When Wang Jianhong heard Ye Ling's cry, he was suddenly startled. He stood up and walked to the door. He closed the door and said hurriedly: "Something happened? What happened? Ye Ling, don't get excited and tell me slowly, okay?"

"Well, Brother Jianhong, I...my dad is dead...dead..." After Ye Ling finished speaking, she could no longer suppress her tears and Yingying burst into tears.

stand up.

"What?" Wang Jianhong only felt a light touch in his hand, and the phone fell to the ground with a "pop" sound.

After being stunned for a moment, he picked up the phone again, looked at the phone and it was still busy and said: "Ye Ling, don't panic, wait for me to come over, okay?"

"Well, I don't have any relatives now. Brother Jianhong, I beg you, can you help me? Can you ask my brother to take leave and come back?" Ye Lingbian wiped the tears on his face and said,

He said in a pleading voice.

"Okay, I will definitely..."

"Jianhong, what are you doing? It took me a long time to make a phone call, but the food is already cold." The door suddenly opened, and Ye Jun walked out, interrupting Wang Jianhong's words on the phone.

Seeing this, Wang Jianhong pushed Ye Jun in, closed the door again, and hurriedly said to the phone: "Ye Ling, just wait, I will take your brother there soon, he will definitely arrive tomorrow!

"

"Well, Brother Jianhong, you said you must bring my brother here."

"Don't worry, you should have a good rest first and wait for your brother and me to come over!" After Wang Jianhong said that, he hung up the phone. He stood in front of the door, took a deep breath, paused, and pushed the door open.

"I said, why are you so anxious? Even if you call me, you won't be beaten."

"Hey, whose phone number is it? So mysterious? You kid can't...? Haha, I understand." Ye Jun said with a lewd smile on his face.

"Can you think of something good? What do you think about all day long?" Wang Jianhong was not as relaxed as Ye Jun.

"Oh! You've become a fucking good person now, okay, okay, why don't I stop telling you? Come on, come and eat quickly? Damn, this dish is almost cold." Ye Jun stood up and said,

Passed a pair of chopsticks to Wang Jianhong.

The latter grinned with a smile on his face, sat aside and said, "Ye Jun, let me tell you something."

"What's going on? Tell me. It's so mysterious, the sky is falling." Ye Jun said as he took a mouthful of food and put it in his mouth.

"I told you, can you promise not to get excited first?" Wang Jianhong said without any joking.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? If you have anything to say, just say it. Where did you learn to be so coy?" Ye Jun felt that Wang Jianhong suddenly changed after answering the phone.

Personally, feeling that something was really wrong, he quickly put down the chopsticks in his hands, looked at Wang Jianhong and said.

"Uncle... uncle is dead... dead." Wang Jianhong avoided Ye Jun's eyes and said in a squeaky voice.

Ye Jun's eyes instantly narrowed, "What did you say? Say it again."

"Uncle Ye died in an accident."

"Bang!" Ye Jun felt like a huge thunder sounded in his head, and for a moment, he was unconscious.

"Ye Jun, Ye Jun!" Wang Jianhong saw Ye Jun dazed for a long time, the expression on his face changing instantly. He shook Ye Jun's arm, and then said: "Ye Jun, you kid, don't think about it for me.

Is Ye Ling still waiting for us to go back?"

"No, it's okay. Give me the number of that bastard Qin Hai, and I'll give him a call!" Ye Jun took a deep breath, raised his head and said.

"What do you want to do? I tell you, you must not..."

"Don't worry, am I such an impulsive person? How could an impulsive person lead you on missions before!" Ye Jun said calmly, without the slightest hint of anger.

Wang Jianhong gingerly dialed Qin Hai's number, handed it to Ye Jun and said, "Be sure to calm down."

The call was quickly connected, "Hello, who is this?"

"Haha, Secretary Qin? You're fine." Ye Jun said with a hint of cold contempt on his lips.

"Ye Jun? Haha, I didn't expect you to call me in person." Qin Hai seemed to be happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Look at what Secretary Qin said, what is your identity? What is your status? The boss of the dignified Heisha Society and the second-in-command of the municipal party committee, can I treat you slowly?" Ye Jun was still going around in circles.

