Outright Favoritism Chapter 70: : That is his private cemetery

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Two days later, Saturday.

At five o'clock in the morning, in the dim bedroom, the alarm clock rang quickly.

Li Qiao reached out her white arm and turned off the alarm clock, then opened her red eyes.

Outside the window, the rain is gurgling, and the foggy sky is damp all over the city.

At 5:20, Li Qiao was neatly dressed and stepped into the rain with an umbrella while her family hadn't gotten up.

At this time, at the intersection of the second red street light on Huanan Road, an old-fashioned Santana had already stopped waiting on the muddy street.

In less than ten minutes, Li Qiao appeared in the rearview mirror.

She walked in a serious black suit and black trousers under an umbrella, opened the door of the co-pilot, closed the umbrella and bowed into the car, and nodded to Mo Qi.

On the back seat, Zhong Jiugong half-closed his eyes, opened his eyelids to look at the movement, and said: "Let’s go, go straight."

Today, Nanyangshan Funeral Home has a special funeral ceremony.

It's about an hour's drive from the wealthy area of ​​Huanan Road to Nanyang Mountain.

The road is wet and slippery on rainy days, so Mo Qi is not driving fast or slow, very steady.

The co-pilot, Li Qiao held the door frame with her elbows, her fingertips against her lips, and the silence and coldness that did not fit her age revealed between her eyebrows.

Mo Qi glanced at her occasionally, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

Each time before she was engulfed in work, Junior Sister Li always suppressed her emotions in this way, but she refused to say anything.

……

About an hour and a half later, the Santana sedan arrived near Nanyang Mountain.

Nanyang Mountain, located in the outer ring of the city, became more verdant and quiet under the baptism of rain. A path winding through the forest, turning left in the middle is the Nanyang Mountain Funeral Management Center.

The car stopped and Li Qiao and others wore black masks as usual.

When the three got off the bus, the staff of the management center came to greet them.

The sky was gloomy, and Li Qiao and Mo Qi walked into the reception room behind Zhong Jiugong.

At this time, the employee respectfully handed a record book to Zhong Jiugong, and said: "Jiu Gong, this is the information of the deceased. He is twenty-three years old. It is an accidental death."

"What about family members? What are the special requirements?" Zhong Jiugong turned through the record book, his eyes calm and peaceful.

Hearing this, the employees laughed, pretending to look mysteriously at the closed reception door behind them, and lowered their voice subconsciously, "I heard that there are no family members, but they were beaten to death."

Zhong Jiugong frowned, not too surprised at the cause of death of the deceased, but tapped on the table with his fingertips, "If there are no family members, who will sign the relevant procedures? You..."

"Jiu Gong, don't worry, although there is no family member, but... this person is not small. It is the master who gave him the funeral. After the ceremony, he will be sent to the Nanyangshan Cemetery for burial."

The staff spoke with a serious tone. When they said ‘that man’, they also gave two gestures in the direction of Nanyang Mountain with their thumbs up.

There is a cemetery on Nanyang Mountain?

Probably because of his curiosity, Mo Qi leaned in front of Zhong Jiugong and asked in a low voice: "Teacher, where is the Nanyang Mountain Cemetery? I haven't heard of it before."

Zhong Jiugong glanced at him, "The one who lives in Nanyang Mansion knows? Nanyang Mountain Cemetery is his private cemetery."

Mo Qi was stunned for three seconds, then took a breath of air-conditioning in a daze, "Shang, Shang..."

He talked for a long time, but still didn't dare to say the name that lingered on his lips.

No wonder the Nanyang Funeral Management Center today looks much quieter than usual. The young man who died seems to have a lot of background.

At this time, Li Qiao, who heard their conversation, was surprised in her eyes exposed outside the mask.

The young man who died accidentally was from Shang Yu?