: Thirteenth Satisfaction

Boqi began to talk about the benefits of the funeral home in the North District of Barton. It seems that in his heart, there is no idea that the dead is big. ◆ Eight ● One ?? Chinese website www.81zw.com ★ In this era where tradition and trends compete with each other, as the final decision of the deceased's life, the living should follow.
Of course, in this, Poach's mouth often appeared to insult the Grand House.
Zac ignored the words of Bockey, and he was deciding whether Mrs. Quinn and others' aversion to Bockey came from this incident or something else. He began to recall the deeds about Boque Quinn.
The son of the Quinn couple is a doctor who stayed on the battlefield with his wife during the war ten years ago. At the time, only 13-year-old Boqi was raised in the grandfather's home. Perhaps this is the original intention of the two elderly people to carry out charity.
But during Pogge ’s growth, he appeared very few times, and Zac could n’t even remember his photos appearing in any media. This is very strange. Photos of the children of the upper class will always appear in the gossip version of the Barton Daily, and occasionally enter the social version (crime).
"Pochi! I've made a decision! If you still want Quinn's legacy, shut your mouth!"
The dry voice echoed in Zac's office, and the room was quiet, and only the pendulum swinging back and forth against the wall clock was heard.
Boqi's face was very poor, a face was distorted by anger and hatred.
Zac pressed the bell calling Benjamin, stood up, and calmly looked at the old lady: "Our Grand House will do our best to fulfill Mr. Quinn's will."
The old lady nodded and just retracted back into the wheelchair with her excited body. ★ Eight? ▲ One Chinese ▼ WenWww.81zw.com?
Zac exited the desk, white fingers fiddled with the coat buttons, put the clothes in order, and came to Mrs. Quinn: "The time is a little tight. If Mrs. Quinn doesn't mind, please go to the west church with me See, the places that need to be arranged can also start earlier. "
The female nurse shook her head: "Mr. Quinn's church has been booked ..."
"Cancel." Mrs. Quinn glanced at Zach, her dry hand pressed on the back of the female nurse's hand: "You let my friends go back first, so that they don't feel too sad. Boqi, you can also go."
The female nurse hesitated for a moment, or nodded and retreated to the parlor.
At this time, Zach was puzzled. He wanted to be alone with Mrs. Quinn because there was something to confirm. Seeing Pooch don't want to stay here for a moment, Zach felt that if he left his wife, the nasty young man would retreat by himself. Unexpectedly, this old lady seemed to want to stay too.
However, Pooch stood beside him motionlessly, and didn't mean to leave. His eyes seemed to be watching!
Benjamin pushed open the door and entered the office.
Once the transaction is confirmed, everyone will be busy, Benjamin has been working part-time tombstone carving, and now Zac needs him to go to Grande ’s competitors where to buy statues and tombstones, and, get rid of Pooch!
"Do you have any orders? Brother." This is what the werewolf always called Zac in front of outsiders.
Zac handed Benjamin the reservation form on the table, "You are going to see Alan and Ford to buy stone or finished products. Eight ▼ one? Chinese ★? Wenwen www.81zw.com?"
Benjamin glanced away, closed it, and glanced at the situation indoors. Zac ’s small movement was captured by the werewolf, and he turned to salute Pooch, who was still ugly: "Sir, I ’m sorry for your family ’s departure. Can you please take a trip with me, for your loved ones? Pick a suitable tombstone. "
It seemed that Poki had just appeared in Benjamin's existence, and his disgusted eyes looked at the werewolf: "You? Why should I be with you! I have other plans today! I don't have time to spend a whole day on the tombstone 'on!"
Mrs. Quinn's eyes were slanted, and her slightly trembling body was held by Zac.
The werewolves were still wearing the clothes they put on in the morning, and the mud on the beard was cleaned up before breakfast, but the whole person looked the same as the miner.
Benjamin looked at Pooch with brown eyes and said flatly: "It's a pity that your plan must be postponed."
The Grand House does not exist, because the owner here, a ghost and a wolf, have human senses. Although their eyesight cannot penetrate the wall, but they want to hear the sound of Zac ’s office. For this werewolf easy.
The werewolf is not interested in why Zac wants to be alone with Mrs. Quinn. He is no longer a leader, he just has to accept instructions.
Benjamin's tall body approached Poci, and his thick arms had wrapped around Poci's shoulder. Before Poci responded, he walked toward the front of the office.
"Let me go!" Pooch twisted his shoulders, and the caregiver who re-entered on the side turned his body to make way out, which made Poche even more angry! "Let me go! You rude guy! What are you doing!"
Benjamin stopped because Pooch pulled the eaves of Zac's office roguely. Benjamin looked puzzled: "I am not telling you, we are going to see the tombstone."
"Let me go! You stinky guy!" Poki's writhing body felt a light weight, and Benjamin let go of him.
Pooch was still cursing, while finishing his crumpled clothes, a large light gray handprint on his shoulder, from Benjamin.
Well, this guy's curse does make sense, and Benjamin really doesn't care much about his personal cleanliness ...
"You see what you did!" Pooch looked at the gray handprint with his shoulders on his shoulders. "Do you know how much this suit is worth! You dude! Stay away from me!"
Benjamin stepped back a few steps, shrugging.
"What the is this place!" Poki exited the office in exasperation. In a straight line, you can see the door of the reception room being opened. A group of old people slowly left under the protection of their bodyguards. They looked back gloomyly and shook their heads in disgust.
"I don't want to stay in this place anymore!" Pooch turned around and strode toward the door of the parlor.
It is a pity that the old people in front of him seem unwilling to give this kid a little smoother, their slow footsteps are slower, and their exquisite walking sticks will only move one centimeter at a time, and at this centimeter distance, those old people will spend more than half minute!
With their backs facing Zac, their Boch seemed to be trembling, a blood vessel bursting from the side of his neck, and his fists were white on the side. It seemed that at the next moment, he would rush into the old man and squeeze out a way Come!
Two men of similar body to Benjamin moved to Pooch and spit out two words coldly: "Retreat!"
Boqi shuddered violently, stepped back two steps, and fell on the sand handrail. His whole body fell into sand. He turned his body and looked at Zac with hateful eyes, locking Mrs. Quinn curled up in a wheelchair!
Boom!
Benjamin shut the twisted eyes outside!
The huddled old lady's tight body relaxed, and the female nurse squatted next to Bai Nen's hands, stroking the old lady's chest, and raised her head to thank Benjamin and Zach.
Benjamin's task was completed, turned to Zac, nodded slightly, and now he was going to buy things from the competitor's order, the statue of Gabriel, the werewolf didn't think his claws could dig out such a fine image ...
There were only three people left in the office. Zac squatted down next to the old lady. He deliberately speeded up the beating of his heart, pushing blood to his hands, making his hands less cold.
Zac pressed the old lady's hand, comfortingly, and said softly: "Madam, the church is a ten-minute drive away from here. This is the southern suburbs, and there will be some bumps on the road."
The wrinkled hand was lifted, and Zac's face was touched, and the dry fingers were looped into Zac's back. Zac felt the old lady pulling herself closer!
Zac leaned forward again, and the old lady's face didn't stop until she pressed her face to Zac, and a deep voice rang in Zac's ear.
"I don't care! As long as it makes the unfilial guy sad! I will do anything! I don't have much time! But even this last time! I will never give that guy a trace of satisfaction!