Just as everyone raised their glasses to celebrate the newcomer, suddenly——

There was a burst of dead music at the gate of the banquet!

People were taken aback for a moment!

The banquet immediately quieted down!

Everyone listened carefully for a while, yes!It is indeed the kind of dead music that is only used at funerals...

At this moment, a gust of cold wind passed through.

Who is being so tricky on this big day?

How dare you play such inauspicious music at Qi Er Shao's engagement? ! !

All the masters of the Qi family were shocked.

Qi Yemo couldn't help frowning.

Fei'er took Qi Yemo's arm and trembled slightly.

As if seeing hope, Su Yingwan hurried to the door and purposely shouted——

"Ah, it's the two young masters Qi..."

This shout immediately attracted the attention of the guests present.

Two years ago, Qi Yemo caused a sensation in City A with the lawsuit for seizing his son. Many people wanted to see the true face of Qi Yemo's son in Mount Lu!

So, everyone ignored etiquette and swarmed.towards the gate—

Everyone was stunned when they saw the scene in the hotel corridor with their own eyes.

Who would have thought that two little figures would kneel at the gate, and with the dead music playing from the phone, one little guy would cry like hell, while the other would shed tears quietly.

But even though these two little guys look pretty and look alike, that's not the point!

The point is-

The two little fellows are actually wearing sackcloth and filial piety!

In a linen funeral dress!

The quiet boy was holding a small wooden board like a spiritual tablet in his hand——

It was crookedly engraved on it: The spiritual seat of the deceased father Qi Ye's black soil!

And the crying little boy exaggeratedly held a posthumous photo in front of him——

Forehead!

That’s right, it’s a posthumous photo!

But the person in the left photo... Everyone gasped suddenly, it turned out to be Qi Yemo! !

Thunderbolt!

In fact, this posthumous photo is what Ye Huanyu sent over by taxi in the file bag.

When Yang Yang saw that the guests were crowding out to watch the excitement, he performed even harder——

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Wuyi...thank you all for coming to my dad's funeral...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

What, what, what?

Everyone's eyes almost fell out of the window!

Burial, funeral?

And it was Qi Ershao's funeral? !

what's the problem?

Wasn't Er Shao Qi still holding an engagement just now?

When everyone turned their heads and locked their eyes on Qi Yemo, they realized that at some point, Qi Ershao had already stood in the middle of the crowd, staring at the two little guys in sackcloth and filial piety, his face was horribly livid...

at this time--

Yun Bufan took Ye Huanyu's hand and walked towards the two little guys step by step...

Ye Huanyu saw Qi Yemo standing among a group of people at a glance!And the pale-faced Mayfair beside him!

Her fingers trembled, she clenched Yun Bufan's hand, and straightened her back!

However, the moment she saw the two sons, she unexpectedly widened her pupils.

Yun Bufan leaned into her ear and smiled softly: "Don't panic. Would you like to put on a good show with the children?"

good show?

Only then did Ye Huanyu come to his senses, it turned out that the two little guys and Yun Bufan had planned it beforehand...

"Mother……"

Yang Yang yelled out, wiped away the fake tears on his face with his small hands, then smiled and said to Qi Yemo's guests——

"Although my father is dead, my mother is still here! Have you seen the man next to my mother? He will be our new father!"

As soon as Yang Yang's words came out, the others were shocked!

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