Led by the Nose Right After Transmigrating

The first time he heard the news, Ruan Juju subconsciously looked at Cheng Jun.

He was holding Melisu’s bag in one hand, and when he answered the phone, he accidentally shook several of them. Melisu, who had slipped on the ground, was strangely matched with Xiaofan’s voice, as if matching a funny and sad voice. stage show.

Cheng Jun froze for a moment. There was no expression on his face, and he looked indifferent. The first reaction was to pick up the fallen Melisu and throw it into the trash can.

The screen of the phone is on.

Xiao Fan was still waiting for Cheng Jun's answer on the other end of the phone. There was noisy movement from the hospital on the other end of the phone, and it seemed that family members were arguing with the doctor, making the office more and more silent.

Cheng Jun slowly put Melisu's bag on the table, and then said, "Cremation."

It's like finalizing a business, simply and neatly.

...

On the way to accompany Cheng Jun, the two continued to remain silent.

The body of Cheng's father was transported to the crematorium for cremation. The crematorium was not far from where they were, but it was only a 20-minute drive away.

When I got out of the car, several middle-aged people stood at the door with different expressions on the faces of men and women. They must have been anxious too. Compared with the simple dresses of Ruan Chichu and Cheng Jun, they looked more glamorous.

Ruan Juchu subconsciously grabbed Cheng Jun's sleeve.

"It's not that I said, nephew, you said you want to cremate your dad, why didn't you tell us?" A woman with a slightly fat figure and high cheekbones stepped on Hengtiangao, symbolically wiped the corners of her eyes. I am sorry that he has never enjoyed a blessing in his entire life. When he grows old, his son is promising. Who would have thought that he had left so early."

"Yes, it's a pity."

Judging from their expressions and expressions, Ruan Chiu-chiu didn't feel that they were sorry for the dead, but for the money they didn't enjoy.

Cheng Jun treated them as air throughout the whole process and walked towards the door blindly.

Xiao Fan walked out first, supported the gold wire-framed glasses with his fingers, holding a briefcase between his elbows, and walking to the two of them in a polite manner: "Boss, madam."

Ruan Juju nodded: "Uncle Cheng now?"

"It has been arranged, and the cremation will begin in a while."

Several people hurriedly followed and spoke with Cheng Jun. When Jiacheng was exposed, they couldn't sit still one by one.

In the early years, they were nothing more than a well-off family. Cheng's father wandered outside. Not only did he marry a flowery beauty, he also made a fortune. He even succeeded in starting a business and found a place in the steel jungle.

There were so many cold talks, and now how many people are swarming to take advantage. At the beginning, Cheng's father would be able to help. Later, Cheng's father was a violent temper. He couldn't bear it and broke out. After a riot, he broke contact with them.

For so many years, some of them have made small fortunes in business, and some of them have made sugar daddys. In short, they lived well. I heard that Cheng's father and his wife were scattered, smirking at the jokes one by one, only saying that he was retribution. Hearing that Cheng's father had a problem, I even attributed it to Cheng's father doing too many bad things in his early years.

After seeing enough jokes, I stopped paying attention to Cheng Fu. Who would have thought that President Jiacheng suddenly appeared, and it was Cheng Jun, who had been reticent? Cheng's kid?

They couldn't help being stunned.

I want to take advantage of various opportunities to catch Cheng Jun's line, but I don't know where Cheng Jun lives. I can't even enter the company when I go to the company, let alone see me. It's something I don't even think about.

It just so happened that after waiting for so long, there was no chance to contact Cheng Jun, and finally, in the name of Cheng's father's death, he notified all relatives and saw Cheng Jun after many years.

At the beginning, the taciturn child, with only a good-looking face, had a long body and a handsome talent. Even the wife standing next to him was a beauty in a million. The couple stood at the entrance of the funeral home in a very simple dress, but they looked like two stars. They were very eye-catching presences wherever they went, making a few people secretly speechless.

The Cheng family didn't have such excellent appearance genes. After all, it was because Cheng's father had married a great beauty, which made them both envious and jealous.

What is not consistent with the heavy atmosphere of the funeral home is their eagerly excited expressions. Staring at Cheng Jun is like staring at a piece of top-quality Wagyu, with their eyes unable to move.

Seeing Ruan Chiu Chiu was very uncomfortable.

