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- "Bang! Bang! Bang!!!!"
There were heavy knocks on the door one after another. Bei Yinyao gently pushed Yang Luo away to take a breath: "If you don't open the door for her, she can stand there and knock all day."
Yang Luo's sinful hands grabbed Bei Yinyao's breasts and rubbed them. Bei Yinyao let out a sweet groan from her nose, and her eyes seemed to be dripping with water. She said coquettishly: "Stop making trouble, hurry up and put on your clothes."
¡°Bang! Bang! Bang!!!!¡±
Yang Luo grabbed a handful of his hair, sat up suddenly and cursed: "This damn woman, did we have any grudges in the previous life?"
Bei Yinyao burst out laughing, stretched out her delicate fingers and pinched his face, "Get dressed."
The two got dressed and walked out. Bei Yinyao opened the door and Bai Juan stood outside the door and waved, "Hi! Good morning."
Yang Luo rolled his eyes: "I was in a good mood, but my good mood disappeared when I saw you."
Bai Juan waved her fist in protest: "Go and wash up quickly, then eat. After dinner, go to the funeral home and listen to their discussion. There will be a memorial service today."
Yang Luo and Bei Yinyao finished washing, went to have breakfast, and then drove the light truck straight to the Xishan Crematorium.
Bai Juan was very familiar with Linghe County and sat in front to give him directions. When they arrived at the foot of the crematorium, the road up the mountain was blocked. Looking up at the mountainside, it was densely packed with people. All kinds of cars are lined up halfway up the mountain all the way to the bottom.
Yang Luo jumped out of the car, "It seems I can only walk."
The four people slowly moved up the mountain with the crowd. It was not a long way to go, but they walked for almost an hour before reaching the gate of the crematorium. Yang Luo was already covered in sweat, not to mention Bei Yinyao and the others.
Bai Juan looked at the crowded crowd and sighed and said, "We can't get in, so let's stay here for a while."
Yang Luo said: "It's okay if you don't want to stay here. There are so many people that not even an ant can get in."
The four people were standing in the crowd. Suddenly, Bei Yinyao's face turned cold, and then she heard a crisp sound.
Yang Luo turned his head and saw a very wretched middle-aged man standing next to Bei Yinyao. This guy covered his face with his hands, bloodshot eyes dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his little eyes flashed fiercely.
"Fuck you bitch, how dare you hit me." After cursing, the guy raised his hand and swung it hard at Bei Yinyao's face.
There was a soft "pop" sound, and the wrist of the wretched middle-aged man was grabbed by a strong hand. He struggled hard, but he didn't move at all. He raised his head and saw a face so cold that it made him tremble.
"What did he just do to you?" Yang Luo looked at Bei Yinyao and asked.
Bei Yinyao said coldly: "He molested me."
"Who the hell saw me molesting you? Don't spit on me." This guy shouted calmly.
It was really hot and the atmosphere was very stuffy. When people around saw something happened, they all had excited looks on their faces. Finally, something happened to adjust the atmosphere. But when they saw Bei Yinyao's appearance clearly, they knew that that wretched guy was lying. Not to mention him, any man present would have his male hormones surge when he saw Bei Yinyao's charm, let alone such a wretched person like him.
Yang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, and a red light flashed in his eyes, "Speak! You used that hand to do something inappropriate."
The wretched middle-aged man shouted in a stern voice: "You'd better let me go, or I will send you directly to the cremator."
"Which hand."
The wretched middle-aged man suddenly took out a dagger from his body and waved it in front of Yang Luo's eyes, "Let me go, or I will bleed you."
Yang Luosen said coldly: "Since you don't say anything, there is no need to keep these two claws." After saying that, he grabbed the wretched man's wrist with his hand and heard a terrible sound of bone breaking.
The wretched man let out a scream that was not human, followed by another "click". The wretched man's other arm was twisted strangely, and the snow-white bones were exposed, with a few pieces of meat on it. The scalps of the onlookers were numb, a cold air rose in their hearts, their hair stood on end, and they retreated crazily.
"Dang clang" At this moment, the dagger in the hand of the wretched man fell to the ground, his whole face was distorted and deformed, big beads of sweat fell down, and then he opened his mouth wide and let out a miserable howl.
Yang Luo let go of his hand. The wretched man looked at his broken arm, his legs went limp and he fell to the ground.
Yang Luo stepped on his head and said coldly: "No one has ever dared to stretch out his claws on my woman."
The area within ten meters around Yang Luo has become a vacuum zone. People around him looked at Yang Luo with shock on their faces. This is fucking terrifying. If they had to use a knife to chop this, they might not be able to do it.??What does it feel like. But if someone's arm is broken like a stick, it would be a lie to say that he is not afraid.
Now even Bai Juan and Pang Yu looked at Yang Luo with strange eyes, muttering in their hearts, this guy usually looks smiling and harmless, but they didn't expect him to be so scary.
Yang Luo¡¯s foot kept stepping on the wretched man¡¯s head. The guy wanted to struggle, but if he moved even a little, unbearable pain would come from his arm.
At this time, there was a commotion among the crowd in the crematorium compound, which soon calmed down. Someone started shouting: "The farewell ceremony has begun. Those who want to go in and pay their respects should line up."
