"Hurry up if you want to watch the excitement." Han Sanqian said.
Qi Yiyun nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and started changing clothes before closing the door.
Of course, Han Sanqian wouldn't take a peek, after all, as long as he wanted, Qi Yiyun could do anything, so why would he do such a shady trick?
More than ten minutes later, Qi Yiyun in a white dress walked out of the room, looking celestial, and her goddess temperament was fully revealed. Although she has seen Qi Yiyun's beauty many times, it seems that she will never be able to surprise others. will be boring.
Even now. Han Sanqian still thinks she is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.
Of course, being beautiful was one thing, but his status in his heart was another.
Although Qi Yiyun is more beautiful than Su Yingxia, Su Yingxia's position in Han Sanqian's heart is still unshakable.
Walking to Han Sanqian, Qi Yiyun held Han Sanqian's hand, the two of them were like couples about to enter the palace of marriage.
"It would be great if I could have a wedding dress at this time." Qi Yiyun said with a happy smile on her face, even if it was just a fantasy, it could make her feel very beautiful.
"Have you just woken up and had a big spring and autumn dream?" Han Sanqian said mercilessly.
Qi Yiyun rolled her eyes that pierced the sky. Han Sanqian was the only straight man she had ever seen in her life, which made her feel powerless.
After the two got ready, they set off.
Han Sanqian drove a rented pickup towards the funeral shop.
According to the agreed time, the boss should have opened the door, but at this time the door was closed, which made Han Sanqian feel a little strange.
Could it be that the old man overslept?
Han Sanqian knocked on the door. There was no movement for several minutes.
"He must have run away, after all, he will be jointly and severally responsible for customizing the coffin for Han Tiansheng." Qi Yiyun said.
Han Sanqian shook his head, if he was afraid. He wouldn't take over this job, so why would he run away at this time?
Han Sanqian tentatively pulled the shutter door, but found that it was not locked, so he opened it directly.
After the door opened, various funeral objects came into view, as well as paper puppets, boys and girls. This kind of thing still has a certain sense of fear for women, so Qi Yiyun unconsciously took Han Sanqian's hand.
"Boss." Han Sanqian roared.
Still nothing.
Han Sanqian frowned. Go to the back hall.
"Ah!" When entering the back hall, Qi Yiyun screamed in fright when he found Ling Kong's legs were still dangling.
The boss was hung on the roof beams, his face was already livid, and the bruises on his neck were particularly obvious.
Qi Yiyun hid behind Han Sanqian, her face pale and trembling with fright.
Han Sanqian gritted his teeth, the anger in his heart was self-evident.
The boss must have been killed by Han Tiansheng!
"If you are afraid, stay away." Han Sanqian said coldly.
Shaking off Qi Yiyun's hand, Han Sanqian stood on the stool and carefully carried the boss' body down. JrNovels.com