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Chapter 570 Public Solicitation Blood Case

Lingshan Cemetery occupies a huge area, occupying almost half of the hillside of Beiling Mountain.

From bottom to top, all of them are public offerings.

Even though the weather is good today, I still feel cold when I walk in it!

Many pine and cypress planted in the cemetery, which divided the entire cemetery into many small gardens, and Yuan Wenhao's cemetery was chosen in a small garden located on the south side.

This location is not the best among public offerings, but from the perspective of Feng Shui, it is also an excellent cemetery, and Yuan Wenhao's tomb is the best among this small garden.

When Hong Hu brought Ye Xiu to the small garden, the people who came to participate in the funeral were already standing there.

There are not many people, there are only about thirty or forty people, most of whom are core members of Wuxiangmen, and there are also several bigwigs from other gangs in Shudu.

Among them, Tang Yanwu, who Ye Xiu knew, stood in a relatively expensive position.

Today, she did not wear the big red leather jacket, but instead put on a black peony cheongsam, with her black hair tied behind her head, revealing her delicate face.

But at this moment, this delicate face was filled with bitterness.

Yuan Wenhao, the man who became the number one person in Shu with the help of Ye Xiu, died like this.

Logically, she should be very happy. After all, Wuxiangmen became the number one in Shu capital, but she stepped on their Tang sect to take office, but she didn't have any joy in her heart. There was only a faint pain and a faint worry.

She also knew the cause of Yuan Wenhao's death. As Yuan Wenhao's identity, he was actually forcibly killed. What exactly should the person behind this scene do?

Causing turmoil in the entire Shu capital?

Make profits from it?

She was puzzled. Shudu had been calm for too long. If it really triggered a fight in the underground world, how many people would die?

It was not until he saw Ye Xiu's arrival that Tang Yanwu felt a little better.

In any case, Ye Xiu was still there. With his current reputation in Shudu, even if the hand behind him wanted to do something, it would not be easy.

Ye Xiu nodded to Tang Yanwu and went straight to the front.

The tomb has been dug long ago, and a gorgeous sarcophagus is placed inside, while Yuan Wenhao's urn is placed in front of the stone tablet in front of the tomb.

A little girl over three years old knelt there with a sad face. Looking at the little girl's sad appearance, Ye Xiu felt a pain in his heart.

What a cute little girl, but she lost her parents in just half a year. What a cruel thing this is for her?

The funeral officially begins.

The invited pastor started praying. After the prayer, Nalan Chu and Apu walked up and prepared to put the urn into the sarcophagus according to the procedure. Unexpectedly, Yuan Xiaoyuan, who had been silent, hugged the urn and burst into tears.

"No, I don't want to bury my dad, I don't want to..."

"Xiaoyuan, be good, listen to uncle..."

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I want dad, I don't want dad to leave me... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

The tender crying deeply penetrated into everyone's heart in this quiet cemetery. Everyone felt as if something was blocking their hearts.

Tang Yanwu, as the leader of the Tang Sect and a figure who was in power in the underground world of Shu Capital, couldn't help but burst into tears at this moment.

Even Ye Xiu felt uncomfortable at this moment.

Yuan Wenhao, you are leaving, what do you do if you ask your daughter to do in the future?

"Xiao Yuan is good, dad has to be buried in the soil to be safe..."

"I don't want it, I just don't want it. I just want dad... wuwu..."

Ye Xiu's heart was about to be broken.

At this moment, cold tears actually spilled out in his eyes. He took a hard breath, preventing the tears from flowing from falling from their eyes. He strode to the front of the tombstone, half-squatted, gently touched Xiaoyuan's head, and said softly: "Be good, mom is watching you in the sky. If you cry like this, mom will be sad..."

"Mom?" Yuan Xiaoyuan looked at Ye Xiu blankly.

"Yes, my mother has been in the sky for a long time and is very lonely. My father wants to accompany her. If my father doesn't make the trip, he will not be able to catch up..."

"Really?" Yuan Xiaoyuan looked at Ye Xiu with a naive look on her face.

"Really!" Ye Xiu lied so sincerely for the first time!

"Then I'm going too..." Yuan Xiaoyuan said stubbornly.

"You are still young, it's very cold in the sky. You can't take care of yourself when you go, and when you grow up, learn skills, and be as good as your father, you can find them..."

"That's it, but I still can't bear to part with them... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

"Be good, you have uncles and brothers, and I will accompany you in the future..."

"Really? Will my brother always accompany Xiaoyuan?" I wonder if it was because of Ye Xiu's kind words, or because he had seen Ye Xiu save him, Yuan Xiaoyuan actually stopped crying and looked at Ye Xiu.

"Well! Brother will always be with you!" Ye Xiu tried to squeeze out a smile on his face and said to Yuan Xiaoyuan.

"Brother is so good..." Yuan Xiaoyuan completely let go of her hands holding the urn.

OK? If you are good enough, how can you make you lose your father?

But he sighed silently in his heart.

Ye Xiu hugged Yuan Xiaoyuan in his arms and reached out to hand the ashes to A Pu.

A Pu and Nalan Chu also had tears in their eyes, and they silently produced the urn, holding it in both hands, and walked towards the sarcophagus.

"Brother, I'm still very uncomfortable..." As soon as he let go, Yuan Xiaoyuan said softly again.

"If you still want to cry, just cry?" Ye Xiu walked back with Yuan Xiaoyuan in his arms and sighed softly.

"No, mom and dad are watching in the sky. I don't want to cry, I want to be strong... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Ye Xiu silently patted Yuan Xiaoyuan's back heart, but didn't know what to say.

"Brother, who is that child?" At this time, Yuan Xiaoyuan suddenly stopped crying and pointed in front of her.

"Child?" Everyone's hair stood up. Today, Yuan Wenhao was buried and the entire cemetery was blocked. No one except them could enter. How could there be any other children here besides you?

Is this a hell in the daytime?

As a result, everyone looked in the direction of Yuan Xiaoyuan's fingers and saw an eleven or two-year-old boy squatting on a tombstone not far away!
Chapter completed!
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