Chapter 568 Widow Anbei Yingzi
"Alas, you don't have to blame yourself too much for this matter. It's not your fault." Old Anbei patted Matsushita Arita on the shoulder.
His son is dead, and there is no point in blaming Matsushita Arita now.
It's better to let Matsushita keep this guilt in his heart, so that he won't be embarrassed to refuse when he finds him later.
He guessed wrong about this. Matsushita Arita was full of joy at this time. 'Damn Anbei Kenichi kept coveting his own Matsushita Group, and his mother abused his own daughter. He died too cheaply! '
"I will order the Tokyo Police Department to investigate this matter." Old Anbei said softly.
Matsushita Arita frowned when he heard this, "What? What did you find?"
In fact, Matsushita Arita was also a little worried that Old Anbei would find something. After all, this matter involved his daughter. If he really found something, he couldn't escape the responsibility.
"Not yet, I just think this matter is a bit strange." Old Anbei shook his head gently.
He was a little suspicious of the other two big crows of "Yata Crow". After all, his son died, and the heirs of the other big crows benefited the most.
Whoever benefits the most is the most suspicious!
Matsushita Arita was relieved when he heard this. It was good that there was no one. It would be strange if the police station could find out.
"During this period, I will trouble Sakurako to help with Kenichi's funeral."
Old Anbei turned his head and looked at the body of Anbei Kenichi covered with a white cloth and carried to the funeral car.
In fact, Anbei Sakurako didn't need to come to most things, but she had to attend as a widow.
"This is natural, alas. Please accept my condolences!" Matsushita Arita pretended to be sad.
Old Anbei nodded and walked slowly towards his car.
Matsushita Arita saw that Old Anbei was a little hunched, and he didn't have any sympathy for him in his heart.
Old Anbei was not a good person. Thinking about how many things he had done to destroy his family, it was retribution for him to lose his son in his old age.
Xiaorizi's funeral also originated from China, and the funeral was generally held within four days.
Due to Anbei Jianyi's identity, the old Anbei arranged four days.
The funeral is divided into three steps. The first step is to keep vigil. During the vigil, the body will be placed in the funeral home, and family and friends will gather here to express condolences to the deceased.
The second step is cremation. There is nothing much to say about this step, but the old Anbei couldn't bear to have his son burned twice, so he gave up.
The third step is the memorial service, which usually involves prayer, sacrifices and recitation of scriptures. Family and friends give speeches or share stories of the deceased.
The weather in Xiaori can change at any time. There are typhoons from time to time during this season.
This typhoon is even more weird. It was originally heading for China, but it turned 90 degrees halfway and came to Xiaori.
"Huahua..." On the first night of the vigil, it was raining outside, and everyone in the mourning hall except Anbei Yingzi and her mother-in-law left.
Anbei Yingzi, with swollen eyes, stood tiredly in front of the mourning hall in a black kimono.
"Yingzi, no one will come in this weather, go sit over there for a while. We have to continue the vigil later."
Anbei Jianyi's mother said.
No one has come for more than an hour, and it seems that no one will come tonight.
"Mom, go home and rest. I'm here!" Anbei Yingzi said to her tired mother-in-law.
Anbei Jianyi's mother is already in her seventies, and she is indeed a little exhausted due to sadness and busyness.
"Okay, I'll go back first. I'll leave it to you here." Anbei Yingzi hurriedly bowed and sent her mother-in-law away.
Anbei Yingzi straightened up and pounded her sore waist. She was really tired after standing for a day.
Glancing at Anbei Jianyi's portrait, "Hehe... You were not good to me when you were alive, and now I have done you justice."
She was not sad at all about Anbei Jianyi's death. When Anbei Jianyi picked up the golf club and wanted to break her leg, she wished he was dead.
She couldn't imagine what would happen to her if Li Qing hadn't arrived that day.
I actually have to keep vigil for him, it's too cheap for him!
When she thought of her man, Anbei Yingzi couldn't help but feel a little itchy, and said directly to Anbei Kenichi's portrait: "Hmph... That man is not comparable to you."
"Which man?" The sudden voice sounded, and Anbei Yingzi almost scared her to death.
She quickly turned her head to look at the place where the voice came from, and was immediately surprised and said: "Why are you here?"
Li Qing was standing not far from her, looking at her with a smile.
"Alas... I passed by and came to see you by the way."
Li Qing walked up and looked carefully at Anbei Yingzi, who was wearing a black kimono.
Not to mention, Yingzi looked particularly moving in this black kimono, with a bit of sadness on her face, which made people feel more lovable.
Coupled with the mourning hall, candles, and portraits behind, this is a true restoration of a daily life action movie.
The main reason is that Yingzi has a lot of buffs on her body, such as widow, wife, queen, rich girl...
Looking at Li Qing's slightly aggressive eyes, Anbei Yingzi blushed and spat lightly, "Nonsense, it's raining so hard, how could it be possible to pass by."
"Tsk tsk... We know each other, it's not too much to burn incense."
Li Qing looked at Anbei Kenichi's portrait with a playful look and teased.
"Hate it, aren't you afraid that he will get up." Matsushita Yingzi stepped forward and patted Li Qing, telling him not to talk nonsense here.
Li Qing smiled nonchalantly, "Hehe... Even if he gets up, do you think I will be afraid of him?"
If there really are evil spirits in this world, Li Qing is not afraid. With the murderous aura and the tiger tattoo on his body, the evil spirits might be scared away by his breath.
Li Qing directly hugged Anbei Yingzi's waist, lifted her legs, and walked to the lounge next to him.
"Ah... what are you doing?" Anbei Yingzi blushed and exclaimed.
"Fuck!"
"......"
"No, you're crazy. There may be people from the Anbei family nearby!"
Although Anbei Yingzi also felt very excited, she was a little worried about being discovered by the Anbei family.
"Don't worry, there are my people guarding outside, not even a fly can get in. In such a heavy rain, only those dogs have the heart to let you, a weak woman, stay here."
Li Qing's big hand kept climbing up through the lapel, and Anbei Yingzi was relieved and cooperated with Li Qing.
The wind and rain outside were swaying, and Anbei Yingzi was also shaking inside the house. This kind of curious excitement made her turn over and take charge, even crazier than Li Qing.
More than an hour later, the wind and rain outside had not stopped, but the wind and rain inside the house had just stopped.
Anbei Yingzi was sweating profusely and lying in Li Qing's arms, "I can't do it anymore, Qing. Why are you so strong today?"
Li Qing smiled and grabbed her, "It's not me who is strong, it's you who is strong."
He was in high spirits because he knew he had a son. No matter what, he had to sow more seeds and sprout more.
Li Qing also told her about having a son.
When Anbei Yingzi heard that Li Qing's other women had sons, she immediately quit, "No, I want to be pregnant too!"
Without waiting for Li Qing to react, she jumped on the horse directly. It seemed that the typhoon tonight would not stop.