"Song Ergou, do you dare not admit it?" Song Meiqin screamed, "You know everything you have done. Your brother's death will definitely be inseparable from you. You are studying the potion. Your potion is extremely powerful. It is easy for you to give me medicine. My brother must have been killed by you, it must be!"

"you!"

Song Ergou was about to get angry, but suddenly he heard a calm and silent voice sound.

"Dad, stop talking."

Song Yun sat on the ground, looked at the old man in front of him, and said, "Grandpa just left, I hope he can leave quietly."

"OK."

Song Ergou took a deep breath and nodded, but Song Meiqin shouted unyieldingly, "Song Yun, you are not a good guy. You and Song Ergou are coercing my brother together. Do you think I don't know? Your Shura League uses our Song family's name to do evil and make grudges with others everywhere. Do you think I don't know? You father and son are the borers of our Song family."

"I said, I hope my grandfather can walk quietly."

After Song Yun finished speaking calmly, he turned his head, glanced at Song Meiqin, and said, "You talk again, I will kill you."

As soon as these words came out, a gust of wind blew, making Song Meiqin's hair flutter.

Song Meiqin only felt a murderous intent that was extremely powerful and encircled her body, and a cold breath rushed up directly from under her feet.

This cold breath made Song Meiqin's body suddenly stiff. The words that she had originally planned to continue were stumbled into Song Meiqin's mouth, and she couldn't say a word.

"I want to quietly accompany my grandfather, you all go out." Song Yun turned his head, looked at Mr. Song, and said.

"well!"

Song Meifeng sighed and said, "Song Yun, everyone is very sad. You should accompany your brother here now, I will arrange the funeral..."

After saying that, Song Meifeng stood up tremblingly and walked out of Mr. Song's room, and Song Chun also followed Song Meifeng and left.

Song Meiqin originally planned to say something, but she was taken away by Song Kunlun who came from behind, and Song Dong left the room at some point.

Song Ergou and Ye Qingsi looked at each other and said, "Let Song Yun accompany his second uncle, I have to prepare some things."

"Um."

Ye Qingsi nodded and followed Song Ergou out of the room.

"Song Yun, don't be sad."

Qingluan and Song Yun's women walked in from outside at this time, and Li Shishi didn't come enough because she wanted to take care of the children. Moreover, according to the rules of the Song family, if someone in the Song family dies, those who have just given birth to a child are not allowed to see him off. It is said that the dead will turn the angrily anger on the children. Anyway, these are the rules in the big family.

"Well, I'm fine." Song Yun shook his head and said, "You all go back and rest, I'll accompany my grandfather."

"We'll accompany you."

Xiao Qing, who was beside her, said.

"You guys go back."

At this time, Xia Tian spoke, "Song Yun needs quiet."

"Sister Xia Tian..." Xiao Qing looked at Xia Tian worriedly.

"It's okay, I'll be with him." Xia Tian said.

"Then...Song Yun, let's go first." Xiao Qing and the women looked at Song Yun and left the room with a sad face, but Qing Luan was still here.

Suddenly, there were only four people left in the entire room.

Song Yun, Xia Tian, ​​Qingluan, Song Lao.

Song Yun just sat on the ground, looking at Mr. Song on the bed without saying anything, nor letting the two girls leave.

The two women sat next to Song Yun, quietly accompanying Song Yun, and didn't say a word.

Although the entire red wall was filled with a sad atmosphere due to Mr. Song's death, it was rare to be quiet and peaceful in this room.

Old Song seemed to be just asleep.

Time flows slowly.

Before we knew it, it was dawn.

The funeral is much simpler than expected.

Song Laifu took out a will of Mr. Song from somewhere, and Mr. Song said in the will that after he died, he would not have to be buried in Baoshan in the capital. He would just cremate him and sprinkle his ashes to a few places. According to what Mr. Song said in his will, this was to follow the footsteps of a person who once admired him.

What we have to talk about here is the friendship between Mr. Song and that person. The two can be said to have a deep friendship. The real rise of the Song family was also in the past era. Mr. Song always regarded him as his good brother, so the will said that he should follow his actions and sprinkle the ashes to the Great Wall, the Yellow River and other places.

In the will, Mr. Song also said that when he died, he didn't have to set up a mourning hall or someone else to pay tribute, but he just went to burn the matter.

Of course, although this is said in the will, no one in the Song family dared to take Mr. Song away and burn him. This is Mr. Song, the greatest head of the Song family, and his identity is no different from those of the Red Wall high-rise buildings.

However, the Song family did not really have a big fuss, they just simply arranged a mourning hall.

In the early morning, some people in charge of Mr. Song's funeral came to Mr. Song's room. These people began to put on makeup and change clothes for Mr. Song. Originally, these people had to clean Mr. Song, but this job was taken by Song Yun.

Song Yun cleaned Mr. Song's body alone and then let others come in to put on makeup and change clothes for Mr. Song. When cleaning Mr. Song's body, Song Yun did not feel uncomfortable or embarrassed. In his eyes, Mr. Song was his relative and his dearest relative.

After all these things are done, Mr. Song's body will be transferred to the hall of the Song family's house.

At this time, the hall had already been decorated with the city's mourning hall. Mr. Song's body was placed in the middle of the mourning hall. The whole mourning hall recalled the sorrow and joy. There were two rows of people standing in the mourning hall, and Song Ergou was naturally the leader.

Song Meiqin, Song Meifeng and others stood under Song Ergou. Although Song Meiqin was still angry yesterday, today, Song Meiqin seemed much calmer, just sitting on the ground, burning paper money in an iron basin.

The farewell party for Mr. Song's body began soon.

Many people, including the Zhou family, the Tang family, the Zhao family, and the Li family, came to the Song family to pay their respects, and there were many well-known figures in the capital.

The memorial service was held until noon, and 1 appeared in the mourning hall.
Chapter completed!