Chapter 2080 Good or Bad, Rest in Peace

This faint female voice made Hong Taishan, who seemed to be telling a story, suddenly tremble, and he almost jumped up in fear.

"I'll go, I'll go! Huh! Enough! Enough!"

Hong Taishan spoke quickly, as if his life would be in danger if he explained a second later.

As he was talking, Hong Taishan wanted to show off his extensive knowledge.

It was only after he worked in the plastic processing factory that Hong Taishan's knowledge gradually broadened.

After hanging out with his group of brothers for a long time, he heard a lot about supercars and international events.

He said that this was what a rich man should look like.

Just now, when these old ladies and women asked him questions, Hong Taishan instantly realized the greatness of being knowledgeable, and he began to speak in the words he thought were most professional.

He forgot about Yun Jian.

At this moment, he suddenly came to his senses, and his face turned pale with fear.

The old ladies and women around him also understood the list of secret agents and killers after hearing what Hong Taishan said.

Combined with what Hong Taishan said just now, could Yun Jian be on the list of international secret agents...

The old ladies and women also shuddered.

"My sister Jian passed this car on from my friend, and my friend passed it on from a friend of a friend. I heard that it has passed through many hands.

"As for the person on the list of international secret agents and killers you mentioned, maybe, this car is indeed that person's. After all, this car has been a few years old. Since that person is a person on the list of international secret agents and killers, he shouldn't have been driving this old car all the time, right?"

After receiving Yun Jian's eye signal, Qingyou explained.

It has to be said that Qingyou's fabricated words really sounded like that to everyone.

"I said, this is unscientific! She is Yun Gang's daughter, and Lanhua's legitimate granddaughter. She grew up in Xinjiang Town. I have watched her grow up clearly, how could it be false?

"Besides, how can such a coincidence happen in this world! Let's all go!"

After the old lady who had just spoken and had a good relationship with Lv Lanhua came out to explain, everyone around dispersed.

After all, everyone present was from the countryside, and no one would think of something like a sci-fi blockbuster such as reincarnation.

And even if they thought of it, no one would believe it.

So after hearing the words of the old lady who had a good relationship with Lv Lanhua, everyone dispersed.

Chen Yilan pulled her daughter Hong Junhua, and didn't want to please Yun Jian. She snorted at Yun Jian and pulled her daughter to sit aside.

......

For the whole afternoon, there was no sign of Yun Gang. I heard that since Lv Lanhua was killed by him, Yun Gang sat alone in his room, staring blankly at a certain place, without saying a word.

Yun Jian did see her uncle Yun Zheng's family.

At that time, Uncle Yun Zheng, Yun Zheng's daughter Yun Xiaoya, and his wife were all wearing mourning clothes, wearing white scarves made of mourning cloth, and a piece of mourning clothes on their hands. The mourning clothes around their waists were tied with hemp ropes.

The three of them stood there looking at Lu Lanhua's tablet, lighting incense in their hands and worshiping silently.

Especially Uncle Yun Zheng, the tears in his eyes kept rolling, rolling down from time to time, he was really sad.

After all, she was his mother, the biological mother who fed him from childhood.

......

In the afternoon, I followed the Taoist priest to perform rituals. After completing the process, Lu Lanhua was sent to the mountain and buried.

No matter what Lu Lanhua did in her life, whether it was bad or good, disgusting or pleasing.

Once she was buried, there was nothing.

Only a handful of cremated ashes and an old black-and-white photo of her life were left.

Sealing the grave means that this person has truly passed away.

In the face of death, people are still fragile and worthless.

Perhaps after several years, when the last person who remembers the death has passed away, this person will truly disappear from this world.

As if he had never been born.