I became a legend after rebirth

Chapter 342

Lin Yuan apologized: "I'm Lin Yuan. I'm really sorry to bother you. I have something urgent and I want to ask you for help."

Chen Enqiao seemed to be confused for a moment, and it took him two seconds to react.

"That Lin...Uncle Lin, why is it so urgent?"

Lin Yuan said awkwardly: "No, just call me by my name. Actually, I'm not even older than you."

"That's right, I have an elder..."

Lin Yuan talked about the matter and told Chen Enqiao that he needed a funeral convoy with as many cars as possible and good quality!

Chen Enqiao agreed wholeheartedly and made an appointment with Lin Yuan that he would meet at the hospital before five o'clock.

That night, the men had almost no sleep.

Only Lin Lixia, who was too sad, and Shen Wen, who was still very weak, lay down and took a short rest.

Then, Lin Liren asked about the car.

Lin Yuan said that he had contacted her and would be there in a moment. He would definitely make his uncle leave in a dignified manner.

It's half past four in the morning.

The white fish belly has already appeared in the east, and the red sun has emerged, indicating that it will still be a sunny day today.

Sudden.

A deafening roar of a motor came from a distance.

There were more than twenty luxury cars with black cloth and white silk flowers, driving into the hospital parking lot with double flashes.

Lin Yuan stood at the window and looked down.

Chen Enqiao, dressed in a black suit, was waving to him from below.

Good guy, this scene shocked Lin Yuan.

Except for the first car, which was a black Bentley, half of the other twenty or so cars were white BMW 7 Series and the other half were black Mercedes-Benz 600.

Since the motorcade has arrived in advance, Lin Liren is ready to set off immediately!

Carry Wang Wenzhi, whose body has been arranged, into the back of the funeral home's car.

The relatives of the Wang family and the Lin family took the twenty luxury cars brought by Chen Enqiao separately.

Although extremely sad...but I still have to leave this time.

Before Wang Wenzhi was cremated, his relatives gathered around him to say their final farewells.

At 5:30, the ashes were put in the box and taken out.

This is something that must be carried by Wang Feng, the eldest son.

Lin Yuan stepped forward, put the spiritual flag that was supposed to be held by Wang Xue on his shoulders, and got into the lead Bentley with Wang Feng.

After everyone got in the car, Bentley blew the whistle three times and took the lead to drive away.

An hour later, the car got off the highway, and ten minutes later, it entered the boundary of Tongling Town.

Along the way, the faces of Wang Wenzhi's relatives softened a lot.

But their original attitude was not like this.

Yesterday in the hospital, when they learned that Wang Wenzhi died while protecting Lin Yuan's wife and children, these people almost exploded.

If Lin Lixia hadn't always been a very good person and could overwhelm the Wang family, there might have been a riot.

But after seeing Lin Yuaneng calling so many good cars to see Wang Wenzhi off with just one phone call, the attitude of the Wang family changed subtly.

Seeing that, after driving another three miles through the town, we were about to reach the end of the field.

That is the ancestral graveyard of the Wang family. Someone has prepared longevity materials and burial pits in advance and are waiting there.

However, an unexpected scene suddenly appeared just as the motorcade was about to enter the town.

The door of the Xue family's small foreign-style building is open, with two white flags hanging high. It's actually a funeral ceremony?

Moreover, their funeral convoy was heading in the opposite direction of Lin Yuan's convoy.

As for driving in the wrong car, the road is actually wide enough. Although it takes a little effort, you can still drive through it if you are careful.

But the funeral procession of the Xue family was too big. There were relatives and descendants wearing mourning clothes on both sides of the motorcade, which blocked all the room for passing by the wrong car.

The driver of the Bentley had to stop.

Lin Yuan asked Wang Feng, who was sitting next to him, what was going on.

Wang Feng gritted his teeth and said: "The old man of the Xue family's condition worsened and passed away yesterday afternoon. My father had not been in trouble at that time!"

Lin Yuan frowned deeply.

He was the reason why Mr. Xue suffered a stroke. No one cared whether he died or not. They just caught up with us for the funeral and they also held the funeral. Isn't it a coincidence?

In the Northeast, there is an unwritten rule for funeral convoys like this, which is that once they set off, they are not allowed to stop until they reach their destination.

Otherwise, the deceased will be uneasy and the descendants will be unhappy.