Marshal’s Cannon Fodder Spouse [Transmigration] - Chapter 129

Perhaps because Duan Hengye is in the state of soul now, he didn’t even feel tired at all without sleeping all night. After putting the phone on the table again, Duan Hengye sat on the sofa in a daze. At this moment, the sunlight outside the window also came in bit by bit.

All the staff of Duan’s family have been on vacation these days. After the morning, no one came to clean up the coffee cups on the table and no one went upstairs to open the curtains as usual. Nevertheless, when Duan Hengye’s father left last night, there was still a big curtain gap. In the morning, large patches of sunlight spilled in from outside.

Duan Hengye saw that a ray of sunlight reached the coffee table in front of him. Although it was still tens of centimeters away from his leg, Duan Hengye couldn’t help but feel nervous after seeing the beam and thinking of his current “wandering soul” identity. He got up from the sofa, then walked downstairs again. Sometimes, not being sleepy is also a very tormenting thing. Now Duan’s mansion is very quiet, and Duan Hengye thinks that it is not a problem that he stays at home in this state all the time. He needs to go downstairs and get some clues from other people in the house or elsewhere.

Last night Duan Hengye’s father was anxious to leave, but his cousins ​​still stayed at home. Obviously, they didn’t sleep well this night. Right now, just before dawn, Duan Hengye saw his cousin appear in the hall one after another wearing black formal suits. It seems that they are ready to go out.

Intuition told Duan Hengye that their trip might have something to do with them. Finally, after a while, someone pushed the door of the Duan’s house and walked out. Seeing the sun that had gradually become dazzling outside, Duan Hengye hesitated for a while, then clenched his fists and followed them behind. Get out.

At the moment of going out, Duan Hengye closed his eyes unconsciously and held his breath. Then, his thin eyelids felt the light from the outside world. After realizing that he had already gone out, Duan Hengye finally opened slowly. Opened his eyes. The terrible things that were expected did not happen, Duan Hengye stood under the sun smoothly and safely.

It is the early summer of China, and the sun has gradually become stronger. Although it was still early in the morning, Duan Hengye immediately felt a hot air coming from all directions after going out. Duan Hengye glanced at the cloudless sky, and then quickly followed his cousin who was in the car.

This is a black business car, the door is wide open because it has been parked here waiting for people. After noticing this, Duan Hengye hurried up before closing the door, and then the chill from the air conditioner wrapped him tightly. Although the commercial vehicle is large, it obviously does not need to be full. After a while, two more people came up in the car, and then the black door closed.

The commercial vehicle started moving, and no one spoke for a long while. Duan Hengye sat alone in the last row, unable to help but look out of the window. The location of the Duan’s mansion is relatively remote, and there are only a few fixed roads to the nearby urban area. Although Hengye has lived out in recent years, he obviously will not forget those roads.

The car didn’t walk for a while before Hengye realized that this was not the way to the city…On the contrary, the car was driving further and further. Where are they going? There was still no one talking in the car, and as the scenery outside the window continued to change, Duan Hengye’s doubts in his heart became greater and greater.

After half an hour, the car had already driven into the mountains. It was also at this time that Duan Hengye finally saw several familiar cars appear before his eyes.

The owner of the white car on the road not far away is Duan Hengye’s mother!

Although he only saw the back of a car from a distance, Duan Hengye’s emotions suddenly became excited after recognizing it. He heard that his breathing began to shake unconsciously, and he was obviously emotional. It was at this moment that Duan Hengye saw the statue-like cousin sitting in the front row suddenly turned around and glanced at where he was, then turned back with a look of confusion.

“What’s wrong?” the person next to him asked.

I saw the man who had just turned around and shook his head slightly. After a long time, he slowly said, “…It’s nothing, it’s just that it’s suddenly strange in my heart, I always feel like there is someone behind.”

At this time, the black business car had already driven into the mountain, with thick green trees on both sides, covering almost all the light on the road. Duan Hengye noticed that in the darkness, upon hearing this sentence, the fingers waiting for the opportunity to drive in the front row could not help but tremble slightly.

Obviously… they thought of themselves.

Duan Hengye felt powerless about accidentally scaring people. After the dialogue was over, the person who had just turned around finally realized the anachronism of the sentence. He gave a blunt smile, and then said: “Nothing is really nothing, because the car is too big, so I just thought about it.”

