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Chapter 928: Yan Ziming's funeral, let's settle the score!

Chapter 928: Yan Ziming's funeral, let's settle the score!

"Ruyao, can you do me a favor?"

Jiang Yuxi turned around, with an intoxicating smile on her beautiful face, Baili Ruyao was so dizzy, she nodded in agreement.

"Good good!"

"Then it's a deal!"

The double pupils cut water, and the rolling eyes seemed to be mesmerizing, Jiang Yuxi blinked lightly, and took Leng Die to Yan's house.

The entire Yan's house was decorated in plain white, and there was a solemn atmosphere filled with crying and shouting.

Today is the day of Yan Ziming's funeral, and even Concubine Wan took leave to bid farewell in person, there is a sad atmosphere inside and out
"Hmph, it's clear that they can use this opportunity to bring down the empress and the Situ family. They are good. They actually pulled out the half-demon as a shield, and another yellow-haired girl came out to mess things up. It's really annoying."

Concubine Wan's face was covered with thick makeup, as if she had applied several layers of white powder, there was not a trace of tears on her face, her eyes were shining brightly, and she said with a sigh.

Patriarch Yan was lying slumped in a wheelchair. He hadn't healed since he was beaten to the ground last time. Hearing what she said, he gave her a vicious look and said, "You're not sad at all when Minger dies? Can you say all these things?"

Concubine Wan's expression froze, and she pursed her lower lips and said, "I, no, that's not what I meant. No matter what you say, Brother Ming is also my nephew. Naturally, I am deeply saddened, but this also needs to be done. A worthy death is to seek some benefits for the Yan family, right?"

Patriarch Yan's eyes were filled with cold light, and he snorted heavily and said, "Of course I understand this, you are too useless, let you secretly obstruct, point the finger at Situ Yan, make sure, and then bite , who knew that you would only fight openly and covertly in the palace, do something without counting at all, missed this good opportunity for nothing, and ended up in this end, poor my brother Ming."

As he spoke, his voice was choked up, and he was really sad. His eyes were filled with tears and hatred. That was his son-in-law who had loved him for 19 years. He just disappeared. The resentment and anger in his heart had long since disappeared. .

"How can you blame me for this? In private, none of us know the real cause of Brother Ming's death. If you tell it, you still have to blame yourself."

Concubine Wan curled her lips in disgust, and muttered something softly, but she didn't dare to let Patriarch Yan hear it.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing! The funeral is about to happen, let's see brother Ming again."

With a roll of her eyes, Concubine Wan quickly changed the topic.

The original burial turned into cremation. The reason for this was only known to them, and they couldn't help but feel sour in their hearts. Now they were crying, and even the cremation had to be carried out quietly, feeling guilty and uneasy.

"Brother Ming, in the next life, you can still be your father's child. Let's continue this unfinished father-son relationship!"

With the support of his attendants, Patriarch Yan stood up, and with trembling hands, he touched Yan Ziming's cold body.

"Okay, it's time for the funeral!"

Concubine Wan raised her hand, waved it impatiently, and someone immediately pulled the crying Patriarch Yan out.

Seeing that someone lifted the coffin and was about to move it out of the door, the sudden sound of nature shouted loudly, "Slow down!"

Everyone looked sideways in surprise, and saw a beautiful girl in a crescent white gauze dress slowly walking towards the door, with a frown and a smile, like a fairy descending, making people unable to take their eyes off.

(End of this chapter)

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