Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Ask for water." Xiao Mohan stepped forward to remind him, but looked at Wen Lao with complicated eyes.

He took a gamble, and he forced Wen Lao to stuff the medicine that Han Changqing retrieved, and held it in his mouth. Although the person had just died, if there was still some consciousness in the body, maybe the poison would be resolved, and he would be able to When they woke up again, they waited all day.

Waiting from day to night, but there is no sign of waking up, maybe this is fate.

"Grandpa, Mo Han will give you a ride." Xiao Mohan said.

Zhuo Shu also came over. He protected Wen Lao's body and said, "Zhuo Shu is also here to give you a ride."

Han Changqing, Lian Shen Yue, and Gu Chengdong were standing not far behind them.

Everyone stood there quietly, watching Wenshui hugging Wenlao. Xiao Mohan and Zhuo Shu stood by and carefully protected Wenlao. They put Wenlao's body into the coffin and let him lie quietly inside. Flowers were placed around him. , as if he entered another fairyland.

"Grandpa, let's go. Wenshui swears here that he will find out the real murderer and avenge you." Wenshui said coldly. He took out a dagger and held it in his palm. His palm was scratched, and blood burst out and dripped on it. Wen Lao's lips were stained red against his pale skin.

Xiao Mohan and Zhuo Shu carried the cover and covered it gently.

"It's still early, we won't nail him until after the burial." Xiao Mohan said, reaching out to block Zhuo Shu's hand.

Although Zhuo Shu was puzzled, he still retracted his hand and put the coffin nails aside. I wonder what Xiao Mohan did this for? But logically speaking, after a person is placed in a coffin, the coffin should be sealed immediately. This is common sense.

"Let's go." Zhuo Shu said.

This coffin is extremely large. It has been carved from sandalwood for hundreds of years and has more than 200 hands. For this reason, six people need to carry it at the same time, which also symbolizes the six or six great fortunes.

"Grandpa, let's see you off," they said in unison.

Xiao Mohan, Wenshui, Zhuo Shu, Lian Shen Yue, Gu Chengdong, and Han Changqing all carried the coffin and walked forward.

Someone reminded Han Changqing before that he was pregnant and it was not good for him to carry the coffin, but Han Changqing did not care about this. He believed that the deceased was the most important. These superstitions were simply unbelievable. Besides, Wen Lao was so good to him. If because of these superstitions, Wen Lao was not sent to Wen Lao. Once this happens, he will feel uneasy for the rest of his life.

"Ask the old gentleman." At this time, the old lady from the Phoenix Family rushed over and knelt in the middle of the road, crying into tears as if she was extremely sad.

Blocking the way of the coffin, everyone stopped and the coffin could not fall to the ground, otherwise it would be unlucky.

Mrs. Xiao was about to step forward, but she saw the old lady of the Xiao family walking as fast as flying. She rushed forward and raised her foot, kicked the old lady away and threw her to the ground, saying: "What kind of beast dares to block the way of our Xiao family? Are you?" "You don't think your life is too long, do you want me to give you a ride?"

"It's me." The old lady got up and looked at the old man in front of her. Although she was old, her momentum was still there.

She narrowed her sharp eyes, but Granny Xiao took her arm and dragged her aside.

"Are you okay? Really..."

Before she could finish speaking, the old lady of the Xiao family slapped her and said coldly: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."

"If you want to be mute, I can make it happen for you now." Grandma Xiao said, grabbing her neck with her hands and pressing her throat hard. Just a little harder would break her throat.

The old lady was choked, her face changed and her mouth turned livid.

"You, you." She was pinched. She wanted to struggle but was shocked. She didn't understand why this woman became so cruel and terrifying.