She never thought about why these people are still paying attention to other things when their relatives pass away.

Cheng Jun turned his face to look at Xiao Fan, and said, "Find a new graveyard."

"Ok."

Cheng Jun's mother was supposed to be buried in the ancestral grave, but no one in the family recognized it, saying it was a girl from a different area, and she was at odds with Feng Shui, so Cheng's father buried her in a grave with good Feng Shui. Later, Cheng Jun moved his mother's cemetery to another place. Cheng's father went to visit him a few years ago, but he gradually forgot about this incident. When he learned that Cheng Jun moved his cemetery, he just said a few words in a serious way, no Mention again.

Now, even though Cheng Jun is responsible for Cheng's father's funeral, it does not mean that he is willing to bury Cheng's father's grave and his mother's monument side by side.

Cheng Jun shook Ruan Chiu's hand, as if to signal her peace of mind, and the two entered the door.

Xiao Fan naturally has no reason to stop them. He smiled slightly, with no curvature of the corners of his lips, stood in front of a few people, and said: "Today is a funeral. I hope that you gentlemen and ladies will regard the dead as the greatest, and we will talk about other things later."

"What kind of person are you, you stopped here."

"I'm not someone. Of course," Xiaofan helped the glasses, "If you don't know how to liquidate the property in the future, you are welcome to come to me. Although the price of my lawyer team is relatively high, the business aspect is very Dutifully."

"you!"

"According to my past temperament, I am afraid I have to ask, what kind of thing are you, run here to go wild."

Xiao Fan said it politely and very politely: "Now I have a good temper and I will not hit people. Otherwise, I will have to pay for the medical expenses of your broken leg now, which is not a good deal."

As soon as his words came out, the faces of several people changed a little.

Xiao Fan's smile was very cold: "All trash is leaning at the boss's side. He doesn't speak, but it doesn't mean we are wooden stakes."

Ruan Jiaojiu followed Cheng Jun into the funeral home. She was far from seeing a few people following. She was still a little worried.

She lowered her voice and whispered: "Cheng Jun, those relatives are fine. Will it be like Qu Wei again?

Cheng Jun's footsteps are steady.

He said slowly: "Qu Wei is Qu Wei, but there will be no second Qu Wei."

Qu Wei has room to be cleaned up, and those people are too lazy to rationalize.

Ruan Chiu: "But..."

Cheng Jun squeezed her little hand tightly. His palms were warm and dry, wrapping the back of her hands, making her feel very at ease.

"I said, don't worry about these things."

She was stunned, raised her eyes, and hit his drooping eyes. The two looked at each other, and Ruan Chiu-chuo knew that she was moved a bit out of place at the moment. She just wanted to laugh, and then quickly reduced her smile, just whispering, "I know."

Cheng Jun didn't want her to worry about these things, so she wouldn't worry about it either.

Because of the few people at the door, Ruan Chiu couldn't help but think of his relatives from the previous life. It seems to be the same, watching her parents divorce with cold eyes, and watching Ruan Chiu-chiu with no one wanting her. There were people who felt sorry for her, but as soon as they thought that someone would be responsible for her, they withdrew their hands one by one.

Thinking of this in his heart, Ruan Jujuu asked unconsciously: "Why is it like this? Does it affect each other? In this case, it is never a person's blindness, but the indifference of everyone."

Cheng Jun glanced at her.

"Nor. Some apathy is born, some apathy is forced."

Cremation is a fantasy ritual.

The people who entered were heavy, large and small, fat and harvestable, and after turning to ashes, they all became a cultivator, and there was no difference.

Xiaofan contacted the cemetery. The burial of Father Cheng's urn does not require a ceremony, so the whole process is silent and rapid. In the evening, the sun gradually fell, and the magnificent afterglow fell on the ground, and the tombstones in the cemetery were illuminated. There was no desolation and sadness, but the magnificence of the setting sun.

Ruan Chiu Chiu stood there, watching the burial process quietly.

Cheng Jun copied his pockets in one hand, watched as the soil was buried, and erected a tombstone. The words on the tombstone are simple, without mentioning the names of Cheng Jun and Cheng Jun's mother from beginning to end.

Xiaofan's words succeeded in persuading a few people, but there were still less than those who were still alive, so he followed to the cemetery and put down a bunch of small daisies.

Daisy drooped his head a little, shrank in the wind, how desolate it was.

