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Chapter 277 The Boss is Back

Just a few words, without taking up too many words: The previous chapter was blocked, and I revised it many times, and it couldn't be revised back. It's basically about Su Chen going to another world, seeing the capital and hometown that Chen Erxing wanted to go to, and discovering the existence of another world. I can only end it hastily. If you have friends who pay attention to the updates and haven't seen it, there's nothing I can do.

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The 300-square-meter courtyard houses a uniquely shaped building, with a plaque engraved on the top of the gate:
Sue's Funeral Home.

The lush weeds had long been cleared away, revealing the hard, clean limestone ground.

The gates are open.

Straight to the asphalt road.

In the distance, a blurry black shadow appeared on the horizon and drove towards the funeral home along the asphalt road.

"Look! Here he comes, Brother Ding is back!"

"He really got it back!"

"Hurry up and call Uncle Quan!"

Several figures in black were waiting at the door of the funeral home, looking eagerly into the distance.

He stared at the vehicles appearing in the distance with some excitement and inexplicable emotions.

The older seniors, who were standing closer to the front, immediately fell silent and said:

"Don't make any noise!"

"Why are you panicking, Erya? Go inside and ask your Grandpa Quan to come out and tell him that Uncle Ding has brought your big brother back!"

"All of you, don't get close to the hearse for a while. Listen to your Grandpa Quan's instructions. Wait until they carry it in and tidy it up, then we'll take a look!"

"Lest we break the rules, that's not good!"

The words fell,

Everyone looked at the old man in black and then they calmed down.

"Eh!"

The girl called Erya responded and quickly turned around and ran towards the funeral home building.

quickly,

She ran out again.

behind her,

Uncle Quan walked out slowly, dressed in plain clothes, with an experienced look.

Although his body looked dry and old, his breathing was extremely even and powerful. He walked in front of the crowd without saying a word.

Everyone quickly made room for him to receive the request.

"Lao Quan, this child was chosen by our family to carry someone."

The old man in black took the hand of his burly young man and pulled him to Uncle Quan's side, and whispered.

"Ok!"

Uncle Quan didn't turn around, he just responded.

The tone was cold and not intimate.

but,
The old man in black did not blame him, but just took two steps back silently.

As the roar of the vehicle engine got closer and closer, the white van finally rolled along the road in front of the crowd and slowly stopped.

A capable figure walked down from the driver's seat. It was Xiao Ding.

The white and gray T-shirt he was wearing was already soaked with sweat on his back, outlining his thick and tough back muscles.

In no time, he opened the trunk door skillfully.

Although the cold air enveloped the rear compartment, there was still a unique fragrance following along the way.

But the unconcealable stench of the corpse still made everyone cover their mouths and noses!

After the inexplicably disgusting smell pierced their nasal cavity, it seemed to directly overturn their crowns and destroy their remaining stomach defenses.

Xiao Ding, on the other hand, seemed to be used to it.

With an easy jump, he jumped up directly, wrapped the body in white cloth skillfully, and immediately looked at the young man chosen by the family to move the body with a hawk-like gaze.

The latter looked unhappy and did not dare to step forward for a moment.

Despite all kinds of psychological preparations, and even the body being wrapped tightly, when I witnessed this scene with my own eyes, my legs were shaking uncontrollably, my stomach was churning, and cold sweat was pouring out of my forehead uncontrollably as if I had a nervous disorder. How could I have the energy to move the body forward?
"Shiyin? What are you waiting for? Go over there!"

The old man in black frowned, took two steps back, and scolded.

Yang Zhiyin looked back at his grandfather, tears welling up in his eyes, he was really scared.

"You useless thing! What are you looking at me for? Get up here!"

The old man in black cursed angrily, with an expression that he was disappointed with his friend.

"I'm afraid!"

Yang Zhiyin plucked up his courage.

I looked at the white cloth, but I still couldn't help feeling scared.

Hesitate.

"What are you afraid of, kid?"

Suddenly, Uncle Quan, who had been silent, spoke.

Yang Zhiyin glanced at him, then looked at the white cloth, his face still worried and his brows furrowed.

Uncle Quan's cold face showed no emotion.

The hoarse voice continued:
"When you were five years old, your second uncle ran away from home. It has been more than ten years since we last met!"

"You don't know whether he is doing well outside or not, and you don't know how much money he sends back to your family every month, but you should know that he never misses a few gifts from other places every year! You don't remember what he looks like, so you may feel a little shy, but you should remember how your second uncle treated you. No matter whether he suffered or not, he always thought about you, loved you, and took care of you in his own way! You can't forget this love!"

"Now, your loving second uncle is lying in front of you. And you say you are scared?"

"Boy, be a man and carry your uncle!"

Uncle Quan stared at him with his deep eyes:
"He's been out there for more than a decade, and he has a lot of responsibilities on his shoulders, including yours. Now, you owe him! You should pay him back!"

Hoarseness,

Dull,

But it is extremely penetrating!

Each and every word pierced Yang Zhiyin's heart and eyes.

The whole person was stunned.
When I turned my head to look at the white cloth again, I suddenly felt less scared, and a different emotion surged in my eyes.

One step was taken out as if by a ghost.
He didn't know how he took the body from Uncle Ding and carried it on his shoulders.

Just know:
He carried his second uncle back step by step!

He laid the body in its proper place with his own hands,
pat!

Tears burst out like crazy and my legs went weak and I knelt down.

I cried so hard for a while.

According to the old man in black, broken bones are connected with tendons, and the child also feels sorry for his second uncle!
After the family members finished crying, they left one by one.

The old man in black deliberately stayed until the last one to leave. Before leaving, he came to Uncle Quan and sighed:
"Lao Quan, I"

"Don't worry, I've got you covered. I'll make sure his uncle doesn't lose out on the dignity he deserves!"

Uncle Quan interrupted him before he could finish.

He looked at him deeply and said pointedly:

"Zhiyin is a kind and righteous man. It's rare for your Yang family to have such a good talent!"

"Hey! I owe you this. When I have time, I'll treat you to a meal!"

Old Yang tugged at the corner of his black clothes, looking somewhat embarrassed and unbearable.

For this,

Uncle Quan was too lazy to argue with him and just dealt with it casually.

Watching his departing back, Uncle Quan stretched himself, twisted his wrists, listened to the crackling sound of his muscles and bones, and couldn't help but humming.

From the hall behind him, Xiao Ding's voice came:

"Uncle Quan, it's OK!"

"Hey, here we come!"

When Uncle Quan was about to go back to the museum to help Xiao Ding with his work, his eyes were attracted by something in the distance.

He couldn't help but smile, revealing his yellow teeth:
"Ah! The boss is back!"