MTL - I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before-Chapter 84 funeral
Time flies quickly, mainly because rumors spread quickly.
With money, ah no, it was fueled by newspapers. Even the old man who sold oil cakes knew that even the old man had one more granddaughter who had been separated for many years. This is because his oil cakes were always packed in newspapers.
As the protagonist of the rumor, Ning Ning finally ended her two-month short training and then went to the family to report with Pei Xuan.
"No one will welcome you except Father Lien." On the way to Lianjia, Pei Xuan said to Ning Ning, "Lian Father has a former wife, a current, a lover, and a bunch of grandchildren below. Shooting seven or eight house-fight TV series, each episode has more than 80 episodes. Adding you to it can stretch to 100 episodes. "
The car stopped at the door of Lianjia. Ning Ning took a deep breath and got out of the car to enter the house.
Although Pei Xuan's ridicule meant more, it was not groundless.
When she walked into the living room, the voice inside stopped immediately. Everyone looked at her in unison, whether it was a man, a woman, an adult, or a child. It was not the look of a long lost relative. It looks like the eyes of an enemy who has been missing for many years.
"It doesn't look like Cheng Zhi at all, but dare to say it's Cheng Zhi's daughter?"
"The demon is mad."
"Who allowed her to come in? Get her out of here!"
In the midst of passion, the voice of a middle-aged person sounded.
"It was even the old man who asked her to come."
The noise suddenly disappeared, and everyone turned around to see a middle-aged man walking down the stairs with a straight suit, unsmiling, slightly bald head, and a document in his hand.
"Lawyer Huang!"
"Mr. Huang, how is my father?"
"I want to see my husband!"
A group of people rushed towards him immediately.
"Please mourn," Lawyer Huang said to them with an apologetic expression. "Mr. Lian has just passed away. Before he died, he made a will for me to read in public."
A group of people immediately forgot their husband's father and stared straight at the documents in his hand.
"Mr. Lian shares his company's equity, real estate, jewelry, antiques ..." Lawyer Huang read here, and everyone held his breath. Although he knew it was unlikely, he still wanted to be the sole heir in the will. However, what he spit out from Mr. Huang's mouth was, "All donated to Hope Project. Every successor here will get 100,000 from his deposit, and the rest will be donated to Hope Project."
"What did you say?" Everyone fryer.
The lover who gave birth to Grandpa Lian was a robbed testament, read it twice with gritted teeth, then sat on the ground with one buttock and covered her face and cried: "I gave birth to the old man, I gave birth to the old man After the girl, ten years of youth were given to him, and now he sent me 100,000, ohh ... "
The room was chaotic. Pei Xuan sighed and turned to Ning Ning and said, "Sorry, I didn't let you see your grandpa for the last time."
Ningning's eyes twitched slightly.
She was really late, so much so that she couldn't catch the last time to see Mr. Lian?
Lian Lian's memoir is not so written.
At the same time, even Father's bedroom.
There was a smell of medicine in the room, and there was a lean old man sitting on the bed. The hand stretched out from the sleeve was thinner and thinner than the girl's hand, like the branch of an old tree.
In addition to him, there was a woman in a white coat ... no, man.
Mr. Li is sweating and making up for him.
If Ning Ning were here, he would be startled, because Mr. Li's makeup brush swept the old man's face, instead of beautifying him, he made him more and more like a corpse.
The old man held a mirror in his hand, and the left and right.
"Ah, even Master, don't move." Teacher Li said in a hurry.
"I said Xiao Li." Mr. Lian looked critically at himself in the mirror. "I don't feel any different than I usually do, or you can give me a spot on my face."
Mr. Li spurted blood: "Where did the dead body come from?"
"It's on TV," said Mr. Lian.
"What TV?" Teacher Li asked.
"Master Zombie." Grandpa Lian looked at him suspiciously. "You put on the master in the make-up, and it looks like a dead person, and he died very harshly. Why can't it be me?"
Teacher Li continued to squirt blood: "He is a zombie! How could a normal person just die, face fangs, spit gas in his mouth, and a corpse spot?"
Mr. Li is a makeup artist. Most of the time, she serves the major crews, and is best at applying makeup to beautiful women, but he also transforms other types of makeup, including zombie makeup. Talent is rare, and even the old man asked his friends to find him, and gave a lot of money to let him provide on-site services.
He asked Teacher Li to put him on as a freshman.
"No matter, give me a little bit of shit." Father Lian was still dissatisfied, dropping the mirror in his hand and saying, "I look like I'm at the end of my life now and can't scare people at all."
Mr. Li felt that he did not understand the thinking of rich people at all. Under the strong request of Mr. Lian, he had to change his current makeup to make him look like a dead man, powdered his hands, and said in his mouth: "Why are you doing this? It's your wife and children, all your closest ones. Why do you scare them?"
