Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

Mr. Xun's funeral was indeed beautifully held.

Perhaps because he had made a lot of money since taking over several business lines in the organization, Mrs. Xun bought him a Feng Shui treasure land.

Lancer looked at the location and scenery and couldn't help but sigh: "It's great to be buried here!"

Gin glanced at him sideways and said nothing.

But those eyes clearly said: Do you also envy this?

Lancer silently closed his mouth.

Although sending an invitation letter to attend a funeral is too catchy, it seems that the butler's intention was not to set them up, because there were many people who came to the funeral who had close contacts with Mr. Xun.

Accompanying them were Belmode, Rai, and Vodka, who had not been with his elder brother for a long time.

Ley wandered on the periphery of the crowd, instinctively observing everyone who came to the funeral.

Belmod saw that Mrs. Xun was crying too much, so he stepped forward and handed her a handkerchief, and then started talking to her.

As Gin and Lancer stood at the back of the crowd, commenting on the magnitude of the funeral, Vodka appeared out of nowhere.

"Brother." His character seemed to be much calmer than before, "I just followed the housekeeper to the woods behind to take a look, and I found that he was indeed in contact with others."

Gin asked: "Who is the other party?"

"A strange face I've never seen before." Vodka pretended to reach into the pocket of his jacket, "But I secretly took a photo of him. If you want to see it, brother..."

"Take it back." Lancer raised his hand and patted his arm. Under Vodka's dissatisfaction, he raised his chin forward.

The housekeeper came out of the woods behind the cemetery at some point and stood behind Mrs. Xun.

The funeral officially began, and the pallbearers slowly walked from the back of the crowd.

Gin took Lancer's hand and turned away, waiting for them to slowly walk past.

After all, he was here to attend a funeral. Lancer tried his best to keep a straight face and put on a serious expression that a guest at a funeral should have.

But Gin, a man who was pretending to be coquettish, kept tickling Lancer's palm with his fingers, and his fingertips were still gently circling against his palm.

Lancer gritted his teeth and turned to glare at him.

This guy is really bad, forcing him to break his skills at this time.

However, when the coffin was carried in front of them, both of them noticed that someone was staring at them.

So, they all looked towards the source of their sight.

The people carrying the coffin were looking straight ahead. It seemed that no one was looking at them. They were very upright.

Lancer wondered if he was delusional.

"Gin, did you notice anything unusual?"

The man beside him didn't answer.

The strange silence made Lancer curious, so he looked up at the man's face.

I saw Gin frowning in a rare way, staring at the coffin being carried over with cold eyes.

It's not like he had any grudge against Mr. Xun, otherwise he would have been beaten to death.

So who is he looking at? Coffin bearers?

Did he find out whose line of sight belonged to him?

Unfortunately, a funeral song was played next, leaving Lancer no chance to speak.

As the coffin was buried in the soil, everyone took off their hats and bowed slightly to show respect for the deceased.

Mrs. Xun's crying voice could still be heard in the background of the funeral songs, but as she became more and more sad, a man in the crowd who seemed to be very close to her finally stood up and hugged her caringly. shoulders to comfort her.

Seeing this scene, Lancer couldn't help but raised his eyebrows slightly.

6 Ah!

The grievances and grievances in the gangster family are indeed ridiculously complicated and bloody.

I wonder who this gentleman is?

After the monument was erected, Belmod withdrew from Mrs. Xun, with a disdainful expression on her beautiful face under the black gauze hat.

Lancer's face was full of gossip: "Who is that man? Is Mrs. Xun's cheating partner?"

Because they were standing relatively far back, no one else could hear them even if they were hiding here and whispering.

Belmod snorted and asked, "What? Are you interested in that kind of pretty boy?"

She glanced at Gin with a half-smile.

This was very problematic. Lancer picked up the hand he and Gin were holding tightly and showed it to the woman: "I'm only interested in my wife - ah!"

He hurriedly exclaimed, but soon he was afraid of attracting other people's attention, so he reached out and hurriedly covered his mouth.

The reason was that when he mentioned the word wife, Ginjiu let go and pinched his butt again.

This guy! Why do you always have trouble with him? !

Gin glanced at the people presenting flowers over there, took out the white chrysanthemum prepared in advance from his breast pocket, and told them: "Leave after sending the flowers, don't stay here any longer."

His voice was as low as usual, and there was nothing unusual about it.

But Lancer couldn't help but look at him one more time, and then frowned imperceptibly.

There was also a queue to lay flowers on the tombstone. While waiting, Belmode introduced the man who was hugging Mrs. Xun.

He looked very young.

"That guy is one of the top young talents in the fifth generation of the Karasuma family. He used to help his father, but after Mr. Yu died, some cooperation related to his father collapsed one after another, so even in foreign countries Even while studying, his father asked him to return to China to help."

Lancer began to think, "Is this a... hostile relationship?"

"Anyway, it's just that you guys don't like it." Belmode crossed his arms and looked very comfortable. "He used to store some unclean goods in Yu's warehouse and pay him the storage fee on time. Later, gin was mixed in and many warehouses were blown up. Many of the destroyed goods belonged to them."

"Oh, what a pity." As soon as Lancer finished speaking, he felt Gin's gaze.

Faced with the man's gaze, Lancer quickly changed his words: "I mean, it's a pity that the relationship has not eased. I was quite curious about the two of them."

Gossip is human nature!

Before Gin could speak, Belmode said to them: "I heard from the people next to me that these two were classmates who studied together abroad. But now it seems that the relationship between them is even more unusual! "

When it was their turn to present flowers, Lancer placed the white chrysanthemum on the pile of flowers in front of the tombstone in a decent manner.

Bow, turn around.

Just as he was about to leave with Gin, he was stopped by the butler and taken aside.

"Do you have anything to say, Mr. Butler?"

There was nothing unusual about the butler's expression. The two of them were just pretending to be confused.

The butler pointed to the woods behind and said to Lancer: "A gentleman would like to ask you about the specific circumstances of our master's death."

"Who?"

"You'll find out when you get there."