In fact, several of these people went to mourn Wang Shuyun, and they all came to watch the fun. Slowly, the people in front began to enter the funeral home to mourn. When the first person came out, there was confusion on his face.
Three hours later, the people in front of Yang Luo began to move forward, but everyone was a few meters away from them, especially around Bei Yinyao, no one dared to get close. With so many people crowded, who knows if he will bump into that woman, and then provoke that lunatic to break his arm, and there will be no place to cry.
Yang Luo raised his foot and kicked the wretched man as far as he could with a bang: "Damn it! Get away as far as you want. I'll see you and destroy both of your legs."
The wretched man¡¯s face was horribly pale due to excessive blood loss. He struggled to get up, not even daring to look at Yang Luo, and ran down the mountain with staggering steps.
Yang Luo followed the flow of people into the memorial hall and frowned when he saw the body in the refrigerator. The memorial ceremony is for the family and friends of the deceased to see the deceased for the last time. But now Wang Shuyun's face is covered with white cloth, and you can't see his face at all.
Yang Luo really wanted to smash the glass on the refrigerator and lift the white cloth to take a look. When Bei Yinyao saw the smile on Yang Luo's lips, she knew that he had bad intentions and hurriedly pulled him to stop him from doing anything.
Yang Luo sighed and gave up that idea. When they walked out, someone from behind said, "This person doesn't look like Wang Shuyun."
Bai Juan took Bei Yinyao's hand, "It's really strange, why is your face covered with white cloth?"
Bei Yinyao shook his head and said nothing. He came to the foot of the mountain and drove. Yang Luo took out his cigarette and lit it and took a puff. "I doubt he is not Wang Shuyun at all."
Bei Yinyao said softly: "Whether he is or not, if you did something just now, it is also disrespectful to the deceased. Since the matter has passed, let him pass."
Yang Luo smiled bitterly, said nothing, and drove directly to the commercial building. As soon as they entered the shopping mall, the salesperson recognized them, greeted them warmly, and then hurriedly left to find the manager.
Not long after, the manager came over with a dozen security guards. When he saw Yang Luo, his face was full of smiles: "Sir! You go to the rest area to rest first, and I will load the goods right away."
Yang Luo nodded, and two staff members brought tea and placed it in front of Yang Luo and the others.
More than half an hour later, all the goods were loaded. Yang Luo saw that it was covered with rainproof silk, looked at the manager, said thank you, and then jumped in the car.
Bai Juan looked at Yang Luo who was driving and said softly, "Are you leaving?" Although Bei Yinyao gave her her phone number and Yang Luo also said that he would come to Jinzhou to work, Bai Juan's tone was still a little sad. Yang Luo had to lament that little women are always so sentimental.
Pang Yu said: "Brother Yang and Sister Bei have to wait until things here are completely over before leaving."
Yang Luo didn't say anything. Bei Yinyao said, "There's no point in waiting. Besides, I'm also very busy. I have to go back to Shanghai immediately after finishing my work."
No one spoke during the whole journey. We returned to the hotel to have something to eat and then went to rest. The next day, at dawn, Yang Luo and Bei Yinyao were already on their way to Xiaoyang Village, and neither of them went to say goodbye to Bai Juan and Pang Yu.
Xiaoyang Village is located 80 kilometers southeast of Linghe County and is under the jurisdiction of Qinghe Town. Yang Luo didn't drive very fast and didn't arrive at Qinghe Town until after ten o'clock in the morning.
As soon as the car entered the town, Yang Luo kept looking left and right.
Bei Yinyao asked strangely: "What are you looking at?"
Yang Luo said: "I haven't been back for more than ten years. Let me see if there are any familiar people or buildings."
Bei Yinyao understood Yang Luo's current mood very well, and reached out to shake Yang Luo's hand that was holding the steering wheel.
"Is it a big change?"
Yang Luo shook his head: "Nothing has changed, it's just that there are two more buildings on the roadside." Suddenly Yang Luo stepped on the brakes, looked at a food stall on the roadside with a smile on his face, opened the door and got out of the car, slowly He slowly walked towards the food stall and sat down on the worn-out chair.
Bei Yinyao was stunned for a moment, knowing that this food stall must be where Yang Luo often came when he was a child.He hurriedly got out of the car and walked over.
The yellowed tarpaulin full of holes showed that this food stall had existed for many years. Bei Yinyao looked at the oil-stained seats that had not been wiped for who knows how many years and sat next to Yang Luo without any hesitation. She really wanted to know everything about Yang Luo when he was a child.
At this time, an old man in his sixties and wearing a shabby military uniform came out. He had a dry pipe in his mouth and sat down opposite Yang Luo. His eyes were wandering, and a puff of cigarette came out of his mouth and floated towards Yang Luo.
"After so many years, it seems your war is over."
Yang Luo ignored him, "Bring me two small portions of steamed buns and two large portions of wontons."
Although the boss is old and his hair is gray, he is full of energy and has a straight back. He looked at Yang Luo and said, "Do you still remember the hymn of loyalty I gave you?"
Before Yang Luo could speak, he opened his mouth and the passionate melody floated in the air.
The heroic soldiers of the Iron Team!
Xiaoxiao night rain washes the troops!
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The battlefield drills are fierce and fierce!
The warm blood of Yin Yin solidifies Jin Ou!
Yang Luo said: "You old guy, you haven't seen me for more than ten years, why can't you change the song?"
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