Mr. Gu, my wife has blocked you.

Chapter 250 Nail in the Coffin

The trouble with the Qiao family has been well known in the circle these days, but today's He Yurou's funeral, even if everyone can't stand it, won't say anything more. After all, the deceased is the most important person, so there is no need to attend other people's funerals. Then add extra branches.

But Song Tianjun obviously doesn't care about this.

As soon as he came in, he heard Qiao Xusheng scolding Qiao Ruoxing, and he couldn't help but wonder.

From the information he checked, He Yurou, apart from her somewhat strong personality, was actually a very good woman. Why did she choose such a wolf-hearted person to be her husband?

Qiao Xusheng's back froze, he turned around angrily, looked at the unfamiliar man in front of him, frowned and said, "I'm talking to my daughter, do you need an outsider to interrupt?"

Just as Song Tianjun was about to speak, he heard Qiao Ruoxing say, "Qiao Xusheng, today I am attending my mother's funeral. If you are here to pay her last respects, just shut up and burn incense. If you are here to cause trouble, just get out!"

Qiao Xusheng's face immediately became extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you talking to me? I am your father!"

Qiao Ruoxing raised the corners of her lips mockingly and said in a very low voice, "Don't insult this word. I don't want to argue with you here today, but if you ruin my mother's funeral, I will let your children They are worse off than dead. If you don’t believe me, try it.” After speaking, he paused and softly uttered a few words, “Lingjiang Primary School, right?”

Qiao Xusheng looked into Qiao Ruoxing's eyes, his back was tingling with goosebumps, and he was even more surprised and confused inside.

Qiao Ruoxing actually knew that he had a son and the school that his child attended!

Thinking of her method of dealing with Qiao Siyao, Qiao Xusheng couldn't help but feel scared, his eyes were frightened and angry, but he never dared to speak again.

He put on a sullen face and stood aside.

Song Tianjun handed Song Jiayu a few sticks of incense, the two of them bowed, put the incense, and walked to Qiao Ruoxing.

"My condolences, Mrs. Gu."

Qiao Ruoxing nodded slightly, "Thank you."

Song Jiayu looked at the woman in front of her. She was so exquisite that she looked like a beauty walking out of a painting. Her haggard expression could not match the beauty of her facial features.

She majored in fashion design and had seen quite a few supermodels and stars, but this was the first time that she was as stunning as Qiao Ruoxing.

She walked aside and looked at the scene, wondering why the Gu family was missing at this funeral, when she heard a commotion outside.

The Gu family is here.

As soon as the car stopped, Uncle Qin got out and opened the door.

The old lady got out of the car and hurried to the funeral parlor.

Zhong Meilan got out of the car at the back, quickly followed the old lady, supported her, and whispered, "Mom, please walk slower."

The old lady threw her hand away and said with a stern face, "My mother-in-law's funeral, you didn't help Ruoxing with the funeral arrangements, why are you here now?"

There were many people outside. Zhong Meilan was scolded by the old lady in front of her. She felt a little embarrassed and explained in a low voice, "If Xing didn't tell me in advance, I didn't know until then."

"As long as you serve more snacks and send people over every now and then to check on you, you won't find out when you arrive!" The old lady was extremely angry. "When your parents passed away, what did your father-in-law and I do? Over the years, you There is no progress at all! If you let Ruoxing bear such a big thing alone, do you look like an elder? "

The old lady is a very shrewd person. If she has been with Xing for several years, she will naturally know how sensible he is.

Now that her mother's death was such a big deal, if there weren't other reasons, how could she not mention it to the Gu family?

The incident happened so suddenly that the old lady did not have time to investigate the whole incident, but it did not prevent her from guessing who the initiator was.

Zhong Meilan's face turned green and red, and she clenched her hands tightly, unable to say a word.

Song Qingyun had enough of watching Zhong Meilan's embarrassment from the side, and then stepped forward to help the old lady, "Mom, please calm down. My sister-in-law is very busy these days, maybe she was negligent. I sent someone to order wreaths and wreaths overnight. The elegiac couplet has been sent in advance. Let’s go in and see Ruoxing first. It’s pitiful that this child has to suffer this kind of thing for several days in a row.”

The old lady's expression softened a little, she glanced at Zhong Meilan coldly, and was supported by Song Qingyun as she walked in.

Gu Jingyang also complained a little bit about Zhong Meilan this time.

She said that she would not be allowed to intervene at this time. Although stopping Qiao Ruoxing's card would not directly lead to He Yurou's death, her taking action at this time was undoubtedly a push.

Of course, Gu Jingyang didn't think it was a pity that He Yurou died. She was worried that Gu Jingyan would be angry with her when he came back to blame.

"Jingyang, help your mother go."

Gu Qinghai spoke calmly from the side.

Gu Jingyang said "Oh", and although he was a little reluctant, he walked over and supported Zhong Meilan, "Mom, let's go in too."

As soon as the Gu family arrived, the mourners at the scene took the initiative to get out of the way.

The old lady pursed her lips tightly and walked in with a solemn expression.

Her steps were much heavier than usual. Second Aunt Song Qingyun took the incense from Mo Mingxuan and handed it to the old lady.

After several people saluted, the old lady walked up to Qiao Ruoxing.

In just a few days, Qiao Ruoxing's face had shrunk. When the old lady saw this, she immediately felt distressed.

She stepped forward and held Qiao Ruoxing's hand, sighing in a low voice, "My child, you have suffered because I was late."

Qiao Ruoxing's nose felt sore and tears almost came out of her eyes.

She suppressed her emotions and said hoarsely, "Grandma, I'm fine."

"Why is everything okay?" The old lady touched her face lovingly and whispered, "Don't be afraid, the Gu family will also be your natal family from now on. Grandma will support you. Let me see who dares to bully you."

Qiao Ruoxing lowered her eyes and said softly, "Thank you, grandma."

The old lady's voice was not loud, but the mourning hall was large, and no one was talking at the moment, so everyone present could hear every word clearly.

Qiao Xusheng was really filled with regret at this moment. He shouldn't have listened to Bai Huizhu and broke up with Qiao Ruoxing.

Didn't the old lady tell everyone that the Gu family would be Qiao Ruoxing's backers from now on?

With the Gu family backing Qiao Ruoxing, as long as he and Qiao Ruoxing get along well, why should the Qiao family worry about not being protected?

Just say that women with long hair and short knowledge should not listen to their nonsense!

Zhong Meilan's face was even more ugly. The old lady supported Qiao Ruoxing several times in public places, and she simply pressed her, a caring mother-in-law's face, to the ground. She even regretted not taking action earlier!

After applying the incense perfunctorily, Zhong Meilan stood nearby with a cold face. The old lady was very dissatisfied with her attitude, but due to the large number of people in the venue, she did not speak again.

At ten o'clock, the memorial service officially began.

At [-]:[-], the memorial service ended and cremation arrangements began.

Shen Qingchuan kept dialing Gu Jingyan's phone from the side.

Didn't this guy say he could come over at 10:30?What are you doing?

Just as the staff at the funeral home were preparing to nail the coffin, he finally saw Gu Jingyan rushing back after a long journey.

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