“Well, we will arrive at the destination soon. Let’s sort out the process and stop thinking about it.” The other person quickly turned the topic away. But after hearing what they said “getting to the destination immediately”, Duan Hengye’s spirit finally came. Although it is not yet known where the car is going, it still gives Duan Hengye a little hope for the upcoming destination.

Sure enough, Duan Hengye saw that his mother’s car in front of him slowly slowed down, and then the car turned into a fork in the road. But after a while, Duan Hengye’s black business car also turned in. The trees on both sides of the road grew taller, and almost no light could leak in. After a few minutes, the car finally stopped, the people sitting in the front row went off one after another, and Duan Hengye jumped out of the car just before closing the door.

The door of the white car in front opened, and a tall woman in black came out from inside. This is Duan Hengye’s mother… As the mistress of the ancient Wu family and the chairman of a famous company in China, Duan Hengye’s mother has always appeared before the world as a powerful woman.

Even in the memory of Duan Hengye, his mother was extremely elegant and pursued perfection. Women’s everyday clothes were carefully matched, and the makeup on their faces was always so delicate. But today, this woman in black looked extremely haggard, even… Duan Hengye for the first time saw the sense of time from the face of a well-maintained woman.

Following Duan Hengye’s mother, several of his other elder brothers and sisters also came over. Without exception, these people were all wearing black formal clothes. Even the father who appeared last night and didn’t see it was like that…

After seeing their clothes, Duan Hengye couldn’t help but cast his gaze to the distance… After seeing the black stone monument in front, Duan Hengye finally knew where it was.

Today is the funeral of Duan Hengye.

Duan Hengye suddenly felt that this scene is a bit ridiculous-attending his own funeral? Duan Hengye in this plot will dislike it as tacky when seen in TV dramas and novels, but now, this incident has really happened to him.

Although the Duan family is considered to be a relatively open member of the ancient Chinese martial arts family, there are still many rules passed down. For example, children like Duan Hengye who died in the struggle of other families are not eligible to enter the ancestral grave of the Duan family. When the family gathered together to talk, Duan Hengye slowly walked towards the black icy stele. He squatted down, then stretched out his hand to lightly paste the stele.

Influenced by the novel last night, before seeing the stele, Duan Hengye’s mood was complicated and chaotic. But after seeing it, Duan Hengye calmed down in an instant. He understands-no matter what the book is about, at least this life on earth is really over.

Not long after Duan Hengye squatted down, his mother walked over slowly. As the mistress of the Duan family, his mother is also a master of ancient martial arts. If she usually walks towards Duan Hengye, not only will she not make the other person feel aura, even the high heels on the soles of her feet will not emit a bit. sound. But now, Duan Hengye clearly heard the footsteps of his mother.

He saw a woman in black slowly squatted down, and then placed a bunch of white flowers that Duan Hengye did not recognize in front of the stone tablet. “Sorry, mom is late.” The woman stretched out her hand to touch the stele and said softly. She suppressed her voice very low, but Duan Hengye, who was squatting on the opposite side, could hear clearly.

“You… blame mother.” The woman sniffed and said while sighing.

At this time, Duan Hengye’s tears had begun to flow out uncontrollably. He shook his head and said to the woman: “No…no wonder.” But it is a pity that Duan Hengye is still in a state of soul, and no one can hear what he said. It’s noon now, and because of the existence of this black stone monument and the small mound, there is no tree covering their heads.

Large tracts of sunlight fell from the sky unscrupulously, even if you didn’t look up, you could feel its harshness and harshness. Duan Hengye slowly hugged his knees and sat on the ground. He didn’t know why he returned to the earth this time. He only knew that this experience was really like a nightmare or a nightmare for him. punishment.

Behind Duan Hengye is the still cold stone tablet, and the warming air surrounds him. At this moment, Duan Hengye felt the despair coming from the bottom of his heart. However, just when he was most confused, a sound suddenly came from his ear——

“Professor Duan? Professor Duan? Can you hear me?”

Someone is calling him! Duan Hengye stood up from the ground, and then involuntarily looked around. But as far as he could see, everything was still so peaceful, the ceremony was being held, no one dared to shout here. So… who is calling him anyway.

It seemed that he felt the doubt in Duan Hengye’s heart, and finally some other voice came over there.

“Can you hear me? I’m the cause of cultural training.”

Cultural training cause? Duan Hengye carefully searched in his mind. If he remembers correctly… Wen Xunyin seems to be the director of the Yetian Empire Spiritual Power Research Institute!