Legendary Son-In-Law

A river flowing eastward.

High speed rail really did not expect that this girl would be Jiang Yan.

No wonder I looked at her figure a little familiar just now.

She left Lanyu building in a hurry yesterday, not dismissed by Ye Xingchen, but returned to her hometown to attend her fiance's funeral.

Although it is a tragedy of human nature to marry a cerebral palsy patient after receiving betrothal gifts from a poor family, it is not uncommon.

Now that Chen Shao is dead, Jiang Yan hasn't come through yet. Old Chen asks for a million betrothal gifts. Jiang Youcai should give them to others.

The problem is, Jiang Youcai doesn't want to give it.

Old Chen does not seem to want to look like, he hopes to replace silly son, continue to "take care of" Jiang Yan.

If it doesn't happen to the high-speed railway, it's OK.

Since he met Jiang Yan, he couldn't help but watch Jiang Yan be pushed into the fire pit by her uncle.

Hehe, isn't it a million?

The high-speed railway sneered and said - I didn't.

He doesn't have a million, but he certainly has a solution.

"Sister, cry first. I'll help you solve the problem when you earn 100000 yuan first. "

Yu Guang from the corner of high-speed rail's eye looks at Jiang Yan. When he says this in his heart, Jiang Youcai and Lao Chen walk into the Lingtang.

Their time of private communication is very short.

It seems that the views of heroes are slightly the same -

but shouldn't Lao Chen avoid it?

No matter what, now "Chen Shao" is still lying on the coffin, giving full play to his last waste heat and making money for him. He should not be such a beast. In front of "Chen Shao", he is even planning his future daughter-in-law.

Jiang Youcai did not expect that Lao Chen would come in with him, which made him a little embarrassed.

Old Chen stares at Jiang Yan with burning eyes and impatiently urges Jiang Youcai: "hurry up. The mourning guests will arrive soon. Jiang Youcai, remember, I didn't force you to do this. If you want to do your duty as a uncle, give me back the bride price. "

He will not give back the million yuan if he kills Jiang Youcai.

He nodded with a smiling face, looked at Chen Shao lying on the coffin, and said, "it's your father who wants to occupy your fiancee. You have a spirit under the spring, don't come to me." after that, he said to Jiang Yan, "Xiao Yan, just now I discussed with your father-in-law and reached a preliminary agreement."

Jiang Yan looked up at Jiang Youcai's eyes, numb.

Jiang Youcai bit his teeth and said directly, "after you, you are still a member of the Chen family. It's just that you have to talk to Mr. Chen in the future. "

This result, Jiang Yan has long expected.

But after listening to Jiang Youcai's confession, she trembled and said in a dumb voice: "Uncle -"

JIANG Youcai interrupted her: "Xiao Yan, don't blame uncle. Now that you've grown up, you should repay me for raising you. As you know, your brother has already bought a house in Castle Peak with that million. Although Lao Chen is older, he has money - many young girls dream of being his lover. You can't thank you for following him. That's it. There's something else at home. "

With that, without waiting for any reaction from Jiang Yan, Jiang Youcai turns around and walks out of the hall quickly.

Jiang Yan called Uncle Sheng in a sad voice. Just as he was about to get up, old Chen stood in front of her with a smile: "Jiang Yan, actually what your uncle said is right. Although I'm a little older, I know how to hurt people. Besides, I also have money to provide you with a superior living environment. Of course, I can't marry you. After all, a big boss like me still needs face. Don't let others point at my spine and call me a brute who robs my son and daughter-in-law. "

Except for Lao Chen, it is estimated that no one can say these words in front of the body of his "son" and his future daughter-in-law.

Today, the high-speed railway is really an eye opener.

Originally, he felt that blind girl had been mean and inhuman in order to achieve her goal.

Now it seems that, compared with Lao Chen, she is kind and in a mess.

"You'd better be more mean. That way, when I teach you how to be a man by illegal means, I will feel more at ease. "

With a sneer in the heart of the high-speed railway, Yu Guang looks at Jiang Yan from the corner of his eye.

Jiang Yan's lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

She was frightened by Chen te's blatant shamelessness.

Lao Chen further forced her to yield and retreat: "Jiang Yan, you can say no. I'll give you a last chance. 10、 Nine, eight - "

soon, Lao Chen finished counting ten.

Jiang Yan was still kneeling there, without any movement.

She no longer shed tears.

But her face was whiter than that of the dead.

She's completely desperate.

I've accepted my life.

Because she knew very well that uncle would never return the betrothal gift to Lao Chen.

"Darling, I will make you happy. After all, a big boss like me is the woman who knows how to hurt most - "

old Chen smiles kindly. Just as his right hand is about to touch Jiang Yan's face, the sound of car flute comes from outside the hall.There are guests coming to the funeral.

Lao Chen immediately drew back his hand, looked very sad, turned around and walked out quickly.

Soon, a greeting came in: "Lao Chen, please be patient."

"Mr. Huang, I, I - thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend Chen Xi's funeral. What are you doing? It's my great honor that you can come. How can I get the money? "

Listening to the greetings outside, when the high-speed railway was just about to see Jiang Yan again, the sad melody of sadness and music began to ring.

Rain, also with the sound of sad music, more intensive.

God, we are all in deep pain for Chen Shao's death.

More and more guests came to the funeral.

A few hundred meters to the west of the memorial hall is the provincial road, surrounded by open spaces, which is very convenient for the guests to stop.

With the deliberate hype of businessmen, the use of flowers is more and more extensive.

Weddings, Valentine's day, visits to patients and funerals are all decorated with flowers.

The guests who came to attend Chen Shao's funeral, in addition to offering money, also brought flowers.

These blooming flowers are arranged by Lao Chen and placed around "Chen Shao" in the hope that he can swim in the sea of flowers and fly to a better afterlife -

the hall has only one door and no windows. It's cloudy outside with low air pressure and poor air circulation.

Plus guests, there are many women who have business dealings with Lao Chen. They did not forget to spray perfume when they came to attend Chen's funeral.

So in the small hall, the smell makes the high-speed railway's brain drowsy. I can no longer hear the greetings outside. I just want to go to sleep.

Flowers attract bees and butterflies -

even the drizzle and heavy music can't stop these little creatures from coming.

So many flowers, not enough for a bee?

But why does it have to get under the yellow paper and lie on the face of high-speed rail?

Does it feel that the two nostrils of the high-speed railway are the channels leading to happiness?

Just as dozens of male and female guests walked around the coffin in silence, the hateful little bee finally got into the nostrils of the high-speed railway.

Wocao, it's killing.

Even if it's cutting meat with a knife, the high-speed railway can handle it calmly. Like a real dead man, it will never move.

But the little bee's tentacles, as if playing the piano, plucked a few hairs - the high-speed railway can no longer bear it, so it opened its mouth and sneezed.