The couple ignored the whole process, Cheng Jun expressionless, successfully frightened their desire to talk.

While Cheng Jun was talking on the phone with others, a lanky middle-aged man provoked a conversation.

"You are still young and don't know what family affection is. You see that Cheng Jun absolutely regrets it now. What is meant by a tree that desires tranquility and wind keeps, son wants to support but does not wait for relatives. Cheng Jun is now young and still holding his breath. Between relatives How much hatred is, you also persuade him, don't let him frustrate, our big family will always welcome him."

Ruan Chiu Chiu was vomiting.

A group of people watched her obediently and did not speak at all, they thought she was a kind and innocent daughter, and believed what she said.

That's how Cheng Jun's mother was fooled by them.

Ruan Chiu sneered.

"Big family? When Cheng Jun lost his mother and was squeezed out of the house by his stepmother, who was in charge of him?

His mother's bones were not yet cold, and his father got a marriage certificate from another woman. Any one of you came out and said nothing?

I didn't regard myself as an elder before, but now I need others to provide for you? You think you are raising a dog, bark when you are happy, kick when you are unhappy, and don't allow the other party to hold grudges! "

"Hey, what do you say, little girl!"

Ruan Chiu Chiu's speech speed is fast and anxious, but the language is very ironic, so that they can't wipe their faces, and it is not easy to be anxious with Ruan Chiu, and they are so angry that they blush and their necks are thick, and they are not easy to attack.

"How can I talk?"

Ruan Chiu-chuu put his hand on his hips and did not realize that Cheng Jun had hung up the phone, standing behind him silently looking at her, his eyes burning.

She said angrily: "I marry Cheng Jun and only recognize him as a husband. The rest of the people recognize me as they recognize me, and he doesn't recognize it. What does that have to do with me?"

If it weren't for a difficult fight in front of the tomb, Ruan Chiu Chiu would be able to pass by if he had more to accumulate.

How Cheng's father treated Cheng Jun at the beginning, she has always been watching. Now these people still want to get a piece of the pie. In comparison, they are not even as good as Qu Wei. Anyway, Qu Wei still knows to please, knowing that he must maintain the superficial skills and not to tear his face.

They would do well, they would come if they wanted to get some wool. They really thought Cheng Jun was stupid and had a lot of money.

Ruan Chiu Chiu continued to choke a few more words. The hat of her hoodie was picked up and pulled back. Ruan Chiu Chiu subconsciously retreated with the opponent's hand until she retreated behind Cheng Jun.

The little chili that had just been fried, instantly turned into a little sheep without attack.

Cheng Jun protected her behind him.

There was no expression on his face, and the extra eyes were too lazy to give them.

"Since the visit is over, leave here."

"Nephew..."

"I think that what Xiao Fan should say is already clear." The Cheng family copied his pockets and stared at them coldly, his eyes were like a cold knife, his pupils were extremely dark, and his eyes were very dark. trembling.

"What he meant is what I meant. Do you remember the third uncle back then?"

"..."

Several people were silent for a moment, and they were speechless.

Immediately, they laughed weirdly, their faces pale. Although he still wants to rub Cheng Jun's money, his life matters. Cheng Jun's eyes are not like joking.

They said goodbye in embarrassment, and quickly turned and left. One by one, it was like a fire on the buttocks, and they slid so fast, and they disappeared after a while.

Ruan Jujuu stood behind Cheng Jun, watching them leave in a daze, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong with Uncle San? Why do they look like a ghost?"

"He wanted to come next to a rich man's eldest lady, who did too much, and was called to the door within a few days and was almost crippled."

Ruan Chuo was taken aback.

"Will you do the same?"

Cheng Jun: "Yeah."

Ruan Chiu: "Huh?!"

Cheng Jun glanced at her slantingly, and said softly, "Can't you even hear the joke? Don't do things that violate the law and discipline."

Ruan Chiu: "...You really scared me to death."

Sure enough, Cheng Jun is the least domineering president.

The cold night gradually darkened, and the evening breeze was blowing, and some cold wind flicked along the ears, like a ghost blowing in the ears, Ruan Chiu made up for it, shaking with fright.

Cheng Jun put his arm around her shoulder: "Go."

"Oh... I got it."

The two walked down the road. Ruan Juju couldn't help asking: "They won't come to pester again."

