Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 4 Innate Divine Power
Noticing the bruise on his forehead, Long Beijue's eyes were cold and cold, "How did you get the injury on his head?"

Long Yi fell silent for a few seconds, and his voice couldn't help but weaken, "They said bad things about big brother, so I did it."

After saying that, he peeked at Long Beijue from the corner of his eye, for fear that he would get angry.

Knowing that he never listened to others saying bad things about him, Long Beijue curled his lips, reached out and patted his head, "Be careful next time."

Yi'an is different from others, his temperament is like that of a ten-year-old child, and he will never do anything unless others take the initiative to provoke him.

Not being trained, Long Yi'an narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Well, they are all good food, and I beat them to the ground immediately."

Yue Er suppressed a smile. As we all know, Master Yi'an has a simple temper, but he has supernatural power. If he punches down, let alone ordinary people, even they can't stand it.

It is conceivable how bleak the end of that group of people will be.

Qiao Luo looked away without any trace, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't even think about it.

This Long Yi An is obviously already 19 years old, but his words reveal a bit of childishness, which is a bit strange.

"Young Master." Aunt Rong came over with a respectful expression.

Long Beijue withdrew his hand, looked at her calmly, and said in a slightly cold voice, "Gu Rong, it's time to clean up the servants who are idle in the house and gossip."

Rong Gu lowered her eyebrows, "Understood."

"Yi'an, keep up." Long Beijue walked steadily towards the hall with his long legs.

Long Yi'an let out a sound, and trotted after him.

Seeing them walking this way, Qiao Luo took two steps back, looked down at the ground, and minimized his sense of existence.

"Yue Er, look at that person." Yue glanced at the person standing under the tree, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Hearing this, Yueer slowed down, followed his gaze, and the figure under the tree came into view, "Who is that?"

"The owner of the car in front of us in the traffic jam." Yue Yidao.

Yue Er suddenly realized that it was her.

"Who is that person?" He stopped and asked the butler.

The butler said, "The one from the coffin shop, here to deliver the goods."

Yueer, "..."

Coffin shop?
Is there any mistake?
The hall was spacious and bright, but it gave off a sinister feeling. There were low-pitched cries one after another, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly oppressive.

The funeral was held in a low-key manner, and all the members of the Long family were present.

The people in the fourth room stood beside the coffin, all dressed in black, and the female relatives had tears in their eyes, with a heartbroken expression.

The leader of their fourth house has fallen, how can they have a bright future.

"Old lady, the young master is back." Rong Gu walked into the hall first, and walked back to Mrs. Long.

The voice was not too loud, just enough for others to hear clearly.

Long Beijue is back?

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, more piercing than the cold winter wind.

Many lines of sight gathered towards the door, and when they saw the figure walking in the front, their eyes became obscure, more panic-stricken.

After crossing the threshold, Long Beijue looked around the hall with his eyes.

The second room, the third room, and the fourth room are all here.

Everyone avoided his sight, feeling uneasy in their hearts.

Ignoring them, Long Beijue walked up to Mrs. Long, and said in a low voice, "Grandma."

Mrs. Long looked at him carefully to confirm that he was not injured, so she was relieved.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Long Beijue hummed, Yue Er moved a chair, and he turned around and sat down.

The slender legs overlap casually, lazy and comfortable.

As a brother control, Long Yi'an followed closely beside Long Beijue, looking at a coffin placed in the middle with ignorant eyes.

Why is fourth uncle lying there?

He blinked, turned his head to look at Yueer, and secretly pulled off his sleeve.

He asked in a low voice, "Second Yue, why is Uncle Fourth lying there?"

Yue Er coughed lightly, and whispered to him, "He's dead."

"Why did he die?" Following the principle of asking if you don't understand, Long Yi'an continued to ask.

Yue Er said, "Stupid."

He was not satisfied with the good fortune and wealth, but he colluded with the people of the second room to plot against their young master, and in the end the second room was withdrawn to take the place of the dead ghost. He was either stupid or stupid.

Long Yi'an showed a suddenly realized expression, it turned out that the fourth uncle was stupid.

No wonder the elder brother wanted him to study hard. It turned out that he didn't want him to be stupid. He must study hard and definitely not be stupid like the fourth uncle.

Stupid is too ugly.

Yue Er didn't expect that his words directly inspired Long Yi'an's determination to study hard.

"Bei Jue, we thought you wouldn't be able to come back soon."

The person who spoke was the head of the second room, Long Chang, with a kind smile on his face showing a bit of hypocrisy.

"With us at home, you are busy with work, so you don't have to make a special trip back."

"Second Uncle, that's not what you said. No matter how busy I am at work, I have to come back and take a look at Fourth Uncle's funeral." Long Beijue leaned back and looked at him with a half-smile, "Otherwise, people would think that the funeral outside The rumors are true, I have to bear the crime of killing my fourth uncle for no reason."

After the words fell, everyone's hearts tightened, and their faces became unnatural.

"It's nonsense, who is spreading rumors outside." Mrs. Long slapped the table angrily, with a livid face, "You dare to accuse others of this kind of crime at will, Aunt Rong, let someone find out who is behind it." Gossip behind your back, and don't let any one go if you find out."

Long Chang twitched the corners of his mouth, squeezed out a smile, and echoed, "The old ancestor is right, we really need to investigate, we must thoroughly investigate."

In the Long family, only Long Beijue and his brother are qualified to call the old lady "Grandma", and everyone else respectfully calls her "Old Ancestor".

The reason for the blame has to be traced back to the generation of the old lady. When the old lady Long was young, he was romantic, married the old lady, and was still promiscuous outside. In addition, the second, third, and fourth bedrooms are all romantic debts left by the old man when he was young.

Mrs. Long glanced at him, but there was no emotion in her eyes.

"What time is it, why hasn't the paper money been delivered yet?" Someone in Sifang was dissatisfied. He was full of resentment, but now it was almost time, and the things hadn't been delivered yet, and he felt a little underestimated. .

"Didn't you say that the person who delivered the goods has come, why didn't you see anyone?"

"Fourth madam, the thing is like this..."

Just as the housekeeper was about to explain, he was interrupted by the woman, "There's no need to explain, just call me in."

Even though her husband passed away, outsiders are absolutely not allowed to look down upon their family of four.

The butler had no choice but to turn around and go out to call someone.

After a while, the butler led people in, and everyone took a quick look and then looked away.

None of the people present were stupid, and they could tell that the Sifang people just wanted to find someone to vent their anger on, or that they didn't want others to look down on their Sifang.

Sensing that the gaze falling on her moved away, Qiao Luo lowered his head slightly, and stopped in a hurry.

"Are you the one who delivered the goods?" After crying for too long, the woman's sharp voice was a little hoarse.

(End of this chapter)