My four beautiful sisters

Chapter 530 Return to Beijing!

The four of them entered the old man's bedroom, and saw the old man lying on the bed, his face was as black as coal, and there was still a faint trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were closed and he remained motionless.

It is said that a person's death is like a lamp going out, his face is like dead ashes, and the old man's face is like black coals.

"father!"

Chen Xinghe yelled and fell to his knees.

The same goes for the other three.

"Father, why are you leaving?"

Chen Xinghe moved his knees, trying to get closer to the old man.

He had just moved less than half a meter when he was stopped by the dead of the family.

"Eldest young master, people cannot be brought back to life after death, please be patient."

"Don't stop me, I want to wash my face."

Chen Xinghe was crying so hard that his nose burst into tears.

The so-called face washing is to wipe the face of the deceased old man.

It is usually done by the closest person, such as a son or daughter.

It means to let the dead go away with dignity and cleanliness.

You can cast a good tire in your next life.

"Young master, leave these matters to us."

said the family dead man.

"No, this matter must be done by my eldest son himself."

"Eldest young master, letting you in has already violated the master's wishes, and we will not be able to do it if we ask again."

"Now that I see you, please go back."

"You..." Chen Xinghe trembled angrily.

Fan Lihua who was behind gently tugged at her husband's sleeve, "Xinghe, stop arguing in front of father, and don't let him leave without peace of mind."

"Father has an explanation, we only need to follow his orders."

"Pear Blossom..."

"Kowtow three times to dad, and we'll leave, and the rest will be handed over to the dead."

"I'm sure they'll do well."

"As for father's death, we will not let it go. Whoever did it will definitely pay for it with a life."

Fan Lihua said categorically.

Chen Xinghe hesitated again and again, and looked at his younger brother Chen Xingyao, "Second brother, what do you think?"

"Okay, I'll listen to my elder brother and sister-in-law."

"kowtow!"

The four kowtowed three times respectfully, and then exited the room.

In fact, kowtow has a lot to pay attention to, and it varies from place to place.

For example, in our case, the deceased usually has four heads, an even number.

At the funeral, there are usually eight or twelve relatives and friends.

Twelve in-laws started, and some knocked 24.

When paying New Year's greetings, give four to the ancestors and one to the living.

……

"Xinghe, what are you doing?"

"I went to the kitchen to have a look, and asked the dead to seal off the family, except for the mourners, everyone is not allowed to go out."

Chen Xinghe took big strides.

"and many more!"

Fan Lihua stopped.

"What's wrong?

If you have something to say, don't make trouble if you have nothing to do. "

"I understand your mood at the moment, but do you feel that something is too wrong?"

Fan Lihua frowned and said.

"Nowhere is right!"

"Since you know something is wrong, why do you still do some useless work?"

"What do you mean?"

"Father's death was strange and sudden, especially his deathbed confession was unimaginable."

Fan Lihua said.

"The son and daughter-in-law are not allowed to see her for the last time, and they are not allowed to visit. Just this makes people suspicious."

"Ewha, what are you trying to say?"

Chen Xinghe said impatiently.

"I suspect that Dad is not dead at all."

"Really?"

Chen Xinghe's eyes lit up, and a look of joy appeared.

Afterwards, it became dim again, and he shook his head, "Impossible, we have seen Father's body, he was poisoned deeply, and he died of exhaustion."

"Fool, are you that sure?"

Fan Li turned a blank look, "Did you feel Dad's pulse?

Or has his body been carefully examined? "

"You haven't even approached three steps, so you are so sure that the person is dead?"

Chen Xinghe was stunned.

"The face of death can be made up with makeup, and it's night and the distance is still far away, so how can you tell that the old man is really dead?"

Fan Lihua took two steps, her willow eyebrows parted, "I seem to have guessed what dad is going to do."

"what?"

"I can't say it now, I'm afraid you will show your feet."

"Remember, just treat yourself as an old man and be killed by someone, and you can do whatever you want."

"Honey, I still don't quite understand."

"You don't need to understand, aren't you going to block the Chen Family Courtyard?"

"Go quickly."

Fan Lihua waved her hand.

"Honey, tell me a little bit."

"Father is dead, what to reveal."

Chen Xinghe didn't ask any more questions, turned around and left.

When the old man arrived, he was carried out of the house.

It is easy for eight people to carry a coffin.

All the dead men in the family are cultivators, and it is enough for one person to carry it.

Eight people have face.

The two Chen Xinghe brothers knelt at the door and saw the old man on his way.

……

"Mom, did you make a mistake?

Still did not wake up. "

Chen Bufan received a call from Fan Lihua early in the morning.

"This joke can't be taken, it's too disrespectful to the elderly."

"Son, can Mom still lie to you?

The old man has already been buried. "

"How did grandpa die?

We talked on the phone the day before yesterday, the old man is in good health, he eats delicious food, how could he suddenly..."

"Son, I won't be able to tell you clearly on the phone for a while, so why don't you come to the capital for a while."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

"that's it."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Bufan said a few words to the elder sister, and then set foot on the road back to Beijing.

The old man of the Chen family died. For such a big event, he must be present as a descendant.

You have to do a full set of acting, and the old man is dead, so there is no reason not to go home.

afternoon!

Chen Bufan appeared at the door of Chen's house, and a sense of sadness welled up in his heart and spread.

Although he didn't grow up in this family since he was a child, he was very compatible with the old man, which made Chen Bufan feel the love and concern of the elders for the younger generation.

"Son, you are back."

Fan Lihua's eyes were red, and she came out to welcome her son home.

"How did grandpa die?"

This is Chen Bufan's first sentence.

"He was poisoned to death."

"Have you found the poisoner?"

Chen Bufan was expressionless, but he could feel the anger and killing intent in his heart.

"no!"

"Where's the old man's body?"

"It has been buried."

"Why was the burial so quick?

Died last night?

Midnight burial?

What kind of reason? "

"Who gave the order?

Did dad mean it, or did uncle insist? "

"It's your grandfather's last words.

"Fan Lihua went forward to straighten his son's robe.

"Who was there?"

"Family slain!"

"Take me to meet them."

Chen Bufan strode forward.

"Son, why don't you be in such a hurry, you just got home, why don't you take a rest first?"

Fan Lihua said with concern.

"Need not."

"Son, wait for me."

The first thing Chen Bufan did when he returned home was to meet the family member.

If the dead were bribed, spread the news randomly, and acted mischievously, Chen Bufan didn't mind getting rid of them all.

Some things can be tolerated, and some things cannot be tolerated.

Ordinarily, family members would not rebel and were loyal, but who could guarantee that there would be no exceptions?

In a courtyard of the Chen family, Chen Bufan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the person opposite.