Chapter 2006: The soul is broken in the river, the coffin is buried in the mouth of Jiulong (8)

I glanced at Joyce indifferently, then looked at Zhuge Qingming and Han Qiu beside me, but didn't say anything.

Joyce said again: "Master Jiu, do you want to go back on your word?"

I smiled bitterly, got up slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Prepare things!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Joyce looked happy, while Zhuge Qingming and Han Qiu looked at me with confusion, probably not understanding my meaning.

"Justice Jiu asked you to prepare things and send the body to the crematorium." Joyce explained on the side.

"Okay!" Zhuge Qingming shouted excitedly.

Han Qiu smiled and walked towards the side.

Looking at their actions, I didn't know why, but I felt a little disappointed and always felt that something had left me.

It was not until later that I realized that it was the obsession that left me and I was leaving.

The content is very simple, saying that it is to go to the train station to send people away.

He looked at me, turned his head and glanced at the house, and smiled and said, "It should be that Old Mrs. Yuan was good to me at the time, but now that she has left, I should naturally handle her man's funeral."

Immediately afterwards, I felt my head was particularly heavy and I fainted.

I nodded and said, "I might have to go to Jiangsu."

I smiled and reached out, "Okay!"

Perhaps Joyce walked over because she saw that I was in a bad mood and whispered: "Mr. Jiu, sometimes, letting go does not mean giving up, but also rebirth."

I don’t know how long it took, but a sound of footsteps came.

As soon as I finished shouting these two words, I was drunk and I suddenly fell to the ground.

Looking up, Zhuge Qingming, Han Qiu and the five women in gray came over. Zhuge Qingming walked over and said with a smile: "Party Lord, the things are ready. I heard from Director Zhuo Fan that he will do the rest. What should we do?"

At that moment, I had too many reluctances in my heart.

I looked up at him and smiled bitterly, "It's nothing, by the way, Brother Zhuo, where is the crematorium nearby?"

When I came out of KTV, it was already one o'clock in the morning. I could clearly feel that I was drinking high. Han Qiu and Zhuge Qingming were similar. The two of them put their shoulders on each other, held wine bottles in their hands, and kept shouting at Huang Jiaju's song "The Sea and the Sky".

After leaving the room, I found a clean place and sat down. Joyce and Director Zhuo Fan followed.

Hand-part!

I turned around and walked towards the front. Director Zhuo Fan shouted from behind, "Xiaojiu, I will do everything possible to get the house for you, and I will never let those who deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors take the house."

Director Zhuo Fan also stretched out his hand.

After saying that, I slowly got up, rubbed my cheeks that were a little numb, and said with a wry smile: "I have been in Guangzhou for a while and haven't seen this city well yet."

At this moment, I just felt that the whole world was left with me and her.

"Master Ninth!" Joyce held me and shouted softly.

During this period, I asked Han Qiu to help bring my luggage.

What surprised me was that Joyce was like not drinking. You should know that she did not drink less in KTV than the three of us.

He looked at me deeply, nodded, and without saying a word, then turned around and walked towards Mrs. Yuan's house.

As soon as I finished speaking, Director Zhuo Fan walked over and said with a smile: "Xiaojiu, I want to see this city. I will introduce you to three places, one is a night tour of the Pearl River, on the Yanjiang Road, and on Baiyun Mountain. You can also go and have a look. For dinner, I suggest you go to Lianxianglou, which are all the characteristics of Guangzhou. As for me, I don't have time to accompany you. If you are afraid of getting lost, I can arrange someone for you."

I nodded and said, "I'm afraid I'll trouble Brother Zhuo for the next thing."

I nodded, took out the cigarette, walked out of the room alone, and went straight down the stairs.

Putting away the notes, I smiled bitterly. If I guessed correctly, Joyce should have sent away the five women in gray beside her.

At nine o'clock that night, I, Zhuge Qingming, Han Qiu and Joyce, found a KTV near the hotel and went crazy for several hours.

I was stunned and didn't look back, just giving up.

"What? Are you in trouble?" Director Zhuo Fan asked.

Just like that, we sat down, no one spoke, just two people depended on each other.

I stopped and smiled and said, "No need, the four of us just go there. We will probably have to leave early tomorrow morning. Brother Zhuo, you may have to be busy with Mrs. Yuan's affairs next."

However, it is right to think about it. It is not a big deal for Joyce to follow us, and those five women who have been following us all the time.

He thought for a moment and said, "Often crematoriums will choose to be in the suburbs, about ten kilometers away!"

Farewell to Director Zhuo Fan, the nine of us first found a hotel and drove four rooms, Zhuge Qingming and Han Qiu, I, Joyce, and the five women in gray next to Joyce, and then rented a car and took a walk around Guangzhou.

Afterwards, we stood at the door and chatted for nearly half an hour, all about Old Mrs. Yuan.

Joyce sat down next to me, holding my arm with one hand, snuggling on my shoulder, and without saying anything. Director Zhuo Fan stared at me in confusion and asked, "Xiaojiu, are you?"

"Xiao Jiu, after talking so much, I will part with you after a long time. Then I won't say much. Remember to find me when I come to Guangzhou in the future." Director Zhuo Fan said with a smile.

I glanced at her, nodded heavily, and with a few drinks, roared into the sky, "Crouching!"

When he left, only Joyce and I were left. I looked at her without saying anything.

After ten years of his career as a coffin holder, he insisted on respecting customs and respecting them for the first seven years. It was not until that moment that he completely let go of this obsession.

I glanced at him and said in a low voice: "Drink!"

When I woke up, it was already eight o'clock the next morning. I saw a portion of porridge and a fried dough stick on the head of the bed, and a note next to it. I picked up the note and looked at it. It was left to me by Joyce.

She whispered: "It's already confirmed that it's cremated?"

We both shook a hand symbolically.

I burped and nodded.

But, in the face of the times, I chose to compromise!

Or in order for an industry to continue, I chose to give up that hint of obsession.

At this moment, I didn't think much about it and just took a simple wash.

After breakfast, I cleaned up a little and planned to go straight to Jiangsu. After all, it’s nothing to stay in Guangzhou now, so it’s better to rush to Jiangsu to meet Dr. Lu earlier.

More importantly, when I was in Longhu Mountain, the audience once said a word to me, "Thousands of people are in the same direction."

I vaguely felt that I might know why I am so similar to Luo Dongchuan when I found Dr. Lu this time.
Chapter completed!