On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

Ji Yingzhuo reminded: "Young Master Zhou is wrong. Isn't the Second Young Master there?"

Everyone followed Ji Yingzhuo's gaze and saw that Zhou Sitai was outside the mourning hall, receiving people who came to express condolences, with white flowers on his chest.

Zhou Jiashu's face darkened, Zhou Sihui arrived.

Then didn't what he said just now make him appear to be very narrow-minded?

Everyone saw through it but did not reveal it. After chatting with Zhou Jiashu, they went to talk to Zhou Sihui.

For a time, Zhou Siyi was surrounded by people.

There are only a few people who sincerely express condolences, but they are all trying to make human connections under the guise of expressing condolences.

Who is stronger or weaker, Zhou Si'ai or Zhou Jiashu? They are not blind.

Xu Wanli was also very busy.

She is responsible for receiving the female relatives.

A group of wealthy and aristocratic ladies have a lot to do, and they are very particular about who they sit next to. Some want German black tea, some are allergic to milk, and some must have hand-ground coffee made by their own servants.

Annoying as hell.

At this time, Xu Wanli remembered that she had not dealt with Song Tang yet, and the female family members happened to be here, so she asked Song Tang to kneel here to see if these women who regarded themselves as noble would not spray her to death.

But where is Song Tang?

The servant hurried in and whispered in Xu Wanli's ear: "There is no one in Song Tang's room. I also found in her room..."

The maid suddenly felt embarrassed and stopped talking.

Xu Wanli's eyes widened: "Say."

The maid said: "There are children's used diapers and children's clothes in the trash can in Song Tang's room. She is secretly raising children in the room!"

"What!" Xu Wanli didn't react: "You mean Song Tang secretly gave birth to a child and raised it in his room?"

The maid said: "I'm not sure, otherwise, madam, could you ask the young master?

"No," Xu Wanli raised her hand to stop: "Don't tell him yet."

Xu Wanli thinks that Zhou Jiashu is a love brain. He is infatuated with Song Tang and might suppress the matter.

Xu Wanli paced, thinking about the possibility of Song Tang secretly having a child.

Song Tang had always avoided Jiashu, but she unexpectedly made a fool of herself at the old man's family banquet. She must have wanted to solidify her relationship with Jiashu so that she, a wild child, could get a household registration.

"Stupid, Jiashu is really stupid!" You can take over this!

No wonder the entire Zhou family couldn't find Song Tang during that time. She must have been giving birth secretly!

Xu Wanli grabbed the servant: "Don't tell anyone about this. Keep an eye on Song Tang. The adulterer will definitely come to see her and the child!"

"Also, find her first and make her kneel down! She made a fool of herself in public and made the old man angry. She deserves to be made to kneel down!"

At this time, another servant came back. She gasped and said, "I found Madam, I found Song Tang, but people from the Chen family and Jiang family are around her, so we don't dare to arrest her."

Xu Wanli walked outside and saw Mr. Chen and Jiang Hua's wife Shuhua sitting at the banquet in the hall, talking to Song Tang.

Arresting people in front of them will only bring humiliation to yourself.

Xu Wanli turned her eyes and changed her strategy.

She whispered to the maid.

"Miss Song,"

Before Song Tang turned around, he was covered in fox fur.

The maid smiled and said kindly: "Madam said that what you are wearing is too thin. This is Madam's favorite fur. Please wear it and don't freeze it."

Would Xu Wanli be so kind?

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Shuhua said with a smile: "I think the color and style are inappropriate. Miss Song is still young and cannot wear such a style. Mrs. Zhou doesn't want such old-fashioned clothes, right?"

Mr. Chen frowned: "You're so old-fashioned, I'm about to take it off."

Song Tang returned the clothes very apologetically.

But I was thinking about where Xu Wanli was singing this song? Want to act the good guy in front of everyone?

"They said my clothes were old!" Xu Wanli threw the fur on the ground angrily: "I think they meant Sang and Huai!"

"That's all, the effect has been achieved anyway." Xu Wanli sneered and arranged: "You should follow Song Tang's every move and be sure to catch her bastard and adulterer!"

"Yes!"

In the front hall of the mourning hall. After condolences, the funeral was held, and the old man’s body was taken to the crematorium in a funeral car.

Zhou Jiashu and Zhou Silu were in the same car. Song Tang was not considered a serious member of the Zhou family and did not go.

The crematorium was arranged by Zhou Sihui and was a supremely luxurious furnace for the old man.

The fire in an ordinary stove is not strong enough, and people will be burned into a pile of broken bones when they come out.

And the family members of the luxurious furnace can see the whole process.

In the farewell hall, everyone in the Zhou family gathered around to see the old man for the last time. They all covered their faces and cried, heartbroken.

Zhou Si'ai stood at the back. Although he didn't cry, his expression was intriguing.

People will maintain a little awe in the face of death.

After the family members said goodbye, they turned around, covered the coffin, and the old man was pushed into the cremator.

Everyone looked over reluctantly, and some people didn't even dare to look.

An hour and a half later, the cremator was opened and a complete skeleton was rolled out.

Zhou Sihui stepped forward, took a hammer, and smashed the skeleton into pieces.

Zhou Jiashu collected the ashes into the urn.

This is how a generation of heroes came to an end.

Xu Wanli wiped her tears with a handkerchief: "Jiashu, your grandfather loved you the most when he was alive. You hold the urn and send your grandfather on his last journey."

Zhou Sihui glanced at their mother and son indifferently and did not fight.

He is not a descendant of the Zhou family at all, and he does not bother to praise Mr. Zhou.

The funeral car left the crematorium and arrived at the cemetery that Mr. Zhou had repaired for himself early in the morning.

Relatives and friends who came to express condolences to the Zhou family had already been waiting here.

Song Tang held a black umbrella and stood at the back of the Zhou family.

But her skin is porcelain white, her neck is slender, she is wearing a black windbreaker, holding a black umbrella, and her face is small and delicate.

Even standing in the most inconspicuous position will still make people shine.

Even Ji Rou noticed her and muttered: "Is it her?"

This woman was also present when Jing Liangzhe was exposed. She was Xing Youle's friend.

Ji Yingzhuo said: "What did you say?"

Ji Ju said: "Nothing."

After speaking, he pointed in the direction of Song Tang with his chin: "Brother, do you know who she is?"

"Her? Her name is Song Tang. She is Song Tingxiao's only daughter. She was later adopted by the Zhou family." Ji Yingzhuo was somewhat impressed by her: "She has good medical skills. She cured grandma's leg."

"Is it really that powerful?" Ji Rou frowned, skeptical.

Back then, my grandma's old cold leg had been cured even by famous doctors at home and abroad. How could she achieve such an achievement at such a young age?

Ji Yingzhuo said: "She is more or less capable. Mrs. Jiang was also awakened by her."

Ji Rou was slightly thoughtful.

Song Tang was very sensitive to other people's gazes, and she immediately noticed Ji Rou's gaze.

So he looked back calmly.

However, Ji Rou had already looked away from her and looked at another woman. She frowned slightly and said unhappily: "Is that Liu Mian, the rumored fiancée of Zhou Sihui?"

Liu Mian also held a black umbrella, wore a figure-flattering black skirt, and wore a black waist-cinching jacket.

Although she is fair, she has warm fair skin. She usually looks good in white, but today it was a cloudy day and she was wearing black clothes that did not match her skin tone, which made her look unattractive.

The whole thing is ordinary.

Ji Rou said critically: "It's not that bad. I was just lucky and made the right bet, which saved Zhou Sihui's life."