Chapter 790: Sorrow and condolences

"Lin Shao's palm is good."

The heavy rain was torrential, and dense raindrops poured down, splashing layers of white mist.

Wan Shihou stood in the rain, his chest undulating fiercely. He tried his best to keep the surface calm, but the muscles in the corners of his eyes were still beating.

Seeing that under Lin Tiancheng's signal, Lu Ying really slapped Wan Shihou, almost everyone in the audience was heartbroken.

This is something they never dared to imagine before.

Don't say it was a slap in the face of Wan Shihou, when everyone wanted to come, even if they dared to speak loudly with Wan Shihou, there were not many people in Shenshi.

The big guys who had attacked Lin Tian in groups at this time all had meek expressions, and some of them had innocent faces. There are also people who pretend to be calm, as if it has nothing to do with things today.

Xia Nan gave Lin Tiancheng a surprised look, with a bit of shock on his face.

Elder Lu Zhongliang was sitting in the torrential rain, and he didn't care that the wine in his glass was mixed with a lot of rain, so he picked up and drank alone.

Li Jinghong and Li Le and his son were also pale, standing dumbly in the heavy rain.

Kang Youwei clenched his fists and looked at Lin Tiancheng with bitter and unwilling eyes, but his heart was full of powerlessness and helplessness.

Li Xiaoyi smiled like a flower, tears of joy and rain flowed freely along the beautiful face.

Wang Zimeng's eyes were staring long ago, and his face was full of obsession.

Xia Sisi patted her chest lightly.

Li Rufei also let go of her hanging heart, holding Ding Guihua's youngest son to shelter from the rain under the eaves.

Kang Junyi, who was originally standing at the moral commanding heights and carrying the momentum of many bigwigs in the audience, even if he was going to fight for all ages, at this time, just like everyone else, stood in the rain.

The big guys who had spoken loudly to Lin Tiancheng before, their feet were even more rooted. They didn't dare to move, nor did they dare to get out of the air.

Lin Tiancheng turned his head and looked at Kang Junyi, "Mr. Kang, it is easy for me to kill you today, but we shouldn't be surprised by Ding Zong's soul, do you think it is good."

If it hadn't been for Wan Shihou, Kang Junyi would be the person in the compound today. He would have been targeted by a large-caliber sniper rifle.

He had no doubt that as long as Lin Tiancheng said a word, his life would come to an end.

Kang Junyi has been enjoying the blessing for so many years, and he does not know how long he has not experienced the feeling of being threatened with death. He is terribly afraid.

Where did he dare to disobey Lin Tiancheng's meaning, he just said loudly, "Lin Shao is on the national defense list. As citizens of the Republic, I also have the obligation and responsibility to protect Lin Shao's safety. Today's funeral, who dares to disobey Lin Shao's meaning, I just can’t get along with Kang Junyi."

Seeing Kang Junyi and Wan Shihou being depressed by Lin Tiancheng alone, all the big men in the audience bowed their heads slightly and stood in place, afraid to block the wind or rain.

Although the storm was violent, everyone in the compound could clearly hear their heart beating vigorously.

At this time, an old man in his sixties walked towards Lin Tiancheng and stopped at a place three meters away from Lin Tiancheng.

He also came to attend the funeral and was also a well-known entrepreneur in Shanghai. In the entire compound, he was in the top twenty.

It's just that, at this moment, he still has a little bit of the style of a listed group boss, and he looks like an ordinary old man.

He looked at Lin Tiancheng with a bewildered look, "Lin Shao, I am not in good health. I can't get caught in the rain. Can you let me go in and avoid it? I don't believe that Shao Lin can ask casually. Anyone who knows me knows. ."

Lin Tiancheng nodded slightly.

The man immediately thanked Lin Tiancheng so much and tremblingly entered the door.

The Yu Fei people outside the compound were all dumbfounded.

Before, everyone in the compound attacked Lin Tian in groups, and their thoughts had begun to mess up. Seeing Lin Tiancheng as a single person, all the big men in the audience bowed their heads. They only felt that the scene before them was dreamlike. .

