The funeral was held for three days, during which countless guests came to mourn.

Most of the guests, Su man, are said to be Xuan rongweng's old friend.

Su man can't help feeling that Xuan rongweng has made so many friends in his life.

Surprisingly, there was no media coverage.

Xuan Shuhuai said that the news of his grandfather's death had not been disclosed to the public for the time being. He was afraid that the stock price of Xuan's group would be affected, so he decided to make it public again.

In the past three days, Su man has come to the spirit hall almost every day to help.

On the contrary, xuanyouyang's family stopped coming after a day's visit, saying that they were too tired. All three of them had to rest at home.

As soon as the family saw it, they knew that they had no conscience. If they didn't come, they would only cause trouble.

In contrast, the eldest son, Xuan Jiayi, was affectionate and righteous. He stood in front of the coffin with his wife Ye Suqin for three days.

Xuanshuhuai and xuanruyi are busy and have no rest.

Three days later, the body was officially cremated.

The incinerator was closed to family members, so the party had to wait outside the door.

Ruiqiu's expression was serious. Su man noticed that the fingers of the goods were trembling slightly.

Rachel seems to be afraid of something.

Ruiqiu slightly suppressed her impatience and finally waited for this day.

Three days ago, Ruiqiu almost cut off xuanrongweng's tongue. Unfortunately, this matter finally came to an end.

After missing that opportunity, there are people guarding the hall all the time, and Ruiqiu can't start again.

I don't know if it's an illusion. When Ruiqiu pinches the chin of the corpse, she feels a trace of temperature from the skin of the body.

Later, Xuan Shuhuai suddenly appeared, so that she had no time to study this detail. Now the aftertaste of Xuan Shuhuai made her very uneasy.

How can a dead man lying in a coffin have temperature?

Maybe it was the warm incense ashes poured on xuanrongweng's face that would give Ruiqiu such an illusion.

The temperature seemed to stick to Rachel's fingers, making her uneasy these days.

An hour later, the head of the funeral home solemnly handed over a dark urn to Xuan Shuhuai.

After seeing the urn with her own eyes, Ruiqiu's heart was settled. Xuanrongweng was indeed dead. She didn't have to think about it.

As soon as xuanshu's hand touched the urn, Xuanyu's voice immediately echoed behind him: "Dad, is the cremation finished? Let's start dividing the inheritance. "

Xuan Shuhuai looks back at the uncle.

The family did not show up from the second day of the mourning until the cremation ceremony.

I have to wait until my grandfather has become ashes. The three of them will show up and ask for the inheritance.

"At least let grandfather bury first?" Xuan Shuhuai said coldly.

"It's not urgent. It can be buried at any time. Can insects grow in the ashes?"

Xuan Youyang said it without ceremony.

Ordinary people will suffer for a few days when a pet dies. This guy's adoptive father can be indifferent when he dies.

When the father is about to be buried, he or she will not have to refute his or her father's death

Xuan Shuhuai is very disappointed to see his father, his father is also so interested, disgusting.

Xuan Jiayi pretended to be filial at the ceremony. It was purely out of the instinct of politicians to show the guests.

Xuanjiayi is very good at maintaining his own high-rise personnel.

In acting, he is much better than his younger brother Xuan Youyang.

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