Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

People toast.

"Thank you grandpa."

After the banquet was over, Wan Muyan and Lu Changge returned to the apartment.

"Shall we set off tomorrow?" Wan Muyan packed her luggage.

"Well, that's what I thought too. If I don't go, I'll miss it."

"Can't catch up with what?"

"My funeral. I wonder what my funeral will be like."

The next day, Qibaoshan Funeral Parlor in Beijing.

The arrangement in the funeral parlor was extremely luxurious. There were four rows of flower baskets, two on the left and two on the left, occupying most of the hall.In the middle hung a black and white portrait of Lu Changge, and an empty coffin, also made of pure gold.

Next to the flower basket, there are countless well-made paper bundles, including mansions, luxury cars, horses, high-rise buildings, and even women, servants, and children.

"Your funeral is too extravagant." Mu Yan leaned against the window and sighed while holding a binoculars.

Naturally, the two of them couldn't appear directly at the funeral home, as that would attract too much attention, so they checked in at the guest house directly opposite the funeral home, found the best vantage point, and observed everything that happened in the funeral home.

"Yes, my mother is really willing to spend money, but no one comes to see me."

In the funeral parlor, there was always a man in a suit and leather shoes, with a solemn face, straightened his back, and greeted him.Beside him stood a girl, wearing a decent black dress, with a white flower pinned on her head. Although she was not pretty, she was pure and charming, with an outstanding temperament.

"Who are those two people? They look alike, they look like a father and daughter?"

Lu Changge took a glance: "That's my uncle Lu Daming, and that's my cousin Lu Xiaoxiao."

"It seems that the two of them treat you sincerely. I think they have been guarding there all the time. Your mother is sitting on the sidelines and has no strength. It is your uncle who greets and sees you off."

Lu Changge gave a rare smile: "Well, my uncle is very kind to me. Although...although, let's put it bluntly, my uncle is not a capable businessman. Passive, too indecisive. However, when it comes to character, my uncle is still upright. Back then, my mother was pregnant out of wedlock, and my aunt spoke harsh words all day long, so angry that my mother almost had a miscarriage. The things that happened before and after the birth were all caused by me. Uncle and aunt are helping."

Wan Muyan patted Lu Changge's shoulder lightly: "This can be regarded as a friend in adversity. If we can turn the tables and win against the Zhan family in the future, we must treat them kindly."

Lu Changge nodded: "That's natural."

Not long after, a tall and slender man, even though he was dressed in black, was still unmistakably handsome, and came to the scene holding a bouquet of flowers.

Mu Yan saw it from a distance and recognized it.

"This is the third young master of the Zhan Family, Zhan Xiao?"

Lu Changge was jealous: "I remembered it after seeing him once, Zhan Xiao, this guy looks very evil?"

Wan Muyan rolled her eyes: "I'm born with a good memory, are you jealous? It seems that Zhan Xiao has a good relationship with you? So when I went to the capital, I was able to successfully get Zhan Xiao's investment. Is it related to you?"

"It doesn't count. I can only say that Zhan Xiao's whereabouts are indeed very erratic. The most difficult part of the whole thing is that I can tell you his whereabouts. Whether the case can be negotiated or not is beyond my control. Zhan Xiao After all, he is a businessman." Lu Changge said frankly.

"The Zhan family wants to put you to death, but this Zhan Xiao openly came to the funeral parlor to express condolences for you. Has a close relationship with you?"

"It doesn't count, I can only say that he still has a temper. His background is actually similar to mine. There are three children in the Zhan family, the eldest is Zhan Lingfeng, and the old Zhan Wushuang. These two are brothers and sisters born of the same mother. Zhan Xiao, is actually a child born to a lover, but Zhan Xiao's biological mother is not like my mother, she is a lady, and she doesn't have the confidence to compete with the Zhan family, so she can only follow Zhan Pingshan and raise the child in the Zhan family. However, when Zhan Xiao was 14 years old, his mother died of illness due to depression all day long. It is not easy for Zhan Xiao to get to where he is today."

Wan Muyan shook her head: "It's not easy for you children from big families to grow up so big. Although I was sent to the countryside, I'm lucky enough to live a little more comfortably."

Lu Changge smiled wryly: "Yeah, everyone in the world thinks we are blessed, born with a golden spoon in our mouth, but we don't know that the struggle in the gate of the mansion kills without blood."

After a while, a Lincoln extended parked at the entrance of the funeral parlor, which was extremely flamboyant.

As soon as the car came to a complete stop, the driver immediately got out of the car, walked around the front of the car, walked past the long body, and opened the door.

A man in a suit and leather shoes, black sunglasses and a greasy hair got out of the car and straightened his collar.

That posture didn't look like they were here to express their condolences, but rather like they were here to smash things.

"Oh, it's still here." Lu Changge's eyes immediately ignited a killing intent.

"This is the eldest son of the Zhan family, Zhan Lingfeng, right?"

"Ah."

"He poisoned it?"

"Ah."

Wan Muyan set up the binoculars, took a closer look, and took note of Zhan Lingfeng's appearance.

"So, he's our number one target this time?"

