Pretending to be bankrupt, I was kicked out of the family chat group

"Mr. Ye?"

Ye Yumo was in a daze. When she heard Zhou Kai calling her, she had already reacted: "Get out of the car. You guys stay at the door while I go in first. Xiaoya is responsible for protecting your safety."

Raindrops hit the face in a sputtering sound. Those who expressed condolences did not need an invitation, anyone could come in.

Ye Yumo wore all black to show respect for the deceased.

However, as soon as she appeared, she was splashed with cold water and recognized.

"Ye Yu Mo!"

The person who spoke was the person in charge of the gate. This person was Xiao Jianfang's assistant, but Ye Yumo himself didn't pay attention to him.

As soon as these three words were spoken, thirty or fifty men immediately surrounded Ye and Mo, completely isolating Ye and Mo from the outside world.

"Ye Yumo, you murderer! You killed Mr. Xiao, and you still dare to come! Are you bullying our Xiao family?"

"You said I killed Mr. Xiao. Did you see it with your own eyes? Or did you guess it? I don't know. You have to provide evidence when you speak."

"Shameless slut! You killed Mr. Xiao and everyone knows it! Do you think you are great because someone is protecting you? Slut, ugh!"

"I'm here to express my condolences today, not to talk nonsense with you idiot, get out of the way."

The other man was not to be outdone: "Ye Yumo, you are so embarrassed! A cat cries over a mouse. Although Mr. Xiao is gone, we juniors are still here! His old man cannot die without knowing it! You have to pay for it with your life!"

From the back of the crowd, Xiaoya struggled to squeeze in, pushing away many people: "Who dares to touch my sister! Get past me first!"

Ye Yumo's heart felt warm. In this situation, Xiaoya was more courageous than countless men if she could step forward.

She pulled Xiaoya away: "It's okay, I'm fine."

Swish!
A basin of water splashed on Ye Yumo's face, making her feel uncomfortable all over, and the umbrella couldn't cover her.

Fortunately, today I am wearing a black suit, otherwise even the color of my undershirt would be exposed, which would be shameful.

The man who splashed water picked himself up with his thumb: "Ye Yumo! My name is 'Gundilong'! He is Master Xiao's nephew! You killed my uncle, I will not let you leave alive today!"

"Then you have to wait until I put the incense on your mother first!"

"You... you are riding a horse, whose wife are you?!"

"Whoever talks to you, I am his wife."

"What a good girl, brothers from Weihu Hall! Come on! Kill her and use her head to pay homage to Master Xiao!"

Suddenly, a cry came from the mourning hall.

"stop!"

Immediately afterwards, an old man with gray hair and a long gown walked out. As soon as he came, these gangsters had to give way to him.

He is Hong Jinbao's butler, Mr. Yan.

Everyone present was his junior, not to mention Hong Jinbao. A person like Mr. Xiao could still call himself his junior in front of Hong Jinbao.

Master Yan looked at the brothers on both sides and asked strangely: "What are you doing?"

The clamor said: "Master Yan, you came just in time. This woman killed Master Xiao. Shouldn't we brothers and juniors help to come forward?!"

"Gao Dahu, your seniority is not low. There are so many people here today, but you are ahead of all the seniors. What, you want to be the one in the spotlight? Or is it that we old guys don't have the same face? Are you older? Do we need you to help us?"

"I……"

Gao Dahu looked aggrieved: "Master Yan, how dare I confront my elders in front of you? It's just that Master Xiao is my uncle, and I have to take care of him both in public and private affairs."

"There are still people in the Xiao family. They are not all dead. There is no need for you to speak for them. Miss Ye is here to express condolences. As the saying goes, when you come, you are a guest. You ask your people to make way for Ye. Miss, go in." Get out of the way?

Gao Dahu took advantage of it, but he wouldn't let it go. He just wanted to stay like this without giving anyone any face.

The harsh words just now have been spoken out. If you want Ye Yumo's life, how can you, the eldest brother, be so unfaithful to your words?

Mr. Yan's face was a little stiff: "Gao Dahu, your wings have become stiff, who will give you food, and you won't even give it to Master Hong?"

When it comes to Mr. Hong, no one here dares to make a noise.

Who among the Five Tigers of Hong Kong dares not to give Mr. Hung face? Who dares not to give Mr. Hung face among all the gangsters in the street?
Even though Gao Dahu was acting pretentious, the others had to get out of the way.

"Master Yan, you are trying to undermine me."

"You are the one who made the mistake. You don't even know what day it is, so don't go in and just stay outside!"

"I……"

He told Ye Yumo in a calm tone: "Miss Ye, go in. Mr. Hong is sure that you will come, so he asked me to come out to greet you."

Gao Dahu had received a lot of favors from Master Xiao in his early years. He couldn't understand it when he saw Master Yan being so polite to Ye Yumo.

"Master Yan! This woman is a murderer. Even if it's Master Hong's face, I can't protect her!"

"Don't tell me what you are saying. Go and discuss it with Mr. Hong yourself, but you must wait until Mr. Hong agrees for you to go in."

Then, Ye Yumo followed Haoyan Lao's footsteps and entered the mourning hall.

The people inside were sitting neatly on both sides, most of them wearing sunglasses. In the middle hung a large black and white photo of Mr. Xiao, as well as dozens of wreaths.

The two Xiao siblings were kneeling on the ground, with a paper-burning brazier in front of them.

This scene is very Hong Kong and has the style of Young and Dangerous.

The seats at the front of the first row on the left are Xiang Huaqiang, Hong Jinbao, and Chen Huimin. There is no need to look at the rest of them one by one.

The arrival of these three people has already shown that all the powerful men in Hong Kong Island are present in this mourning hall.

The so-called Hong Kong Five Tigers are simply not good enough in front of them.

Really capable big shots don't bother to give themselves nicknames. Their own names are symbols of power.

There are also women here, but few, and none as young as Ye Yumo.

As I walked across the carpet, hundreds of people gave me cold, strange looks.

The Xiao family siblings were even more angry from the bottom of their hearts, with vicious eyes that wanted to tear Ye and Mo to pieces!
According to the rules, no matter who it is, the incense is burned first, and the deceased is the most important. If there is any unpleasantness, it should be discussed after the incense is burned.

The look and temperament of these people seemed like countless sharp knives had penetrated Ye Yumo's body.

She walked to Mr. Xiao's portrait and took the incense from the master of ceremonies.

The master of ceremonies shouted: "Ye Yumo offers incense to Mr. Xiao!~"

"Wait!"

The person who spoke was none other than the second sister of the Xiao family, Xiao Jianyue.

She was originally kneeling, but now she stood up dressed in filial piety: "My eldest brother can accept everyone's fragrance! Except yours! It was you who killed my eldest brother! You are still showing off, I have never seen you so ignorant. Shameless woman!"

Xiao Jianfang also stood up and pointed at Ye Yumo's face: "Uncles and brothers! She was the one who killed my eldest brother! You must seek justice for our Xiao family!"