On the wedding night, the boss is addicted to molesting his wife

Chapter 187 Chapter 187, you and me

From Kyoto Shengjing to Jiashi, if you take a flight, including the time to the airport at both ends and the time to wait for the flight, it will take a long time to go this way, but the helicopter only takes two and a half hours.

With a full tank of fuel, Lu Juanchen's helicopter can drive for up to three hours.

So, around 11:[-], Shi Qing had already returned to Jiashi from Shengjing.

The helicopter stopped at a government-owned helipad in Jiashi. The person who drove the helicopter was Xiang Yang—he was a special soldier, and he used to mainly fly fighter jets.

After the helicopter was parked, Shi Qing saw a bright Mercedes-Benz parked not far away, with a person guarding it, it was Dongfeng.

Alas, this guy Lu Juanchen really strangled her itinerary and arranged everything.

Shi Qing frowned secretly, and walked over reluctantly—she didn't do that, she always took a car if there was a ready-made car, and she insisted on taking a taxi.

Now that she has already taken the helicopter today, she has no way to refuse the next procedure.

All for Aunt Rui, she endured everything.

Sitting on the Mercedes, Dongfeng smiled and said: "Madam, sir, let me take you and Xiangyang to dinner first, and then go to the funeral home. Ms. Zhao Xueyan has already arrived. Zhou Qianchuan is on his way, and he will attend as his son-in-law." funeral……"

She was startled when she heard this, "In this way, wouldn't it be made public?"

"Don't worry, the small building in Yangjia Village has been guarded like an iron bucket by the people brought by the husband. The people who come to pay homage to the mourning are only some villagers and a few acquaintances. Zhou Qianchuan will put on makeup at that time, and no one will be able to recognize him.

"The most important point is: those who come in to mourn the funeral will take away the electronic equipment to ensure that no one can publish the details of the funeral on the Internet..."

In short, that man has made all preparations.

What else could she have said.

Shi Qing stopped talking, and what worried her most was whether Han Yan would come to make trouble—she only hoped that the funeral would come to an end safely.

*
At 1 p.m., Shi Qing showed up at the funeral home.

As soon as I entered, I found that there were a lot of people in the hall, all of them were wearing black shirts and black trousers, and each of them stood like a bodyguard, like a sentinel, five steps at a time.

Dongfeng led her to a farewell hall.

Beside the ice coffin filled with chrysanthemums, Lu Junchen was wearing a black shirt and black trousers, and was silent, with a solemn expression.

When Shi Qing saw him, he secretly sighed:
Before, I thought simply, thinking that by avoiding him and living with another identity, I would be able to stay away from him forever.

Now it seems that she is naive.

Who is this man?

How could he give up so easily?

Look, after hiding for a few days, she was forced to show up by him.

The heir of the Lu family, how could she be able to get rid of it if she wanted to?

At this moment, Shi Qing's mood is complicated.

"came back."

Seeing her coming, Lu Junchen brought over a tray, on which were two white linen mourning gowns.

This filial piety is only worn by close relatives.

The reason there are two pieces is that one belongs to her and the other belongs to him.

"Changed the clothes, we took the teacher home and held her funeral at home."

The tone of speech, very old couple.

It's as if she never left these days, and they are still the closest couple, and the two couples are holding the funeral for the elders in a very tacit understanding.

This is the custom of the country here.

People who live in rural areas will be dragged home after death, and will stay in the main wing of their home for three, five, or seven days, usually three days, and some grand occasions, five or seven days.

Shi Qing's expression was very calm. If he hadn't deliberately avoided him, he wouldn't have used this funeral to force her to show up and hold the funeral as an adopted daughter and as his son-in-law.

She is not angry.

Everything today is a cycle of cause and effect. If she didn't avoid him back then, he wouldn't use this method now.

She and him will eventually come to an end.

After Aunt Rui's funeral is over, even if it is completely over, it will be considered a beginning and an end.

"Trouble you to prepare all this."

She was very calm, and her tone was quite polite, completely treating him as a guest.

Lu Juanchen frowned, and didn't like this tone very much, as if they were strangers - they were not strangers, they were the closest people, husband and wife.

This little heartless.

He endured it and didn't bother with her.

This woman is now secretly determined to draw a line with him, and there is really no need to quarrel in front of the teacher's body.

"No trouble. I'm your man. I believe Aunt Rui also hopes to see our husband and wife sending her off for the last time wholeheartedly."