"What are you talking about? Brother Ye, please don't push me into the shit basin. I don't know about the Black Sha Club? The Bai Sha Club?" Qin Hai still said perfunctorily with charades.

"Haha, it's okay. You will know it sooner or later. I called you so late just to ask if you arranged the car accident this morning, right? We are all sensible people, there is no need to go around and around.

"Yes." Ye Jun said with a cold expression on his face.

"Now that little brother Ye has spoken, I, as an elder, have nothing to hide. Yes, your father's affairs are my orders! Brother Ye, doesn't it feel good to lose a loved one?" Qin Hai seemed to be carried away with himself.

He said, his words revealing his hatred for his son becoming disabled.

"Haha, come on, Secretary Qin, since you want to play, I, Ye Jun, might as well obey. Remember, our game is just the beginning." Ye Jun hung up the phone after saying that.

Wang Jianhong looked at the sudden change of Ye Jun, and he had a terrible thought in his heart. What is the concept of Ye Jun? He is a legendary figure who makes all enemies on the battlefield tremble. It is difficult for him to do things seriously, but once he becomes serious, it seems that

Really a terrible person.

"What do you want to do?" Wang Jianhong asked subconsciously.

"It's okay. If Qin Hai wants to play, I will play with him. This time I will make even death a luxury for him." Ye Jun's last words were spoken word by word.

"Since you said so, I will play with you for a while. Will you go back tomorrow?"

"Go back, why don't you go back? Don't you have a car tonight?" Ye Jun took out a cigarette, handed it to Wang Jianhong, and then lit it himself.

"There are two buses a day, one in the morning and one at noon. The person who called just now was Ye Ling." Wang Jianhong also took a puff of smoke.

When Ye Jun heard this, he immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Ye Ling. After a while, the phone rang: "Hey! Brother Jianhong, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Ling, I'm brother, how are you doing now?" Ye Jun said somewhat unspeakably.

"Brother..." Ye Ling cried again with a "Wow!"

"Okay, okay, don't cry, brother will go back tomorrow..." Ye Jun comforted his sister for a few words and then hung up the phone.

The next day, when the sky was just getting hazy and the white fish belly had not cleared up in the east, Ye Jun and Wang Jianhong boarded the train home.

The train traveled for several hours, and the two quickly reversed and arrived home.

As soon as Ye Jun stepped into the door to go home, he saw his father's body placed in the mourning hall. Ye Ling saw his brother's arrival and rushed towards him.

The brothers and sisters, who had not seen each other for five years, met in this situation. Ye Jun couldn't help but burst into tears, and the tears couldn't stop flowing from the corners of his eyes.

"Brother is back, Xiaoling. With brother here, it's okay, everything is okay." Ye Jun patted his sister on the shoulder and said!

Wang Jianhong shed tears when he saw the two brothers and sisters meeting each other. There was a crowd outside the door, and all kinds of words were heard.

Ye Jun looked at his father's portrait, wiped his tears, pushed his sister away and walked over. He lifted up his father under the white cloth and choked up again.

After the three people suffered a lot, they were picked up by neighbors from the village. The next thing Ye Jun did was prepare for his father's funeral.

Everything went smoothly, and according to the tradition of my hometown, the funeral was held for seven days for men and five days for women, which meant that men could wait seven days from confirmation of death before holding the funeral.

In the next five days, Ye Jun did not say anything about himself to his sister. Regarding his father's death, he just regarded it as an accidental car accident and the car owner fled in a hurry. It was just an unsolved case.

Five days later, the funeral was held as scheduled, and Wang Jianhong also paid his last respects to Ye's father as his adopted son. The day was crowded with people from all over the country, and a theater troupe was also hired. This is the tradition here.

The first seven children did not leave the house. Ye Jun, as the eldest son, would not be allowed to go out for the first seven days. Ye Ling and Wang Jianhong also did the same.

In this way, Ye Jun and Wang Jianhong stayed at home for many days. They waited until their sister Ye Ling's college entrance examination was over before taking her to Longjiang City.
Chapter completed!