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36. Condolences to Father Xie

Although Xie Wuya has worshiped Ding Xian's disciple for a long time, but he has no fame.Xie Wuya's father was only a commoner and not a high-ranking official.

Several officials have greeted Xie Wuya before, ordering Xie Wuya not to handle his father's funeral in a high-profile manner, everything must be kept simple, and he must not mention the cause of his father's death to others, let alone slander Yu Yunchuan for having anything to do with this matter, otherwise They had no choice but to offend Xie Wuya's dead father, making him unable to find peace after his death.

According to the customs of their hometown, they have to take a shower before encoffining.

When Xie Wuya was bathing his father's corpse, he used a spoon to scoop water from the basin and poured water on the corpse's head and body, his movements were gentle, but his hands were shaking all the time.

He wiped his father carefully with a thin towel made of fine kudzu. During this period, his mother had cried and fainted several times. Fortunately, his younger sister helped her from falling to the ground.

After the shower ceremony, Xie Wuya wrapped his father in a set of clothes that he was reluctant to wear when he was alive. After closing the coffin, he held back the tears for a long time, and finally shed them happily. Before he knew it, his face was covered with tears .

Xie Wuya knelt in front of his father's coffin, weeping bitterly, unable to control himself.

Unexpectedly, there were a lot of people who came to mourn his father. Besides his classmates, there were all kinds of people he didn't know, and they looked like ordinary people in the city.

In fact, Wen Yue also came. He held his waist outside the door for a long time, but he still didn't have the courage to enter.

Not long ago, he watched a life disappear before his eyes.Like those who mourned and begged for peace of mind but none of them came forward at that time, he was the accomplice who indirectly killed Xie Wuya's father.

Thinking of this, the eloquent Wen Yue was so uncomfortable that he couldn't say a word.

Kang Ningmeng and Ye Lingyun were also among the mourners, with solemn and mournful faces.

Kang Ningmeng knew that this was probably the time when Ye Lingyun hated his incompetence the most.

Because of lack of friendship, mourners came and went faster, the mourning hall was empty, only Xie Wuya's family kneeling and Ye Lingyun and Kang Ningmeng who didn't say a word from the beginning to the end remained.

Ding Xian did not show up from the beginning to the end, which was expected by Kang Ningmeng and Ye Lingyun. Besides, Xie Wuya might not have the energy to care about who was present and who was not.

Gu Bai and the last group of people arrived at the mourning hall, among them were several officials in charge of Xuyang City.

When Kang Ningmeng and Ye Lingyun were about to leave, thunder rumbled in the gloomy sky, and it rained heavily, and dense raindrops hit the pedestrians on the road one after another.Pedestrians were caught off guard and fled in all directions after being drenched in water.

The rainstorm is like a continuous curtain, separating the inside of the mourning hall from the outside of the mourning hall, dividing it into two worlds.And Kang Ningmeng is stepping on the dividing point between these two worlds, and he can't make up his mind about where to go.

"No umbrella?" Gu Bai's voice was still mellow, and it rang in his ear, "Do you need me to take you back?"

Kang Ningmeng habitually looked towards the source of the sound.

Gu Bo treated him as usual, never being harsh or angry, but gentle and gentle, as if he didn't take his vexatious troubles to heart at all.

When Kang Ningmeng was struggling in his heart whether to go down the steps paved by Gu Bai, Ye Lingyun interrupted.

Ye Lingyun always squeezed in to show his presence when he shouldn't be interrupting. He put his hands on Kang Ning's shoulders and was very intimate, "Don't worry if it's not firm. I also brought an umbrella. I will send you Meng Meng went back."

Cooper is the kind of person who, even when unhappy, rarely shows emotion on his face.He smiled, and only said, "That's fine." Then he left.

This mind, this capacity, this endurance, how can it not be admirable?Ye Lingyun opened his umbrella with emotion, and found that his umbrella had a big hole as if it had been eaten by moths. By chance, Kang Ningmeng could see the back of Gu Bai disappearing in the rain from the big hole.

Kang Ningmeng looked at the rain and said worriedly, "My lord, do you think I still have a chance to call the master back now?"

Ye Lingyun put away the umbrella, looked at the rain, and replied, "In my opinion, not."

Kang Ningmeng and Ye Lingyun and a broken umbrella honestly hid under the eaves to hide from the rain, although this was not what they wanted.

The crying in the mourning hall gradually subsided, but because of the sound of the raindrops falling rapidly, no one felt dead silence.

"Did Doctor Lu tell you what kind of poison was on the blade?" Ye Lingyun asked suddenly.

Kang Ning pondered, "Seeing blood seals the throat."

Blood Sealing Throat is an extremely overbearing poison, you don't need to take it orally or apply it on the wound.Even if you have healthy limbs, you will be poisoned as long as you touch it. If you don't rescue it in time or touch the wound, you will die without a doubt.

And Xie Wuya couldn't afford this kind of precious poison at all.

One must know that Xie Wuya's family couldn't even raise the money to buy a good coffin for his father.In the end, it was Xie Wuya's younger sister who made a marriage contract with a rich man in the west of the city, promised to be a concubine for that son, and took the gift money from the man to make up for the coffin.

If there is money, who would use gift money to buy a coffin and ask for trouble?

More importantly, Xie Wuya himself had no idea that the knife had been smeared with poison.

Xie Wuya's dazed and panicked reaction when he knew Kang Ningmeng was poisoned explained everything.

"Among the people who come to the house to express their condolences today, there must be those who have evil intentions." Kang Ningmeng is sure, "But their acting skills are really top-notch, and each one is more grief-stricken than the other."

Ye Lingyun reached out his hand to touch the drizzle that slanted into the eaves, and the coolness of the drizzle melted on his fingertips. Although it was not winter, it was also bitingly cold. Just play yourself.

Kang Ningmeng didn't know how to respond to Ye Lingyun's meaningful words.But he knew that Ye Lingyun's words could not be refuted by himself.

Both of them stopped talking, and they were very silent, standing under the same roof, waiting for the rain to stop on the same side of the sky.

Although there was a hole in the umbrella, Ye Lingyun still held it in his hand.Because it can still be used after filling the hole.

The rain lasted for more than an hour, and Kang Ningmeng squatted from standing, his legs were sore and weak, and he might be ready to sit cross-legged on the ground after a while.

Ye Lingyun yawned, leaned against the door, and said to Kang Ningmeng, "Mengmeng, your Patriarch will sleep for a while, and wake me up when the rain stops."

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