Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Chapter 1005 Imprisoned Dragon (5)

"move place?"

   "Yes, move immediately."

  When Bai Han knew that he was going to move, he looked puzzled. I also learned that my sister had passed by first, and I was even more puzzled.

  The game was halfway through, so I had to hang up and pack my things.

   Not long after, Baitang sent it over.

  Si Kou Ziming looked at the Taoist priest Shang Yuan, and Shang Yuan made a calculation: "The fate of Siku is also compatible with the horoscope, which is the most suitable."

  Si Kou Ziming was extremely respectful to Shang Yuan, without any arrogance: "Please arrange, sir."

  Shang Yuan took a black bead and stuffed it into the mouth of the sleeping Baitang, with a bright yellow charm on his palm, and slowly moved from Baitang's face to his abdomen.

  A white light visible to the naked eye flashed, and Baitang, who had fallen asleep, twisted his face, as if in extreme pain, but he didn't wake up.

   After a while, it returned to normal.

  Shang Yuan: "Order someone to dress her up, don't miss the hour."

  The housekeeper immediately recruited ten maids, all of whom were holding wedding clothes, and they were afraid of such wedding things.

  The maids changed into a wedding dress for Baitang who had fallen asleep. This wedding dress was very special, with bright yellow talisman paper inlaid on the skirt and cuffs.

   "Hidden ink!"

  The girl was wearing a plain dress, with a simple pearl barrette in her hair.

   "Sang Yue, what are you doing here?" Si Kou Yinmo frowned, "Go back and rest."

  Yu Sangyue was very elegant: "Yinmo, I heard from the butler that the eldest brother will be buried tomorrow. I am also from Si Kou's family, and I also want to send my eldest brother on his last journey."

  Yu Sangyue is the adopted daughter of Si Kou Ziming and Qi Zhen, but she has not changed her name. The household registration is not in Si Kou's house either.

  Si Kou Yinji's funeral was not made public to the outside world, and no one would be invited.

  At the funeral of Si Kou Yinji, only the Patriarch, the Patriarch's wife, Si Kou Yinmo, and the housekeeper were the only ones present.

  No one else in Si Kou's family is eligible to attend Si Kou Yinji's funeral, not even the adopted daughter Yu Sangyue who was raised under Si Kou Ziming and Qi Zhen's knees.

   "Sang Yue, it's not that I don't want you to participate. I can't make the decision on this matter. I can't change the decision made by my father."

  Si Kou Yinmo was very embarrassed.

   "Brother's matter is a big one, so you don't want to get involved. It's hard for me. Sang Yue, why don't you pray for elder brother in your room, it's the same."

  Si Kou Yinmo, as the heir of the Si Kou family, knows more, but he doesn't know about this matter either.

   All I know is that the eldest sons of the previous heads of the Sikou family all died at the age of twenty. All the patriarchs seem to know that the eldest son will not live to be twenty years old, and the eldest son will make great contributions to the entire family, so everyone must be respected by the direct line of the family and must not be bullied, otherwise they will be severely punished.

  In their generation, there are only two direct descendants of him and his elder brother Si Kou Yinji.

  Si Kou Yinmo knew that his father had many women outside, but none of them were born.

  The light in Yu Sangyue's eyes dimmed a little, and she forced a smile: "Okay, I will pray for elder brother in the room."

   "Go back, Sang Yue."

  Si Kou Yinmo looked at the time and hurried over.

  Yu Sangyue watched Si Kou Yinmo's figure go away, and gradually...the whole person disappeared into the darkness.

   Self-deprecating smile...

  Si Kou Yinmo saw Baitang in a wedding dress, lying quietly like a sleeping beauty. Si Kou Yinmo whispered, "Sorry."

  He stretched out his arms to pick up Baitang and walked towards the mourning hall.

   There are two coffins in the mourning hall, one painted with black paint and the other with red paint.

  (end of this chapter)