Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"Uncle, don't be too sad, you still have Baolian!" Although Sun Wuye said that her uncle had a big problem, Duanmu Baolian still expressed that she couldn't believe it.

Well, even if there is something wrong with him, but between life and death, everyone has great fear—especially the one who dies is a close relative.

Chen Boming couldn't help touching Duanmu Baolian's smooth forehead, and sighed softly.

At this time, Duanmu Baolian realized that Chen Boming's hands were covered with calluses. She remembered in a trance that Chen Boming processed stone materials in the factory, which was really rough and laborious work.

If he really had a problem, how could he bear it for so many years?

"Mr. Chen, there is one more thing that I didn't have time to tell you on the phone." Sun Wuye looked at Chen Boming calmly and said hurriedly.

"Oh?" Chen Boming was a little surprised, so he asked, "Could it be more serious than this? Fifth Lord just say it."

"Zhang Fengzhen couldn't bear the blow and went crazy. She hacked her daughter to death with a kitchen knife, and then committed suicide by taking poison. Just last night, I ordered someone to arrange a funeral." Sun Wuye said.

"Dead?" Chen Boming seemed to be in a daze, then he smoked a cigarette vigorously and asked, "That is to say, all my family, except me, are dead?"

"Yes!" Yang Nairu said, "Mr. Chen, we also express our deep sorrow."

"I'm a little uncomfortable." Chen Boming sat down on the sofa at one side, touched his heart, and said after a while, "Where is the funeral arrangement? What do I need to do?"

"Uncle, drink some water." Duanmu Baolian poured tea for him.

"It's nothing else!" Sun Wuye said, "We have already contacted the funeral home for the funeral. It's nothing serious, but you don't have any relatives in Jinling?"

In fact, this is also a very strange thing. Every person has some relatives, but Chen Boming does not. His only relative is Duan Muze.

However, Sun Wuye and Yang Nairu both knew that this relative was recognized by him after doing such a little good.

Zhang Fengzhen's side is normal, Zhang Fengzhen has a sister, a brother, and cousins ​​and so on.

"Relatives?" Regarding this, Chen Boming thought for a while, and then said, "Most relatives bully the poor and love the rich, and have not been in touch for several years. Forget it, there is no need to alarm them. It's too late—besides, I'm divorced from her."

"Is there not one family in Jinling City?" Sun Wuye asked still unwillingly.

Chen Boming thought for a while, and then said: "Except for Baolian, there is nothing else."

"Okay!" Sun Wuye nodded. There are few relatives, and some things are easier to handle.

Duanmu Baolian took two days off to help take care of the funeral. Of course, her biggest task was to chat with Chen Boming and comfort him for a while.

However, Chen Boming was the same as before, he didn't like to talk, Duanmu Baolian said, he just listened quietly, watched quietly...

Waiting for the ashes of Chen Bozhi and others to be buried in the ground, Duanmu Baolian brought Chen Boming to Jinmeifang, and finally couldn't help asking: "Uncle, what are your plans for the future?"

"Go around, Baolian doesn't need to worry about me." Chen Boming raised his head and looked at Duanmu Baolian, "Anyway, Baolian doesn't need me to worry about anything."