Xiangdong is the deputy director of Shen City Police Bureau, and has great power among several deputy directors. He is a capable general of Director Li Changshun.

Just going east is not something Mao Xinping can mess with.

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As for Du Yuesheng and Lu Zhongliang, although Lu Zhongliang is out of date now, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the old man Lu Zhongliang is extremely loyal and has helped many people, including many big names who can compete with Mao Xinping.

Mao Xinping was shocked when these two people joined forces to stand up for Lin Tiancheng.

What he didn't expect was that the Marquis actually wanted to speak for Lin Tiancheng, and he was also blunt and wanted to hit him Mao Xinping in the face.

The shadow of the famous tree.

The Marquis of Wanshi were at the peak of the sky in Shen City, and there were countless people in the black and white fields, but the Marquis of Marquis and Horses of the Marquis were the ones who were in the sky.

It is no exaggeration to say that if the Marquis has any objection to anyone, even if the Marquis doesn't really care about it, that person will be unable to sleep or eat.

At this moment, many people's eyes fell on Lin Tiancheng.

Some people who don’t know Lin Tiancheng’s background were thinking in their hearts, who, who is this kid, and even Wan Shihou spoke for him.

Some people who know Lin Tiancheng's background also had a heavy blow in their hearts.

If the Marquis of Wanshi must stand firmly on Lin Tiancheng's side, I am afraid that the Marquis's words will be able to settle the final drama of Yu Qilin.

Mao Xinping's forehead was sweating coldly, and he looked at Wan Shihou with fear and pleasing eyes, "The Marquis was willing to slap me Xiaomao in the face, which was Xiaomao's decent."

Wan Shihou had no expression, "Don't talk about the wreath again, okay."

Mao Xinping nodded like pounding garlic. He wanted to take the opportunity to say a few more words to Wanshihou, but when he saw that Wanshihou had not looked at him, he tactfully retreated to the side.

Wan Shihou's eyes finally fell on Lin Tiancheng, with a kind smile, and pointed at Lin Tiancheng, "You are Lin Tiancheng, I know you."

Lin Tiancheng lowered his head slightly, "I have met the Marquis."

Wan Shihou smiled even more vigorously, "Young Master Lin doesn't have to be polite."

At this moment, I don’t know how many people looked at Lin Tiancheng with a surprised and envious look.

They thought to themselves that if Wan Shihou pointed at him and said that he knew him, he would probably wake up in his dreams.

Kang Junyi saw Wan Shihou showing goodwill to Lin Tiancheng frequently, his face was slightly gloomy.

Of course he knew that when Wanshihou came here today, the drunkard's intention was not to drink, but probably when he was in trouble with Lin Tian, ​​Wanshihou would still make a sound for Lin Tian.

Yu Feiren at the entrance of the courtyard saw Wan Shihou, Lu Zhongliang and Xiangdong speaking for Lin Tiancheng together. They all had shocked expressions and their envy was beyond words.

After all, Lin Tiancheng is different from others. Other successful people who come to mourn are at a certain age, while Lin Tiancheng is about the same age as them. However, Lin Tiancheng is less than thirty years old and can already have a seat in the compound, but they are in Yufei Group with a salary of several thousand yuan.

Li Xiaoyi and others who were staying in the corner of the yard also secretly looked at Lin Tiancheng.

Seeing Lin Tiancheng as young as a young man, he was calm among the group of bigwigs, a sense of unspeakable pride and sweetness surged in Li Xiaoyi's heart.

Wang Zimeng's eyes were full of stars, "Xiaoyi, your male god bodyguard is so cool."

Xia Sisi also had a slight smile on her face, but there was a little worry hidden in Rushui's eyes. She knew that what would be a fierce storm that would be waiting for Lin Tiancheng at the order of Kang Junyi.

Kang Youwei sneered in his heart, but shook his head, "It's not a good thing that he is the youngest in Jiang'an. It's true that it's a big dragon. I'm afraid that after today, Shenshi will no longer be the Yu Qilin and Wanshihou digging the river and governing it, but will add a young man in Lin to score three points in the world."