"It's, it's not. The person who poisoned me was indeed him, but the second lady of the Zhan family, Zhan Wushuang, was the one behind the plot. Zhan Lingfeng is a high-profile man with a clear hand and eyes, decisive killing and hostility Extremely heavy, people in the capital dare not provoke him. However, it is a pity that he is brave and intrepid, and he is easy to be used by others. In contrast, Zhan Wushuang is good at dancing, and is best at telling stories, sowing dissension, and bewitching people. What Zhan Lingfeng did was ordered by Zhan Wushuang."

"It's a pity, then I won't be able to see the second lady of the Zhan family today."

As soon as Zhan Xiao walked into the mourning hall of the funeral home, Lu Xuefang immediately stood up from her chair.

"What are you doing here! You are not welcome here!"

Lu Daming also looked wary, and stood in front of Lu Xuefang, protecting Lu Xuefang behind him: "What do you want?"

Lu Xiaoxiao was also quite nervous, having heard all kinds of deeds of this young man of the Zhan family for a long time, she was quite frightened in her heart, she tugged at the corner of Lu Daming's clothes, and stood tightly with Lu Daming.

"Hey, yo, what's the matter? Why are you afraid of being like this? No matter what you say, Lu Changge is also my brother. Now that people die like lamps go out, the dead are the most important. As a brother, of course I have to come and stand on the pillar Xiang, express your brotherhood!"

Lu Xuefang cried angrily: "Stop pretending to be a good person! If it wasn't for you! How could our parent song die! Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Lu Xuefang's eyes quickly turned red.

Zhan Lingfeng, on the other hand, looked calm and smiled: "Little Mom, don't be so excited. Now it's a society ruled by law, and you should pay attention to evidence when you speak. You can't slander me casually."

This "little mother" is extremely insulting.

Back then, Lu Xuefang refused to go to the Zhan family, and she refused to let Lu Changge follow the Zhan family's surname, so naturally she refused to admit the unbearable past with Zhan Pingshan.

But now, Zhan Lingfeng is above the mourning hall, calling this little mother is too insulting.

Lu Changfeng, who was on the opposite side of the mourning hall, couldn't help clenching his fists, with anger in his eyes.

Wan Muyan stroked Lu Changge's back lightly: "It's just a cheap talk, and it's not worth it."

Zhan Xiao finally couldn't listen anymore, and walked up to Zhan Lingfeng: "It's almost the same, the dead are the most important."

Zhan Lingfeng turned his head: "Hey, isn't this the third brother? You're here too? What a coincidence. Oh, did you bring flowers? Look at me, I came here without bringing anything. I'm rude, I'm rude. How about this, I will follow everyone, follow everyone!"

With that said, Zhan Lingfeng took out a wad of cash from his pocket and threw it directly on the altar in the mourning hall.

"This, [-], is interesting enough!"

Not to mention the amount of [-], which is just small change to Zhan Lingfeng. In terms of this custom alone, it is extremely rude to do so.

As far as common sense is concerned, on happy events, there are even numbers of red envelopes, which means that good things come in pairs; on funerals, there are odd numbers of red envelopes, which means that bad things come in pairs.

Twenty thousand is a proper even number.

Zhan Xiao said angrily: "Don't go too far."

"Why did I go too far? I came to express my condolences and give money again. Third brother, I know that you and Lu Changge have a good relationship. They were both born to my little mother. They share the same illness and have a good relationship, but you can't die because of him. , just because I don’t like it, right?”

With that said, Zhan Lingfeng directly bypassed the mourning hall and walked to the coffin.

"What are you doing!" Lu Xuefang roared angrily.

Zhan Lingfeng still had a playful smile: "I'm here, of course I want to see my brother for the last time."

As he said that, Zhan Lingfeng raised his hand and forcefully pushed the coffin lid open.

"What are you doing!" Lu Xuefang roared angrily, and was about to rush towards Zhan Lingfeng.

Fortunately, Lu Daming wrapped Lu Xuefang around his waist, and whispered in Lu Xuefang's ear: "Xuefang, calm down! We don't have the capital to fight Zhan Jia... Now that Changge is gone, we... we don't even have The ability... our family, we can live in peace..."

Zhan Lingfeng looked at the coffin, there were only a few pieces of Lu Changge's clothes inside, it was a tomb of clothes.

"Huh? Why doesn't Changge even have a corpse?"

Lu Xuefang said angrily: "You still have the face to ask? Others don't know, but you don't? You are responsible for all this! You murderer!"

Lu Xuefang roared hysterically.

Zhan Lingfeng suddenly realized: "Oh... yes... According to the legend, he died without a whole body. It's a pity, when a person dies, even the bones can't be found. Does this count as a death in a foreign land?"

As he said that, Zhan Lingfeng shook his head, walked out of the mourning hall with his hands behind his back, sat on his Lincoln, and walked away.

As for Lu Xuefang, she was fainted on the spot in the mourning hall, and was helped by Lu Daming and Lu Xiaoxiao to the back room to rest.

Seeing this farce, Mu Yan couldn't help but sighed, secretly lamenting that every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite.

What happened to Yun's family in Yuncheng often made Wan Muyan feel very upset, but she never expected that this big family in the capital would be even worse than that.

It seems that the next days in the capital will be very difficult.