That's right, the person who appeared here at this time is Shen Yu.

However, he looks like a completely different person, with unshaven beard and disheveled hair. As a soldier, he originally paid great attention to his image, but at this time he could not even do the most basic tidy clothes.

"Who's in there?"

"Your brother Si Jue is inside. He has been here all night."

After seeing this, Pei Qingyun looked at this young man with bloodshot eyes, and couldn't help but feel another pain in his heart.

Shen Yu stopped talking.

For a moment, he wanted to turn around and leave, but he didn't want to go into this house at all.

But at this time, a tall and tall figure inside, after hearing his voice, has quickly walked out.

"Come here? Come in, everything is still waiting for you to start."

Huo Sijue stood in front of the villa with the white couplet next to the door. After seeing this person, he didn't have too much emotion. He just looked at him indifferently and said something like before.

Shen Yu: "..."

Glancing at this man, in the end, he still lifted his foot in.

But I saw that after entering, in this red hall, although all the funeral ceremonies have not yet been held, the entire villa has been decorated in white...

There are hanging white elegiac couplets and white chrysanthemums everywhere.

Even the photo frame that was usually hung on the wall in their house was replaced by a black and white photo at this time, with two white flowers and black silk clearly hanging on it.

Shen Yu suddenly shrank his pupils heavily.

Almost instantly, after a sharp pain spread from his heart again, he stood there, even staggering his steps.

"Are you all right?"

When Huo Sijue saw it, he quickly grabbed his arm.

But this person, the moment he touched him, seemed to be stung by something, and immediately, he threw him away, and strode into the inner mourning hall.

Huo Sijue's hand froze in midair.

Pei Qingyun also saw it next to her, and her face changed immediately: "Si Jue, him?"

"It's nothing, go and inform the guests, just say that the mourning hall will be open after ten o'clock, and let them come to condolence."

Huo Sijue returned to normal, and after giving a calm command again, he followed behind the person in front and went in together.

This should be the first time this person has thrown him away.

For so many years, it has been more than ten years since he rescued him when he was 18 years old in Switzerland.

Even if Sijue Huo is sometimes unreasonable, he has never seen him blushing to himself.

Now, what is it?

Huo Sijue followed him to the mourning hall.

After seeing this person come in, he saw the two urns placed on the mourning hall, and he began to be in a daze again, his hands hanging on his sides, even when trembling slightly.

He used to bring the white filial cloth.

"Put this on, the guests will be here later." He walked behind him and prepared to put this thing on for him.

This is a funeral ceremony. If a guest comes to offer condolences, the children of the deceased must bring a filial piety cloth, commonly known as "white", and kneel in the mourning hall to return the salute to the guest.

And Huo Sijue has never worn this for anyone.

"Wait until things are known, are you going to the White House?"

"what?"

Huo Sijue, who had just put this filial cloth on his head, was stunned again.

"To the White House? What are you going to do there?"

"Don't you know? Ever since grandfather stepped down from the second line of the Shen family, there has been no one in the White House. Now that Bai Zhenghao has collapsed, Congress will soon elect a new leader. You are now the most outstanding member of the Shen family. The representative of the past, isn't it the most suitable?"

It never occurred to me that this person would actually stand in this mourning hall, and suddenly said such a remark in a very sarcastic and sharp tone.

Huo Sijue's face darkened.

Is this brain really poisoned?

He withdrew his hand, and in just a few seconds, there was no trace of gentle aura on his body.

"Have you got water in your head? I'm going to the White House, why am I going to that place? You think everyone in this world treats it as a sweet pastry?"

"At least Shenzong Yu is!"

"Then you look for him, why are you telling me this?"

"Because I'm congratulating you, can't you hear it?"

Shen Yu finally turned around, under the pale light, his entire face was shrouded under the snow-white cloth on his head, the corners of his eyes were red, but his lips were full of sharp and fierce!

Huo Sijue was stunned.

In that instant, after the huge disappointment flashed in his heart, he didn't even think about that panic, and he slammed a punch into the man's face.

"You are unreasonable!" he roared!

"Whoa-"

In an instant, in this mourning hall, there was only a loud bang, and Shen Yu, who was completely unprepared, was directly punched by this punch and threw himself in front of the mourning hall that was placed in the urn.

Flowers, offerings, candles...

All fell off!

If it wasn't for his quick eyes and quick hands, both urns might have fallen off. JrNovels.com