At this time, the mourning ceremony officially began.

At this time, we must also pay attention to the order.

Kang Junyi believed that the only one who was qualified to enter the mourning hall to worship was qualified.

If it were in private, Kang Junyi would definitely give way to Wan Shihou, but in public today, Kang Junyi would fight for this face.

He stood up and prepared to wait for Wan Shihou to invite him, and then he would give in.

After all, even if he can really compete with Wanshihou, when it comes to qualifications and age, he cannot really be ahead of Wanshihou.

The others also made way out and prepared to wait for Wanshihou to enter the mourning hall.

However, Wan Shihou did not look at Kang Junyi, but just looked at Lin Tiancheng, "Sister Lin Shaoxing."

Lin Tiancheng said, "Mr. Marquis first."

Wan Shihou insisted, "In Shen City, Lin Shao is a guest, and the guest is as he pleases, and Lin Shao invites him."

This kind of occasion is not suitable for repeated humility. Lin Tiancheng only wished Ding Guihua's peace, so he would no longer postpone it and turned around and entered the mourning hall.

In the mourning hall, a high-quality red-covered and black-body coffin was placed on two benches. A photo of Ding Guihua was placed at one end of the coffin.

Mrs. Ding and Dingna knelt next to the coffin and sobbed softly.

There is also a kneeling position beside Mrs. Ding Na, who is obviously Ding Guihua's youngest son, but his son is too young and does not know where to go to have a life and death separation.

Lin Tiancheng cast three incense sticks on Ding Guihua.

Someone next to him sang, "Bow."

Lin Tiancheng held his hands together, raised his abdomen to his eyebrows, knelt on the ground with his knees, bowed to Ding Guihua for a while, and kowtowed three times, and bowed three times and bowed meticulously.

After nine kowtows and three bows, Mrs. Ding and Dingna returned the gift.

Lin Tiancheng walked to Mrs. Ding and reached out to gently support Mrs. Ding's shoulder, "Mrs. Ding, please feel sorry for me."

Mrs. Ding knelt on the ground and refused to lift her. Her sad voice was a little frightened, "Sister Lin, Guihua's death has nothing to do with you, but I forgive us mother and daughter for not being able to speak up for Lin Shao's righteousness today. Guihua has gone. Please ask Lin Shao to give us orphans and widows a way out."

Lin Tiancheng said, "Mrs. Ding is so serious. Today I am here to send Mr. Ding on his last journey. I must have Mr. Ding on a peaceful and prosperous road."

Mrs. Ding said nothing. After Lin Tiancheng went out, the second person to enter the mourning hall to mourn was Wanshihou.

Although the dead are the most important, the arrival of Wanshihou today has already made the Ding family look shining. People like Wanshihou will not kneel down to Ding Guihua.

Wan Shihou just stepped forward and cared about Mrs. Ding, but his followers respectfully knelt three times and nine times, making the etiquette full.

Kang Junyi was a person who could compete with Wanshihou. When he saw Wanshihou not kneeling, Kang Junyi also learned from Wanshihou's appearance and asked Kang Youwei to kneel down on his behalf.

Lu Zhongliang and Xia Nan, who came forward to mourn the condolences, dared not begging him in front of Wanshihou, and personally performed the bow of bowing.

After more than a dozen prominent figures condolences, the order of the people behind them is not that important, and some even enter the mourning hall together.

Lin Tiancheng also stood by and watched.

According to the principle, the dead are the most important. Seeing that Wanshihou and Kang Junyi did not kneel down Ding Guihua, Lin Tiancheng frowned slightly, but he still said nothing.

Wan Shihou and Kang Junyi came in person, and as long as there were no twists and turns on the scene, it would have given Ding Guihua a glory.

After kneeling down, there is a banquet.

I don’t know when, the sky above the compound was covered with dark clouds, and occasionally thunder was rolling, and a storm was coming.
Chapter completed!