we're finally divorce, ex-husband please be strong

Qiu Yi walked towards them with a disdainful look and stared coldly at uncle's scheming face.

"Before my mother's ashes were brought back, you put out the news of the funeral. The mourning hall was set up and took care of what my daughter should do. How can I be so funny?"

She almost clenched her teeth and said these words. Even the radian of her mouth smelled cold and sarcastic, and her smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes.

I'm afraid everyone present can hear her implication, but people can't find anything wrong.

Uncle's face was unpredictable, and his eyes were extremely dissatisfied with her, but he was still deliberately suppressed.

"My father is the only elder who can help with such a big thing at home. Don't be too polite, cousin."

The cousin with the big aunt's arm said these words with a smile, but her eyes fell on Lu Yecheng from time to time, and her eyes showed a bit of shame.

Qiu Yiwei raised his chin and glanced at them with Yu Guang. He didn't answer, but he sneered contemptuously in his heart.

Their family is really shameless and do not speak of half human ethics.

Fortunately, when the condolence meeting really began, the family didn't have any trouble again.

Just the sad expression made Qiu Yi look disgusted. Even if he stayed for another second, he felt nausea.

After that, she was going to the cemetery with her ashes, but she was stopped by her big aunt.

"Qiu Yi, the memorial service is over. Your uncle has a few words to tell you."

When she spoke, she inadvertently softened her tone, but her hands were tightly clasped together, looking forward to something.

Qiu Yi wanted to refuse. He had reached the door. Finally, he turned back and walked to the nearby lounge with his ashes.

Lu Yecheng also wants to follow in, but he is stopped outside the door.

"Mr. Lu, this is our Qiu family's own business. Please go back first."

The other party spoke respectfully and politely, but he didn't realize that he had stepped on the thunder.

Lu Ye Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a look of disdain and disdain flashed across his eyes: "why didn't you say such a thing when you sent me a funeral post. Besides, am I from the Qiu family? Do you need someone else to remind me!"

His tone was full of censure. Youhan's eyes glanced at the man and went in by pushing the door.

There are only a few tables and chairs in the lounge.

Qiu Yi's uncle sat firmly in the first place. Qiu Yi sat aside with her mother's ashes. Her face was quiet and serious, but she was still a little worse than her uncle.

Seeing that Lu Yecheng also came in, the uncle changed his face, but he soon stabilized: "it's just a small matter in the family. Why did Lu always follow?"

As he spoke, he calmly took a sip from his tea cup. It was as leisurely as it should be.

Lu Yecheng sat down at the seat next to Qiu Yi with a clear look: "I didn't intend to come in, but the meeting was temporarily cancelled. I'll come and listen to it. Although Qiu's company has plummeted, it's also a bit interesting."

Sitting aside, Qiu Yi was stabbed in the wound by the second half of the sentence.

He didn't come in at this time to see what his jokes could be.

This kind of thing can only be done by Lu Yecheng.

Qiu Yi secretly clenched his teeth, and even his hand holding the urn turned white, and an air flow immediately blocked his heart.

Lu Yecheng pulled the corners of his mouth coldly and set his eyes elsewhere.

Although uncle was unhappy, he just sank his Qi, put down his tea cup and went straight to the theme.

"Qiu Yi, since your father died, the company has been left to your mother to take care of. During your mother's tenure, the company's performance has plummeted. Especially during your mother's illness and hospitalization, the company would have collapsed if it hadn't been for my help. Besides, the company has so many employees, I have no credit and hard work."

Qiu Yi always feels sick after listening to these words.

If you want to embezzle your family property and pretend to be hypocritical, do you want others to say that he is affectionate and righteous, or do you want to be grateful to him.

If I remember correctly, he has been forcing his mother to hand over the company since his father died.

Now, is it time to repeat the old trick.

Qiu Yi sneered a few times in his heart. He raised his eyebrows with disdain and looked at him coldly: "you have paved so much for yourself. What do you want to explain? I have no uncle's spirit in my mind. I can't understand what you mean."

On his tight face, there was only a cool smile. His eyes were clear and sharp, as if he could see through people's hearts.

Qiu bin glanced at Lu Yecheng and pressed his voice: "you are still young and you are not good enough in many aspects. Our board of directors discussed and temporarily arranged you to take the post of director. When the time is ripe, the position of president will be handed over to you again."

"The board of directors?!" Qiu Yi smiled angrily. "My mother, as the largest shareholder of the company, has been lying in the hospital bed for several months. Why, did you open the board of directors in the hospital? The result of the discussion is to remove me from my post? Qiu bin, don't go too far!"

"Qiu Yi, how do you talk!" the big aunt flushed with anger and scolded.

Instead of any restraint, she quickly walked towards them with her ashes in her hand.

His anger surged to Qiu bin, who was as stable as Mount Tai, which made people unconsciously tense their nerves.

Qiu Yi directly put his mother's urn heavily in front of him and let his mother's picture face him.

"Before my mother's bones are cold, you can't wait to rob the company! You also brought out the board of directors. Even if the so-called board of directors was really held, my mother won't count if she wasn't present! Now I want you to apologize to me in front of my mother!"

A few angry words resounded.

Even Lu Yecheng's expression became more dignified, and his eyes looked deeply at Qiu Yi.

Qiu bin, who was stabbed into anger, immediately took out an agreement and photographed it on the table.

"You show me carefully! The board's decision is clearly written in black and white. There is your mother's handprint on it. You have to let this position if you don't let it!"

The flying saliva all sprayed on Qiu Yi's face.

She clenched her teeth, clenched her fist and grabbed Qiu Bin's tie: "my mother is unconscious, even if she pressed her handprint. Your eating appearance is not fucking ugly, surnamed Qiu!"

With a snap, all the sounds stopped instantly.

Qiu Yi was beaten to one side, but his red and swollen eyes stared at Qiu bin with an angry face, numb all over.

"You... You give me..."

Qiu bin pricked her nose with his fingertips, so angry that he couldn't say a word for a long time.