At this time, a sharp-eyed Yu Fei saw a man lying motionless on the ground on a three-story roof in front of him, with a sniper rifle in front of him.

He felt as if he had been punched heavily in his heart, standing meticulously, but his legs couldn't help but shake lightly.

Soon it was Ding Guihua's funeral time, and the last round of worship ceremony began.

This time, there is no need for someone to speak humbly, Lin Tiancheng has not set off, and absolutely no one dares to be the first.

Ding Guihua's wife had already knelt down next to the coffin, waiting to answer.

Lin Tiancheng entered the mourning hall, gave Ding Guihua an incense, and worshipped three times with nine percussions.

Ding Guihua’s wife also cast her five bodies to the ground, and her face burst into tears in response, "Xie Linshao, the survivor, saved Guihua’s last face."

Lin Tiancheng stepped forward and gave Ding Guihua's wife a hand, and then let him aside.

At this time, Wan Shihou and his entourage entered the mourning hall.

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As before, Wan Shihou stepped forward to offer incense, and Wan Shihou's entourage meticulously performed three prayers and nine knocks on Ding Guihua's coffin.

Only, this time, after Wan Shihou finished the incense, everyone thought Wan Shihou would leave, but when he walked two or three meters outside, he turned a corner and returned to Ding Guihua’s coffin and knelt on his knees. , Give Ding Guihua three prayers and nine bows.

With Lin Tiancheng and Wan Shihou taking the lead, Kang Junyi and others need not say much.

This time, no matter whether it was a celebrity, a big owl or a dignitarian, no one dared to make any omissions in the worship of Ding Guihua.

When the sad music sounded, Ding Guihua's funeral time had come.

Who can carry the coffin for Ding Guihua? It also shows Ding Guihua's status.

The Ding family had long arranged for a candidate to carry the coffin, and his status in the compound was not very prominent, but he was not an ordinary person in the eyes of ordinary people.

It's just that with Lin Tiancheng, Ding Guihua's tall buildings have been raised today, and the person who should have carried the coffin for Ding Guihua had to weigh his own weight.

The Ding family also hoped that Ding Guihua's journey would be glorious, and several elders of the Ding family sought the permission of Ding Guihua's wife after an urgent discussion.

Then, a Ding family walked up to Lin Tiancheng, bowed and bowed a big gift, "Ding family dare, please Lin Shao send Guihua one last time."

This is for Lin Tian to become Ding Guihua to carry the coffin himself.

Lin Tiancheng did not refuse, and under the guidance of the person who organized the funeral of the Ding family, he came to the right of the front of Ding Guihua's coffin.

The custom in Ding Guihua’s hometown is that festive activities are expensive on the left, while condolences are on the right!

In all fairness, Ding Guihua is not a big figure in Wan Shihou's eyes. With the respect of Wan Shihou, it is impossible to carry Ding Guihua's coffin.

However, when he saw Lin Tiancheng want to carry the coffin for Ding Guihua himself, Wan Shihou would dare to support it. And his entourage, came to the left side of the front of Ding Guihua's coffin.

Next came Kang Junyi, Xiang Dong, Xia Nan, Lu Zhongliang and others.

Anyone who steps forward to carry the coffin can be called loudly in Shenshi.

Before the coffin was lifted, Ding Na was already holding Ding Guihua's youngest son and rode on top of the coffin to see him off. The implication is that later generations rode on the coffin to become a high official.

"Get up!"

With a chant, Lin Tiancheng and others lifted up the coffin together and walked towards the outside of the hall.

The coffin is expensive and thick, plus Ding Guihua's body, and Ding Na's sister and brother, weighing at least five hundred catties.

Wan Shihou was about to pass his 60th birthday, and his health was not good. Ding Guihua's coffin was so heavy that he could not lift it. Wan Shihou's entourage carried the coffin instead of Wan Shihou. Wan Shihou followed, holding the bar of the coffin with both hands, and did not dare to release it.

Including the First Younger of Jiang'an and Wan Shihou of Shenshi, the eight big men braved the downpour to carry the coffin to Ding Guihua in person.

Ding Guihua is the most beautiful day.

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