"Comrade police, please excuse me. Thank you very much for helping my father find the murderer." No matter what he thought in his heart, Tang Yao still did a good job on the surface.
"Ms. Tang, this is our job, but we still appreciate your trust in us."
"You're welcome."
After some polite exchanges, Tang Yao asked someone to carry Tang's father's body to the car and transport it directly back to the Tang family.
"Sister, I consulted with the police last night and found a few good cemeteries. I compared shopping and chose a cemetery with a good value for money. When the time comes, the old... old man will be buried there. By giving him a place to live, we have done our best to him."
"Did you take a photo? Show it to me." Tang Yao asked.
Tang Jiahao showed Tang Yao the photos sent by others. Tang Yao browsed through them carefully and felt that the selected places were okay.
"Just the place of your choice."
"OK."
Tang Jiahao snapped his fingers: "Sister, you and your brother-in-law don't want to go to the funeral parlor soon. You just got married. It's unlucky to go to a place like that. It will take away your blessings. I'll just go and take care of it. It's just a There's no need to be too nice to a bad old man who only wants to take from you, and he won't be grateful at all."
"Let's go together." Tang Yao insisted.
Although Father Tang treated her very badly many times, he at least raised her up and sent her to school. Otherwise, she would not have achieved what she has today. So she still acted in good conscience and wanted to send Father Tang off for the last time. , as the last thing a daughter can do for him.
After staying at home for about half an hour, they picked up Tang's father's clothes before he was alive. The three of them went directly to the crematorium. Tang Yao asked someone to change Tang's father into more decent clothes, and asked the embalmer to restore his appearance as much as possible.
Seeing Tang's father being pushed into the stove, Tang Yao's eyes couldn't help but turn red. Her right hand clenched into a fist, and she felt mixed emotions.
Su Lengmo held her hand quietly, and the two looked at each other. Tang Yao reluctantly smiled and whispered: "I'm fine." The death of Tang's father took away all her feelings for him. The extravagant hope also took away her hatred for him.
"I'm here." Su Lengmo said.
Tang Yao suddenly felt relieved. She was not alone now. All her sorrows and joys were shared with her unconditionally by someone.
"Yeah." She nodded.
After handling Tang's father's body, the staff brought the urn over: "Mr. Tang, Miss Tang, these are your father's ashes. Please take them."
Tang Yao reached out to take it and said politely: "Sorry to trouble you."
"No trouble, this is our job." The staff member said, "If Miss Tang has no other questions, I'll go and get started first."
"Go ahead."
Tang Yao left the funeral home with Su Lengmo and Tang Jiahao holding the urn, and Sun Meng called.
"Hello, Mengmeng." Tang Yao handed the urn to Su Lengmo, answered the phone, and said.
"Dear, I just heard about your father..." Sun Meng said carefully on the phone: "Is this true? Where are you now? I'll drive there."
"It's true." Tang Yao said, "I'm at the funeral parlor now and I'll go back after the meeting."
"I am going now."
"No, you can come to the Tang family. There may be a small funeral for him tomorrow, and we won't invite many people."
"Okay, I'll drive there in a minute."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Yao put the phone away and took the urn from Su Lengmo's hand, "I'll just take it. I want to give him a final lift personally."
Su Lengmo was noncommittal.
Back at Tang's house, Tang Yao placed the urn on the table.
"Leng Mo, is there any news about my mother?" Tang Yao suddenly asked.
"No." Su Lengmo was stunned for a moment, then denied it, "Want to see her?"
"No, I was just afraid that she would die suddenly outside and I would get the news from the police station." Tang Yao sighed and said.
"If you are really worried, I can ask someone to find her." Su Lengmo said: "I wanted to interrogate her last time, but she ran away in the middle. My people haven't found her yet. Give me a little When the time comes, I will bring her to you.”
"No, since she escaped, don't send people to chase her. From now on, I will treat myself as an orphan without a father and a mother."
"confirmed?"
Tang Yao nodded.
"Okay, I respect your decision." Su Lengmo gently lifted Tang Yao's hair, "Go and sit down first."
Tang Yao walked over and sat down obediently.
Sun Meng, Ye Longsheng and the others came very quickly, changed out of their high heels, pulled on their slippers and hurriedly trotted to Tang Yao.
"Honey, are you okay?" Sun Meng asked worriedly.
Tang Yao smiled, "Here he comes."
"No need to fake a smile, it's so ugly." Sun Meng pulled Tang Yao's face.
Tang Yao grabbed Sun Meng's hand and said, "No fake smile."
Sun Meng stared at Tang Yao's face carefully, making sure that there was nothing wrong, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Dear, after hearing about your father... I am very worried about you, just because I am afraid that you will have random thoughts, although I hate it sometimes. He hates me so much that I wish he could die, but I know you still have extravagant hopes."
Tang Yao stood up from the sofa and shrugged, "Mengmeng, I'm really fine. I have Leng Mo now. Apart from his affairs, nothing else can break me. Although I'm a little sad, I'm not ready yet." As for being so sad that you lose your soul, it’s not worth it.”
Sun Meng gave Tang Yao a thumbs up, "Cool! My dear, I like your courage. If you had had this kind of consciousness a few years ago, you wouldn't have been asked for so much by these two immortals, but I still congratulate you. Can come out."
Tang Yao just raised her hand and patted Sun Meng on the shoulder: "You and Long Sheng sit down first, and I'll cut some fruit for you."
"I'll help you." Sun Meng insisted on following Tang Yao into the kitchen, helping her cut fruits and prepare tea. "My dear, do you want to invite a few more people over? There are not many people here, and there are too many people here." Can hold the place."
"No need, my father's personality, even if he calls those people here, it's just a hypocritical expression of condolences." Tang Yao is quite tolerant, "Just a few of us will see him off for the last time." .”
"It's all up to you."
Tang's father was buried the next day. Tang Yao and Tang Jiahao personally put his urn into the coffin. Tang Yao whispered: "Dad, I hope you can change well under Jiuquan and stop being addicted to gambling." .”
Tang Jiahao raised his hand and patted Tang Yao's back gently: "Sister, it's okay. There's no need to feel sad for this scumbag. Maybe it's good for everyone if he's gone."
Tang Yao glanced at Tang Jiahao with some confusion, looked away, stood up, and nodded to Su Lengmo. Su Lengmo called Shi Mo and several bodyguards and asked them to cover the coffin and fill it with soil.
(End of chapter)