

From eight o'clock in the morning, the drizzle drizzle, however, can not stop people who come to worship.

Under the drizzle, black umbrellas, black crowd, just like the black trend, gather into thousands.

Countless luxury cars come and park in the parking lot, which makes the funeral home seem like a famous car club.

There are thousands of people in the vast square.

Those who came to offer their condolence, with a dignified look on their sleeves, came to worship one by one.

The sound of mourning is endless, and the sadness is full.

An old man in his fifties, with a white bun and a sad face, stood at the edge of the steps to entertain passing guests.

He is Lin Shengqi, the father of Lin Shihao.

As a member of the East China Sea, Lin Shengqi, who founded such a big family as the Lin family, made Lin's family one of the most powerful families in the East China Sea. His temperament was extraordinary, which was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Even if the Lin family was in decline and had been in debt, Lin Shengqi's popularity for many years made it still a gathering of celebrities from all over the East China Sea to attend the funeral.

As a local merchant, once he rose, it was rumored that he had a very good relationship with the ancient families.

Lin Shengqi's status in Donghai is extraordinary. The funeral of his son Lin Shihao was also held in a thick and incomparable way.

He, to let his son, wind Scenery Light buried.

What's more, Xiao Qingdi, who killed his son, should be buried with him today.

Lin Shengqi was surrounded by his daughter, Lin Jiaqi. As for his illegitimate children, they did not attend the funeral.

Lin Jiaqi's look is sad, tears continue, is obviously sad to the extreme.

However, even if she was sad, she still could not hide her unique demeanor. She stood there with extraordinary temperament, noble, beautiful, intellectual and many other temperament showed in her body, which made those attending the funeral lament that although Lin Shengqi's son died, she had a daughter so excellent.

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry for the change."

"Lao Lin, I'm sorry. You still have Jiaqi. You should take good care of yourself."

"..."

many people who came to offer sacrifices comforted Lin Shengqi.

Lin Shengqi responded one by one, with sadness in his eyes and crazy killing intention in his eyes.

Soon, Huang Tianqi and his family came.

"Are you sure the other party will do it?" Huang Tianqi asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry about it. Since we have promised to come down, we won't regret it. At that time, we just need to watch Xiao Qingdi and my son bury together."

Lin Shengqi's face was full of resentment.

His son died, and was still destroyed by Xiao Qing di. He could never let go of such hatred. If he could not see hope, he could not let go of Xiao Qingdi.

Huang Tianqi nodded silently, "as long as you kill Xiao Qingdi, I will help you through the crisis of your Lin family."

The crisis he referred to naturally means that the last time the Huang family and other families withdrew their capital, which made the Lin family fall into debt and nearly collapse.

After hearing this, Lin Shengqi sneered and didn't say much.

Although 90% of the shares have been taken away by Xiao Qingdi, as long as Xiao Qingdi is dead, he can take everything back. At that time, the Lin family will not only be able to recover to its peak, but also surpass the past. It is possible for the Lin family to become the richest man in the East China Sea.

"Finally, go and see Shihao."

Huang Tianqi did not know why, but sighed with a sad look on his face.

In the crystal coffin, Lin Shihao was lying quietly, as if he was sleeping. His wounds had been treated with makeup. If he had not been lying in the coffin, he would have thought he was sleeping.

Lin Shengqi's face was gloomy, while his wife and Lin Jiaqi fell on the crystal coffin and wept.

People saw, all sentimental, there are more soft hearted girls, is a low voice crying out.

Outside, the drizzling rain is getting heavier and heavier. It seems that Lin Shihao is seeing him off.

However, the rain could not stop the mourners.

More and more people came and stood aside after offering incense and saluting.

The crowd was swarming with shadows.

Soon after, a business car stopped, followed by a pickup truck, the pickup truck, there is a full of a tall clock.

"Hiss..."

"what's the situation? Send the bell

"Is it Mr. Lin's enemy coming? It's too much. It's impolite to send a bell on such an occasion. "

"What a hatred of life and death, even at this time."

I was shocked to see this fund raiser.

On the spot of the funeral, someone even sent a bell. It was a deliberate attempt to confront the Lin family.

The commotion of the crowd attracted the attention of Lin Shengqi and Huang Tianqi. They looked down and saw the door of the business car opened and Xiao Qingdi and Xiao Qi came out.Xiao Qingdi held his umbrella alone, while Xiao Qi went to the pickup truck in the rain. With a lift of his right hand, he grasped the edge of a big clock which was as high as a man. He lifted the big bell easily, and then followed Xiao Qingdi and walked up the steps step by step.

"Xiao Qingdi, the son of Xiao Zhenghua, comes to mourn Lin Shihao and send a bell."

Xiao Qi laughs and shouts.

All of a sudden, there was an uproar.

"This..."

"the son of Xiao Zhenghua should not be Xiao Zhenghua of Xiao's group eight years ago?"

"My God, didn't it mean that the Xiao Zhenghua family were all destroyed? Why is Xiao Zhenghua's son still alive? What's going on? "

"... "

most people don't know about Xiao Qingdi. They are shocked to hear that Xiao Qingdi is the son of Xiao Zhenghua.

Those who know that Xiao Qingdi is Ye Qing are also shocked, but they are more curious.

Xiao Qingdi sent the bell at the funeral of Lin Shihao, the son of Lin Shengqi. Is this to humiliate the Lin family?

"He, he's really here!"

On the steps, Lin Jiaqi, who still had tears on her face, widened her eyes and looked at Xiao Qingdi, who was walking slowly up the steps. The whole person was breathless.

Xiao Qingdi!

Lin Shengqi stood beside Lin Jiaqi, his face was very ugly, "he even appeared in the identity of Xiao Qingdi. Is this ready to attack us completely?"

"Uncle Lin, long time no see."

Xiao Qingdi's voice came over.

His voice was very gentle, as if he were joking with ordinary people. Lin Shengqi, Huang Tianqi and others were shocked. They always felt that this guy was too calm.

"Hearing of the death of the young master, the Qing emperor comes to offer his condolence."

Xiao Qingdi picked up the steps and stepped on the last floor of the steps, facing the spirit hall, with a wisp of smile, "special, send a bell."

Hum!

As his voice dropped, the old bell, which was tall and tall, flew out and smashed at Lin Shihao's coffin.

Boom!

Suddenly, the crystal coffin collapsed and the hall was in a mess.

"Hiss..."

everyone's eyes shrunk, with incomparable shock.

This is not only to deliver the bell, but also to smash Lin Shihao's coffin.

"The legend may be true."

Those who know the inside story of the collapse of Xiao's group and the rise of Lin's group eight years ago are all silent when they see that Xiao Qingdi did so.

Xiao Qingdi, the son of Xiao Zhenghua, has come to the scene.

"I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength and smashed it."

Xiao Qi grinned, with a satisfied color on her face, but she didn't feel embarrassed at all.

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