"Use his life to replace me!" Cao Haoran laughed in great sorrow, his voice gradually became deeper: "Use his life to..."

"So!" Cao Haoran took a forced breath and looked at Zhang Kun: "Master Zhang, do you say, can I still live happily and happily with such a person?"

"Because of me, my dad is dead, but I can't even get his bones back. You said, can I pretend that nothing has happened before, and then find a woman to form a happy family?"

"I can't...!"

"So, I made that vow." Cao Haoran forced a sigh of relief: "I will never get married if I don't find my father's bones!"

But when he said this, Cao Haoran suddenly climbed to the red painted coffin and looked at the angry photo of his father in front of the coffin, Cao Haoran cried bitterly.

"But, I don't know that my father has been there all the time. He has been looking at me. If I knew, I would never let him see these."

"I don't know, Dad, I'm sorry..."

Cao Haoran cried bitterly at the photo of Mr. Cao.

"I'm sorry, Haoran is sorry for you, dad..."

Suddenly, Cao Haoran turned around and looked at Zhang Kun, knelt on the ground with his legs, climbed in front of Zhang Kun, and grabbed the corner of Zhang Kun's clothes with both hands.

"Master Zhang, you have great magical powers and great magical powers. My father is here. Do you have a way to let me see him again, right? Please, let me see my father again, just like that, Master Zhang, please!"

Cao Haoran grabbed the corner of Zhang Kun's clothes and kept begging.

Looking at Cao Haoran's sad face, Zhang Kun looked up at the air, where Old Master Cao also had tears on his face.

Zhang Kun sighed silently, looked at Mr. Cao, and suddenly nodded.

In the air, Mr. Cao looked surprised, and then his figure rushed towards Zhang Kun. In an instant, the two figures began to overlap slowly.

Cao Haoran still grabbed the corner of Zhang Kun's clothes: "Master Zhang, please help me. I really want to meet my father, please!"

"Zhang Kun" suddenly sighed, then slowly paused, hugged Cao Haoran in his arms, and gently stroked Cao Haoran's hair.

Cao Haoran in his arms was still paused all over. He raised his head blankly and looked at "Zhang Kun".

I saw "Zhang Kun" sigh, and then a kind look appeared on his face. Yes, kindness.

"Zhang Kun" stroked Cao Haoran's hair: "Time flies so fast, you have white hair, Jia Hao."

"Jia, Jiahao..." Cao Haoran suddenly trembled and stretched out his hands slowly stroked Zhang Kun's cheek: "Dad, yes, is that you?"

"Zhang Kun" nodded, then gently wiped off Cao Haoran's tears: "Jia Hao, he is almost forty years old, he still loves to cry so much. He is an adult, he must look like an adult."

"But, I can finally hold you like this again."

"Dad..." Cao Haoran cried bitterly and hugged "Zhang Kun" tightly: "Dad, I'm sorry for you, it's all me, it's all me who hurt you, Dad, I'm sorry..."

"Zhang Kun" corrected Cao Haoran's head: "Don't say sorry, I'm your father, these are all things I should do, and, have you forgotten what I taught you? A man, standing tall and only bleeding but not crying."

As he said that, "Zhang Kun" wiped away the tears from Cao Haoran's cheek again, and slowly pulled Cao Haoran up, looking at him with a serious face.

"Promise me, don't be sad about the past. Since it has happened, then don't look back and move forward."

"Although Dad is gone, Dad's soul will always be with you."

"You are not young anymore. You are almost forty years old. You are still a diamond king. Is Diamond king and Lao Wu fun? Really, hurry up and find a woman you like to get married."

"Speaking of this, that girl named Xiaofeng is good. I like it and treat you very well. You can think about it carefully."

"Come on, try to hug a boy early, and let my father see my grandchildren."

"Zhang Kun" held Cao Haoran's hand and kept talking, his mouth kept firing like a cannon.

At this moment, the whole mourning hall was quiet, and everyone was surprised, no, looking at Zhang Kun in horror.

There, is it really Mr. Cao...

In the distance, Mr. Lu and three people next to him finally couldn't help but stand up and walked over slowly.

"Brother Gao Zheng, is it really you?" One of the old men said tremblingly.

"Zhang Kun" patted Cao Haoran on the shoulder and turned around and looked over: "Brother Tiande, I have been missing for ten years. I didn't expect this would be the case when I met again."

"Brother Yan Sheng, see Brother Feng, Brother Chungui, it's been a long time since we saw you!"

"It's really you!" Old Master Tiande looked excited.

"Zhang Kun" nodded: "Thank you for your help to Jiahao over the years. Gao Zheng saw it all and was grateful. He couldn't repay it in this life. In the next life, there should be something for the next life."

After saying that, "Zhang Kun" turned to look at Cao Haoran: "I don't have much time. Jiahao, promise me to find a girl I like to get married. Don't live in the past. I will always be with you, live well, promise me..."

"Zhang Kun" looked at Cao Haoran with anticipation. Under that gaze, Cao Haoran nodded in tears.

At this point, "Zhang Kun" finally nodded with satisfaction, then turned to look at the other people in the mourning hall: "Thank you all for attending my funeral. It's really been a long time since the family was so lively!"

He chuckled twice, "Zhang Kun" patted Cao Haoran on the shoulder, and then Zhang Kun suddenly became soft and his body fell to the ground.

Cao Haoran and several old men next to him were shocked and hurriedly supported Zhang Kun's body.

Cao Haoran even shouted: "Dad, dad, are you like this?"

But Zhang Kun tried hard to open his eyes, then looked at Cao Haoran's face, who was so close to him, and was startled and suddenly pushed Cao Haoran out.

"Dad, what dad, your dad is gone, dad, it hurts..."

Then, Zhang Kun felt his whole body trembling and his body was full of pain, and he almost felt soft and fell to the ground again.

"Yes, is it Master Zhang?" Cao Haoran said dazedly on his face.

"It's not me or anyone else." Zhang Kun replied angrily, then moved all over his body. Finally, the soreness in his body slowly faded away.

Hell, what happened this time? I suddenly felt up and down, feeling so uncomfortable.

Could it be that it is really caused by possession?

Zhang Kun's face became faintly dark. When he thought of some bad things, his mood became very bad for a while.

However, when Zhang Kun came to his senses, he suddenly found that everyone in the mourning hall was looking at him quietly, especially those Taoist priests, who looked even more frightened. Zhang Kun said in a bad mood for a moment.

"What are you looking at? You haven't done any rituals yet!"

After saying that, Zhang Kun walked to the chair next to him with a slightly gloomy face. He probably really had to think about some things carefully.
Chapter completed!