He deliberately emphasized the sentence "I am your man."

That day in the underground garage, she refused to admit that she was Shi Qing.

Now, she couldn't deny it.

As long as she admits it, she is her wife no matter in law or in essence.

This man is forcing her to admit that she is his woman.

"Sister, you are here."

Outside the door, Zhao Xueyan ran in, hugged her, and said sullenly: "Where have you been these days? I'm really anxious."

"I went to do some errands." Shi Qing calmly raised his eyes to look at Aunt Rui who was in a deep sleep, and said quietly: "It's better to arrange the funeral for Aunt Rui earlier."

"Ah."

Zhao Xueyan glanced at Lu Junchen next to her, and said in a low voice: "Brother-in-law has our home arranged according to the original appearance, and the mourning hall has also been set up. Even the mourning clothes are ready."

She used to want to ask for the clothes that Lu Juanchen was holding.

Lu Juanchen refused to let him go, so he took a filial dress and came to Shi Qing, staring at her: "Stretch out your hand."

"I... I can wear it myself..."

She wanted to keep a distance from him and didn't want to get too close to him.

Although the rule here is: after the death of the elder in the family, the husband and wife among the younger generations have to wear filial piety for each other according to the tradition, to show that they are a husband and wife who are in the same boat through thick and thin, and will continue to share weal and woe as always, so as to comfort the spirit of the deceased.

"Hand out. This is the rule here. It can't be broken. Aunt Rui is watching!"

Shi Qing didn't want to argue with him in front of Aunt Rui, so he listened to him and stretched out his hand.

After putting on the filial piety clothes, he took a six-foot-long white cloth, wrapped it around her head, fastened it behind her head with a pin, and let the two ends hang down naturally.

After tidying up, he motioned her to wear it for himself.

She put it on for him silently. When he was wrapping his white hair, he was too tall. She patted his shoulder and asked him to squat down.

That picture: It's like a cold war couple.

Zhao Xueyan shut her mouth and stepped aside. The way her brother-in-law looked at her sister was very doting, but her sister wanted to retreat.

Alas, brother-in-law is a bit pitiful!

However, the more she watched, the more she felt that they looked like a couple.

Think about it: the legendary heir of the Lu family not only came to hold the funeral for her mother today, but also personally dressed a girl in filial piety. Who would believe such a thing?
"All right."

The filial piety is ready.

At this wedding, they are still husband and wife, and they will return to the guests at the funeral as the relatives of the deceased.

Lu Juanchen looked at her, his delicate face was full of emotions, and he couldn't tell if she was angry because he deliberately lured her back to Jiashi.

Now she is so calm that it makes people feel strange.

The girl in Mutu was deeply hidden by her.

I don't know when she will be willing to release the real her.

But he still gave her a big hug, and wrapped her in his arms, who was petite and suddenly stiff, "Qingqing, Aunt Rui is gone, and you still have me. No matter what happened to you, we will be in the same boat in the future. "

The thick palm stroked her head.

Shi Qing's heart trembled inexplicably, and her throat was sour—the warm images that happened in the small town came to her mind, and she could also feel his care for her.

But, I can't go back.

She has Shi Qing's memory.

He's nice, she can't bear it.

Heart, cold again.

She gently pushed him away: "Lu Juanchen, I...I have something to say to Xueyan."

Lu Juanchen could feel that she just wanted to avoid him, feeling very uncomfortable, her eyes faded, and she walked away.

Zhao Xueyan glanced at it, attached her front again, and asked in a low voice: "Sister, how are you and your brother-in-law? Why is Xiao Luoluo brought by your brother-in-law?"

"Hey, let's do the funeral for Aunt Rui first, and then settle the matter between me and him..."

She quietly looked at Aunt Rui who was sleeping very peacefully, thinking of Aunt Rui's last words, she hoped that her marriage with Lu Juanchen would not end in divorce.

However, from the very beginning, she didn't think their marriage could last - she had no daughter, and Mrs. Lu despised her, and she had a daughter, and Mrs. Lu looked down on her even more.

She didn't want to be looked down upon by anyone, but she didn't want anyone to hurt her two children.For the rest of her life, she just wanted to be with her two children.

She will choose how to live their lives based on their best interests.

He was not in her plans.

What's more, she will bring him big troubles, and separation is the best reward for him.

Thinking of this, her heart hardened even more.

"Ma'am, the car for transporting the ice coffin has arrived. Sir, let us take Mr. Zhao home..." Behind him, Dong Feng walked over, with a thin white silk tied around his waist.

