Master Jiu's little sweetheart is a bit fierce

On the grass of the cemetery, a large group of people stood in darkness.

Wen Tingyi and Tang Wan stood between them abruptly.

Suddenly, a black and white photo was handed to Logan.

"Miss Tang, please hold Cheng Chen's posthumous photo and see him off for the last time."

Logan paused, looking at the blond middle-aged man in front of her without knowing why.

"why me?"

Char said seriously: "Because you are the person he identified before his death."

Tang Wan still didn't understand, did Cheng Chen know when he would die?Selected her posthumous photo in advance?

At this time, Wen Tingyi stood up, "I'm sorry, Logan is my woman, and she doesn't hold photos of other men."

Char stared deeply at Logan, "Miss Tang, I said, if you don't cooperate, you will never see Ye Lei."

Wen Tingyi said displeased: "You don't need to scare her with this, I will find Ye Lei."

Seeing that Wen Tingyi and Char were at a stalemate, Tang Wan seemed unable to make up her mind, and Elder Yan spoke out in a timely manner.

"Since Ms. Tang doesn't want to hold the posthumous photo, why force her? Cheng Chen's death has nothing to do with her. Cheng Chen has a spirit underground, so it may not be possible for her to get the posthumous photo."

Wen Tingyi glared at Elder Yan, and Charl opened the mouth one step ahead of him: "Old Yan, this is about my adopted son, so you don't need to intervene."

Old Yan sneered, and said in a cold tone: "I am also one of the three major shareholders of Changlemen, and Cheng Chen was also raised by me. Why can't I interrupt?"

Char: "I don't want to conflict with you on Cheng Chen's funeral."

"Let me take care of the posthumous photos."

"Do you have to come against me?"

"Aren't you willing to take a photo of someone's death without seeing it?"

Char and Mr. Yan caught fire while talking. The originally solemn funeral ceremony, because of the dispute between the two, turned into a field of war.

And Tang Wan is the core figure in Shura Field.

Tang Wan looked at a good funeral ceremony, because of a dispute over a posthumous photo, she was always disrespectful to the deceased.

Then he said on his own: "Let me take the photo, there is no point in arguing in front of Cheng Chenling."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to take the black and white posthumous photo in Charle's hand.

Suddenly, two hands came out, one left and one right.

Wen Tingyi held her wrist directly, "No."

Yan Lao stopped in front of the posthumous photo with a displeased face, "What's your position?"

Obviously, both Wen Tingyi and Yan Lao didn't want Tang Wan to hold the posthumous photos, only Chaer insisted on her holding the posthumous photos.

Tang Wan's hand was tightly held by Tang Wan, Wen Tingyi seemed to be very jealous of this matter.

Wen Tingyi grabbed Tang Wan's hand and didn't let go, "Holding photos is not something you should do, it's unlucky for you to hold them."

Elder Yan chimed in, "Master Wen Jiu is right. You have no position to hold a photo of Cheng Chen's death. All you can do is kowtow in front of Cheng Chen's tombstone to repent."

As soon as Wen Tingyi heard the last sentence, he became irritable uncontrollably.

"I respect you for being old, and I don't care about you, but my woman is not something you can casually accuse. Cheng Chen's death has nothing to do with her. If it has something to do with it, it has something to do with me."

Old Yan glared at the raging fire in Wen Tingyi's eyes, and said indifferently: "Yes, Cheng Chen's death has a lot to do with you, if you hadn't brought someone there, he wouldn't have died, I begged you at the beginning Don't hurt Cheng Chen, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless for a woman!"

"I didn't touch him at all! How did he die? You should ask Mu Chengnan. He was staying with Mu Chengnan at that time." Wen Tingyi said.

Elder Yan still looked resolute, "There is no third person present, and Cheng Chen's people are all dead, who can tell!"

"Believe it or not! Only Mu Chengnan knows the truth. If he said he wasn't lying, you should ask him."

"He said he didn't know, he was injured himself, and only you and Miss Tang were fine."

"Enough!" Charl snapped.

The entire cemetery was filled with the sounds of these three people arguing, and Tang Wan was very helpless.

A photo can make a fuss.

After Charles stopped scolding the two of them, Logan said: "Do you still want to let the deceased be buried? Isn't it just a posthumous photo? I will hold it up. If anyone quarrels again, I will smash the posthumous photo!"

Logan didn't know where she got the courage to say such cruel words.

Everyone at the scene looked at her in shock, obviously not knowing that a woman like her dared to say such insolent words in front of everyone in Changlemen.

Logan didn't care what the people around her thought, even if she wanted to poke her to death with sharp eyes, just poke her.

She reached out and snatched the posthumous photo in Char's hand, "Hurry up and hold the burial ceremony, the dead are the most important in everything, don't miss the auspicious time."

Under the complicated gazes of everyone, Charles preemptively said: "Bury—"

Char is the head of Changle Sect, his words are extremely authoritative, except for Yan Lao and Wen Tingyi who are not cooperative, everyone else took action.

Seeing the photo of Tang Wan holding Cheng Chen's remains and walking towards the cemetery, Wen Tingyi took two steps forward to support her shoulders, and said angrily, "Do you know what you are doing?"

Tang Wan remained expressionless, staring ahead, "I know, send Cheng Chen one last ride."

"You are not who he is, what did you send him for! You shouldn't have come."

Tang Wan continued to walk forward, "It's just a posthumous photo, I don't want you to conflict with Changle Gate."

In the end, Wen Tingyi still didn't hold Logan, he stood aside, watched the funeral ceremony from beginning to end, and watched Tang Wan stand holding the photo of the deceased for more than an hour. He took away the posthumous photo in Logan's arms.

"Don't pick it up and don't want to let it go."

Wen Tingyi returned the posthumous photo to Cha Er, "Please go home and make a proper offering of your adopted son's posthumous photo."

Char took the posthumous photo, rubbed his scarlet eyes, and said to Logan in a low mood: "Go and kowtow in front of his tombstone."

Wen Tingyi put on a displeased face, "She won't go."

Char: "She has to go, she kneels, to get Ye Lei."

"She has hugged Cheng Chen's posthumous photo for more than an hour, isn't it enough? She is not Cheng Chen's child, why?"

Char stared at Wen Tingyi deeply, "Cheng Chen loved her with his life."

Tang Wan was stunned, she thought that Cheng Chen was only interested in her on a whim, and had no sincerity.

Char looked at Logan, "If he didn't fight for those two days to spend with you, he wouldn't be counted to death. Even if you kowtow to him a hundred times, you'd be sorry for his love for you."

Logan was silent.

Wen Tingyi put his arms around Tang Wan's shoulders, and said to Char with a strong attitude: "He knows that Tang Wan is my woman, but he still has delusional thoughts that he shouldn't. The one who actually killed him."

Char also had a firm attitude and said: "Miss Tang, Cheng Chen paid a living life because of you. Are you so hard-hearted? I just want you to kowtow in front of his tombstone. Can it shorten your life?"

Tang Wan clenched her palms tightly, "What you said, if I kowtow, you will give me Ye Lei, does it count?"