Suddenly.

A cry came from outside the house.

"The second master is here!"

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the mourning hall changed.

The people who were sitting on their knees immediately straightened up and knelt there in good order.

Even Wu Qiaojun, who was already drowsy, quickly cheered up, squeezed his eyes, made a pair of eyes red, and then quietly dragged his kneeling son.

Although Wu Niantang was young and ignorant, he also understood his mother's meaning. He quickly knelt straight and tried to make a sad look on his young face.

Just then, a man with a burly figure and dignified face strutted into the mourning hall.

As soon as I saw him, I was all awed inside and outside the mourning hall.

This is not only because he is the second master of the Wu family and the only half brother of the dead owner Wu Shaoyong.

More importantly, it is because of the power in his hands.

You should know that the Wu family is huge and its wealth is amazing. In addition to the family owner, he has the greatest financial power in his hands.

Especially now, the head of the family Wu Shaoyong died unexpectedly. He is the most powerful person in the whole Wu family.

In this solemn atmosphere, Wu Shaobei respectfully worshipped three incense sticks in front of the spirit, and then spoke carelessly.

"Hasn't nianyin come back yet?"

Hearing this sentence, many people's faces changed.

"Return to the second master, young master. He hasn't come back yet!" The old housekeeper said respectfully.

"Oh? It's reasonable to say that he should have been home long ago in his position. Is there something delayed on the way?" Wushao North Light Road.

No one dares to answer now.

The old housekeeper involuntarily turned his eyes to Wu Qiaojun in the distance.

She saw her face change in a few seconds, and then lowered her head deeply and sobbed as if she hadn't heard these words at all.

But she didn't want to talk, but Wu Shaobei didn't intend to let her go.

He walked slowly to Wu Qiaojun and said, "sister-in-law, do you know what's going on?"

Wu Qiaojun trembled all over, then raised his head and said calmly: "the second master is joking. I'm a woman family. I only know how to meet my husband and teach my children at home. How can I know anything outside!"

Wu Shaobei gave her a deep look.

Wu Qiaojun looked very nervous, but he didn't dare to look sideways. He could only support himself.

A moment later, Wu Shaobei nodded clearly.

"You're right. I'm too worried!"

Then he turned his eyes to Wu Niantang.

"Is it tired to read the hall?"

Wu Niantang shook his head. "Second uncle, I'm not tired. I just want to spend more time with my father here!"

"Good boy, have filial piety!"

Wu Shaobei smiled and rubbed the head of Wu Niantang, and then turned away.

But no one noticed that the smile on Wu Shaobei's face disappeared in an instant when he walked out of the mourning hall.

"Second master, do you need to do it?" An attendant asked in a low voice.

"Do it? What do you do?"

"Everyone can see that Wu Qiaojun is the most suspected of this matter, including the death of the owner and the assassination of the young master, so are we..."

This entourage is obviously the absolute confidant of Wu Shaobei, so he has no scruples when talking, and even calls Wu Qiaojun in his name.

Wu Shaobei shook his head. "No, it has nothing to do with us to tell the truth. After all, they are fighting for the position of home owner. We just have to do our own thing!"

"But..." The entourage hesitated.

"But what?"

"But everyone says that you are most qualified to be the head of the house after the death of the head of the house. Why should you give it to a concubine or a suckling child?"

"That's enough! Don't mention these words in the future, or I won't spare you!" Wu Shao drank coldly in the north.

The attendant closed his mouth, but his face was obviously unwilling.

"Where is my nephew!"

"I was ambushed by the Musketeers club just after entering the field of dari Island, but then came a strong aid. Now I have broken through the two waves of ambush by the Musketeers club and am about to return home!"

"Oh? Strong support? Can you find out your identity?" Wushaobei is obviously interested.

The entourage shook his head. "I've inquired, but I don't have any eyebrows at all. It seems to be a newly born strong man!"

"The new born strong man... It seems that my baby nephew is not so simple!" Wu Shaobei said to himself, and then strode away.

When he left, everyone in the mourning hall breathed a sigh.

Wu Qiaojun rushed over his son and stroked his head carefully, "son, are you okay!"

"Mom, I'm fine. Just now the second uncle praised me for coming!" Wu Niantang said happily.

But Wu Qiaojun could not see the slightest joy on his face.

She knew better than anyone that she could hide what she had done in the dark, and no one could hide it from the second master of the martial arts family.

That's why she was so nervous just now.

Unexpectedly, Wu Shaobei didn't seem to want to investigate this matter.

This did not ban Wu Qiaojun's heart lit up a glimmer of hope.

Is it because the second master of the martial arts family is going to stay away from these things?

If so, that would be great!

Wu Qiaojun was thinking about it. Suddenly he heard a big mess outside, and then someone shouted.

"The young master is back!"

"The young master is back!"

The cry was so loud that Wu Qiaojun couldn't help turning pale.

But before she could react, she saw a group of people storming in, led by a young man who was as delicate as a woman. Who was it, not Wu nianyin?

After the sniping and killing of the fire gun club, Wu nianyin kept coming to Wu's headquarters.

There were no waves along the way, and they arrived at their destination smoothly.

After landing, the striking chimera made Wu nianyin feel like being struck by lightning, and then rushed straight inside without saying a word.

No one dared to stop along the way.

Because people all know that since the nominal successor of the Wu family has returned smoothly.

Next, there will be a bloody battle around the position of home owner.

Although Wu Qiaojun is a second string, it is impossible to give up the position of home owner.

Plus Wu Shaobei, the second master who has been holding an ambiguous attitude since the owner's death.

The situation has become more complex.

In this case, anyone with a little brain has to hide away and dare not offend any of them.

Because no one knows who will laugh to the end in this fight. If you offend the future owner, don't you want to die yourself!

Therefore, Wu nianyin came to the mourning hall smoothly. When he saw the coffin placed in the middle of the hall, Wu nianyin flopped down on his knees, walked forward on his knees and began to cry.

"Father, unfilial children are a step late!"

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