"Thank you." Shi Qing gracefully stepped aside and saw four men in black mourning clothes coming over to help lift the ice coffin.

She and Zhao Xueyan followed behind, watching the ice coffin being loaded into a funeral car, which was filled with flowers.

"Madam, please sit in those two cars with Miss Zhao."

On the side, parked two bright black Mercedes-Benz, showing luxury in a low-key manner.

"I want to ride with my sister."

There are two Mercedes Benz in total, one of them must be sitting in Lu Juanchen, she doesn't want to be locked in the same car with him.

Before Dong Feng could speak, Luo Luo's voice came from the other car: "Mommy, I'm here."

Shi Qing looked over and saw the cute little Luo Luo was waving at him, also wearing filial piety.

She walked over, looked down, and saw that Lu Juanchen was on the phone, as if she didn't notice her - she opened the car door, intending to bring Xiao Luoluo out and take a car with Zhao Xueyan.

Before she could do that, another car swished away.

She froze for a moment, and finally got into the car helplessly - the people around Lu Juanchen were all smart people, and they knew how to create opportunities for their bosses.

"Mommy. Grandma Rui is gone."

Little Luoluo snuggled into her arms, speaking in a sullen tone.

"Well, Grandma Rui went to another world..." She didn't know how to explain the cruelty of death to a child.

"But she will always live in our hearts." Lu Juanchen hung up the phone and patted the little guy's head: "So, don't be sad..."

"Godfather, Mommy, let's never be separated again, okay? Before we go to another world. I want to be with you forever..." She took Mommy and Daddy's hand, Talk about your wish.

Shi Qing couldn't answer, and looked up at Lu Junchen.

He answered for her: "Of course, we will not be separated. From now on, you, me, and Mommy will stay together forever."

Shi Qing frowned, his heart fluttered for a few beats.

This person should already know that she and Xiao Luoluo are mother and daughter, but he still wants to continue.

How did his brain circuit grow?

Just don't care at all about marrying a wife with a bad private life?

After learning that Xiao Luoluo was her daughter, he was not angry at all?
*
After an hour and a half.

Four cars drove into Yangjia Village - a tidy asphalt road, which was built at some time, with green shady roads transplanted on both sides of the road.

The small building that has been built is hung with white silk everywhere, and many villagers are waiting at the gate of the garden.

They were all villagers from the village invited by Lu Juanchen.

According to his investigation, the relationship between the teacher and the villagers here is very good.According to the custom here, if there is no one in the house, the whole village will come to offer incense and send the dead away.

Since the teacher only wanted to be Zhao Rui'er until his death, then he would hold a decent funeral for her as Zhao Rui'er was.

"You tell me, who is Accountant Zhao's adopted daughter married to? Not only did they rebuild their small building, but they also built such a spacious asphalt road. She is really rich!"

"Look, those cars are all luxury cars."

"Yeah, and so many people came over to guard his home, saying yes, but those who go in to offer incense are not allowed to bring mobile phones or take pictures..."

"why?"

"Who knows!"

"Evil door, this is a very evil door."

"It is said that in order to hold this funeral, people even filled in a piece of land over there and built a temporary stove..."

"Did you see that the people who came here to do business look like they were invited by a big hotel. Those ingredients are old-fashioned, and the uniforms are also old-fashioned..."

"I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money for this funeral."

"Sigh, Lao Zhao has worked hard all his life, but Lin Lao has come to such a dead end because of his illness, but this funeral is decent..."

"What's the use of being respectable. People are gone."

Everyone is discussing...

Not far away, there is an unremarkable car.

Han Yan was alone in the car.

He had received news before that Lu Junchen was having people clean up the small courtyard of the Yang family, and by the way, all the roads in the village had been repaired, and the small courtyard of the Zhao family had even hung white silk.

He guessed that Lu Juanchen was coming to attend the funeral.

So, he came here to sit on the sidelines.

Today, he finally left the rabbit waiting.

But he was very upset.

On occasions like today, Han Yan should be by Qi Tan's side.

What qualifications does Lu Juanchen have to hold this funeral as a son-in-law?
After thinking and thinking, he decided to lure Lu Juanchen away and then lock him up - because he needed time to settle down with Qi Tan and accompany her to complete the funeral...

He didn't want to miss such an important moment.

　To be continued... This chapter has [-] words, it will be updated today and will continue tomorrow.

　　
　
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