Trapped for 10 years

Chapter 254 He is here

When I was a child, the Wang family in Xiongcheng.

At this time, the Wang family was crowded with people. As soon as they came to the door, they saw groups of luxury cars parked in the private parking lot of the Wang family.

But in the entire royal castle, there is a bleak and pale tone.

There are year-old papers hanging everywhere, and paper money scattered all over the place, and all the members of the Wang family, except those who are a little older, are all dressed in sackcloth and filial piety.

Heart-piercing cries can be heard everywhere, but it's hard to say how many people feel it.

As soon as Lu Jinyan arrived, several people's eyes were fixed on him, and several of them immediately turned around and left.

Needless to say, these few people must have gone to inform the people above.

Lu Jinyan pretended not to see it, and continued to follow the flow of people inside.

After a while, they came to the front of the mourning hall.

There is a huge control area in front of the mourning hall. The empty area is full of people, and there are several heavily guarded bodyguards at the entrance to the empty area, where they check the obituary notices of the incoming people.

After checking one, you can let one in.

Although the Wang family has a large family business, although they have many friends, they have also made many enemies. Naturally, they are worried that someone will cause trouble at the funeral.

Therefore, it is understandable to check at every level.

Especially at the last step leading to the empty mourning hall, there is an X-ray device. Anyone who enters can clearly see whether they have weapons or dangerous items hidden in their bodies.

In addition, there are special personnel to conduct further inspections on the guests who enter.

"stop!"

When Lu Jinyan appeared at the entrance of the passage, the person who was in charge of viewing the posts seemed to have a particularly cold and arrogant attitude.

"Take out your obituary and let me see it!"

Lu Jinyan didn't bother him, reached out and took out the post, and handed it to the other party, while the security guard carefully read it several times, then stared at Lu Jinyan carefully for a while, and then said: "What the hell, don't you have the guts? Xiao, you are the murderer who killed our young master after a long time of trouble? You dare to come here, you really have the guts of a bear!"

For this kind of small role, Lu Jinyan didn't care at all, but the corner of his mouth moved slightly, and he didn't pay any attention to it.

The guests around Lu Jinyan, after hearing these words, quickly shifted their eyes to him, and then began to whisper.

"Did you see it? It was Wang Tianming, the eldest son of the Wang family that he killed. I didn't expect this guy to actually come. Hehe, I saw a good show today. This guy, I think it would be good if he could leave a whole body today."

"Do you think this kid is sick in his head? Knowing that the Wang family will not let it go, he came here to die. Hmph, I think he really dislikes his life for too long."

"Oh, don't you know, young people nowadays are very crazy. I guess this guy is also a crazy guy. It's a pity that he will soon become a ghost under the sword of the Wang family."

Hearing the discussions around and the weird look in his eyes, Lu Jinyan didn't care at all, and asked in a cold voice: "Have you read the post, I don't have time to hang around with you here."

The bodyguard also snorted coldly, and threw the post aside.

"go in."

At the same time, he looked at Lu Jinyan with a gloating expression.

Lu Jinyan swaggered forward, went through several checkpoints, and went straight to the empty field.

At this time, the empty hall was already overcrowded. Over the entire empty hall, mournful and low-pitched notes were floating all the time. In the mourning hall, there were more than [-] lamas from the Western Regions, who were singing scriptures to save Wang Tianming. Revenant.

There is a row of steps leading to the mourning hall. This row of steps has a total of one hundred and eight floors, which is magnificent.

However, hesitation today is a special situation. There is a layer of black floor stalls on the steps, and a lot of paper money is scattered on the floor stalls, giving people a solemn and alternative feeling.

A middle-aged strong man in his 50s with gray temples and a mighty and domineering appearance was standing in front of the mourning hall to receive the guests who went to the mourning hall to express their condolences.

He is Wang Tianming's father, Wang Tianba.

The two young men serving behind him on the left and right sides were his second son and third son.

The one who is slightly taller is the third son Wang Yinchuan, and the one who is a little shorter but has a fleshy face is his second son Wang Jinpeng.

As the lord of Xiongcheng, Wang Tianba is a leading figure, naturally, his sharp eyes and mighty domineering arrogance are different from ordinary people.

Although he was wearing plain clothes, there was an unruly aura when he stood there.

And the same is true for his two sons. The three of them stood together, and their momentum became stronger.

Especially Wang Jinpeng, the second child of the Wang family, with those murderous eyes, always watching the situation around him.

I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will miss the scene of Lu Jinyan's arrival.

"Mr. Wang, please express your condolences and take care of yourself."

A friend from the accompanying capital, who also looked like a rich man with a lot of money, bowed slightly to Wang Tianba.

After the latter nodded, the surrounding friends from the capital immediately entered the mourning hall, paid homage to the king, and burned a stick of incense for Wang Tianming with their own hands before turning and leaving.

Inside the huge coffin inlaid with gold threads, Wang Tianming had a neat appearance and a serene face. If one looked at it casually, one would suspect that this person was not really dead, but just fell asleep.

The position of his throat was blocked by an exaggerated bow tie to cover up the fatal wound on his throat that was wrung by Lu Jinyan.

Although the cause of Wang Tianming's death has already been spread.

But in order to save face, the Wang family will naturally not embarrass the eldest son's remains.

At this moment, a few dark clouds drifted across the sky, and even a light drizzle began to fall on the empty field, which cast a gloomy atmosphere on the entire sacrificial area.

At this time, more and more people came to attend the funeral, and they all lined up to go up the [-] steps of the stairs and go to the mourning hall to express their condolences.

"I am sorry for your loss."

Wang Tianba and his son nodded one by one to receive them. Their expressions were a little dull, neither happy nor sad. It was not possible to see too much sadness in their expressions, but it was obvious that there were not many other emotions.

But the more so, the more it gives people an indescribably desolate feeling.

"Tianming, don't worry, being a father will never let you die in vain. Your revenge must be avenged today!"

After receiving dozens of people, Wang Tianba asked his third son to help him receive the guests, and then walked aside to rest for a while.

Wang Jinpeng then followed.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Tianba looked at his son with eagle-like eyes.

"Is everything arranged?"

"Everything has been arranged, don't worry, father. Either that kid doesn't come, or if he comes here, he will be shattered into pieces and never come back!"

"very good."

As soon as the words fell, a servant trotted all the way to Wang Jinpeng's side and whispered a few words.

Wang Jinpeng's dull expression suddenly became a little bursting.

Then, he whispered to Wang Tianba: "Father, he is here!"

(End of this chapter)