"I just want to see who is my closest relative." Grandpa Lian sighed. "The intimacy of their husband's father and shout is because I usually give them pocket money. Now I want to see, I don't give them money Will they care about me and miss me ... really don't need to add a corpse? "
"... I will add when it is time to add!" Teacher Li collapsed.
Even the old man did not die for an hour or two. According to this farce he planned, at least he would die for one night or even a few days. At this time, he could add corpses to his face as he wished.
When adding a final stroke to Mr. Lian, there were chaotic footsteps outside the door, and the stopping sound of Lawyer Huang: "Line up, come one by one, and write in Mr. Lian's will, everyone can follow him alone Farewell ... Dr. Li, are you alright? "
Mr. Li hurriedly put the cosmetic pen in his hand into a medical box, hung the stethoscope by his ear, and finally put on a pair of medical masks, and shouted to the door: "OK."
The door opened, Mr. Huang nodded to him, and Mr. Li picked up the medical kit and went out. There was a large group of wives and children in the living room, but now there are few left.
"After I read the will, several people went straight back." Attorney Huang said to Mr. Li, it seemed that he was puzzled for Mr. Li. In fact, the door was open behind him, and he told the father what had just happened. "These are ..."
"Lian Chengren, Lian Chengli, Lian beautiful, Lian Meixin ..." Ning Ning muttered these names in his heart.
"Lian Chengren, Lian Chengli, Lian beautiful, Lian Meixin." Lawyer Huang said.
Sure enough.
Ning Ning looked at the group of people with a complex look.
Because of a series of accidents, she once suspected that Lian Lian's memoir was false, and nothing recorded in it was true. The strange thing is that since Pei Xuan appeared, the things in the memoir have become one by one. Why?
Suddenly, she wanted to understand.
"Lian Lian told me before about things about Pei Xuan and what happened during the time when she returned to Lian's house. Her memory was vague, so she wrote with reference to the memories of the people around her, especially the servants." Ningning thought "In other words, she can make fakes in other parts of the memoir. Only the things in this time can't make fakes-because the memories of this time are other people's memories."
Who is Lianlian regarded as a servant? In her opinion, all the people who provided services in this house were servants. Ning Ning first looked at Lawyer Huang and then the female doctor next to him ... I wonder if it was her illusion. She felt that the female doctor looked like A bit familiar ...
"Four more people." After reading the names of the four people, or sentenced them to death in the mind of Mr. Li, Mr. Huang looked at the remaining people and asked, "Who are you going to go ahead?"
Ningning's eyes quickly turned to Grandpa Lian's lover. Sure enough, she said deeply, "I'll go first."
After she entered the door, she quickly closed the door with her backhand. The sound insulation of the room was very good, and the voice of her voice was very low, so the people outside could not hear what the people inside said.
"Old man, I followed you for ten years." She sighed softly by the bedside. "Although I had known this day would have happened, I still felt bad."
Father Li even lay in bed with warmth in his heart: it is indeed the people who have followed him since he was a student, and the female students who have not been polluted by the society are so simple and singular ...
"... The **** only gave me 100,000! Is there anyone like you?" Lover sneered. "Fortunately, I was well prepared. The last time you took me to your friend's resort, I was already online with him. Oh, yes, the two children were born to him, shouldn't you think you can make people lay eggs when you are old? "
The old man's heart was cold. He was a child when he was old. He used to love the son and daughter born to him by his lover. After waiting for him to come over, the lover went out and changed his eldest son to come in.
"Dad, I hate you." He said coldly, "Mom sold the house and the land at home, and used it as a venture capital fund. The first thing you do after you are developed is to change your wife, and then continue like the first stallion. Have a baby, you know, I've long thought about it ... "
... wait, how could the dead man's hands be warm?
Just now, the eldest son who met Mr. Lien accidentally was silent. In order to prevent his illusion, he slowly held Mr. Lien's hand. After a few seconds, he squeezed out two tears and pained: "... I've figured out a hundred ways to retaliate against you, but I can't use any of them. Who calls you my favorite dad, dad !!! "
He stunned for five minutes, and even fainted for a moment, causing Teacher Li at the door to come in to rescue him. When he was in a hurry, after crying and leaving, the second son came in and started pointing at the bed before the door closed The old man yelled: "Ge Laozi's 200,000 is not enough for one year. If I have money, I won't give my son to outsiders. You are so funny ..."
One after another comes in, one after another goes out.
Lian Lian's memoirs use a word to describe the whole thing-screening.
This test is not at all related to affection, but the ability to respond to changes in eyesight intelligence. Only the most daring and careful can stay to the end! All the rest will lose their right to inheritance after this "funeral"!
Suddenly someone around her bumped her with her arm.
Ning Ning returned to God and turned to look around. The last company member walked out of the door. Lawyer Huang scanned the crowd and then fixed her eyes on her.
"It's your turn," he said, "go in."