"No." Cheng Jun paused and continued slowly, "As you said, you only recognize me as a husband."

"..."

After making a jump, there were two sunset clouds on her cheeks.

When I said this sentence, I didn't think anything was wrong, but Cheng Jun said it always felt like she was confessing. Ruan Chiu's cheeks were hot, and he wanted to step forward and cover his mouth immediately.

"Don't mention it!"

Cheng Jun looked serious: "Isn't this what you said before."

"I don't care, I just won't let you mention it."

Ruan Chiu Chiu was about to cover his lips with his hands, but Cheng Jun pulled his wrists. His hands tightened, and Ruan Jiujiu staggered into his arms, clinging to him. She raised her head subconsciously, and saw Cheng Jun staring at her, and Ruan Chiu, who was in a hurry to break free, was silent for a moment.

The expression in his eyes looking at her was too narrow, causing her heart to jump wildly a few times, as if to jump out of her chest.

Cheng Jun said in a low voice: "The way you were fighting just now makes me want to kiss you."

Had it not been inappropriate to do this in the cemetery, he would really kiss it.

Ruan Chiu Chiu's blush was almost cooked. Why does Cheng Jun always say something that moves her heart when she is unprepared?

She quickly broke away from Cheng Jun's arms and said, "Let's go home."

Cheng Jun Yiyan was holding hands by her, and the two of them gradually walked down towards the cemetery one after another.

The last ray of sunlight was gradually being swallowed, the sky dimmed, and there were dots of light illuminating the sky, guiding them the way back.

Ruan Chiu-chuu touched his pocket subconsciously, and suddenly found that the phone was missing. She gave a horror. She didn't fumble up and down for a long time. Strangely, when she was just in front of the tombstone, the phone was still in her pocket.

"Ah, my phone!"

"what's happenin?"

"It's probably because I didn't pay attention to walking just now, and I fell on the road. It's okay, you just wait here and I'll be back soon."

It was only a few steps away, she told Cheng Jun not to move, and ran back to the tombstone by herself. A few stubborn daisies bowed their heads, shaken by the wind. Ruan Chiu-chuo gradually stopped and pushed the frantic daisy aside. The flower she bought was placed in the center, and the fresh petals had absorbed enough water and bloomed beautifully.

A soft voice sounded beside him: "It's okay, just put it like this. Fresh, withered flowers, in a day or two, it will make no difference."

Ruan Chiu Chiu was so scared that he almost screamed.

The sound of someone else's voice suddenly sounded in the silent cemetery. It was a very frightening thing, especially since Ruan Chiu-chiu didn't find anyone around at all.

She picked up the phone under her feet and stood up straight. About one or two meters away, there is a woman standing. She is wearing a somewhat outdated high-necked dress and a pair of low-heeled shoes. Her long black hair is gently blown by the wind. In the dark, her face is a little fuzzy, just a pair of eyes. The eyes are rare and unique beauty, some familiar.

She reminded Ruan Chiu to think of Lin Daiyu, with a pair of sentimental and tearful eyes, half drooping, yet there is a kind of independent amorous feelings.

In this scenario, it is easy for Ruan Chiu to think more.

She swallowed her dry throat and asked, "You... also came to see Mr. Cheng?"

"No." She shook her head, "Just passing by."

"Oh."

Seeing her standing alone in front of the tombstone blowing the cold wind, Ruan Chiu-chuo said more: "The weather is late, you should go back early. Blowing the cold wind is not good for your health."

As soon as she finished speaking, the other party smiled slightly.

"I like you very much."

Ruan Jiu was taken aback when he was suddenly confessed by the beauty.

"That...thank you?"

"Hurry back, too." She waved.

The cold wind became more bitter, causing Ruan Chiu to shrink his head. She nodded, put her phone in her pocket, and ran towards the place where Cheng Jun was. Cheng Jun was answering the phone with his body sideways. He didn't know what was said. When Ruan Juchu ran behind him, he hung up the phone.

Ruan Chiu Chiu turned around again, and the beauty had disappeared.

Cheng Jun followed her gaze and looked at it: "What are you looking at?"

"...It's okay, I just saw a strange person."

Ruan Chiu-chuo murmured in her heart, so fascinating that she thought she really encountered a ghost.

"By the way, who are you calling?"

"Nothing, it's just a few things left that need to be dealt with. Let's go."