The aunt pushed the old man and stood in front of the door.

"Step aside!"

The situation before him was so chaotic that the old man shouted out with great effort.

Inside the ward, the noisy sounds stopped. Everyone turned around and, upon seeing Mr. Chu, made way for him out of courtesy.

"Mr. Chu!"

Ji Huai's father bowed slightly to show his respect.

"Why are you here, old man?"

He smiled ingratiatingly.

The old man didn't answer and let Aunt Chu push him into the ward.

The wheelchair went around to the other side of the bed. No one dared to speak loudly because Mr. Chu's current appearance was so intimidating.

Chu Mu had never seen his grandfather so serious.

The old man asked his aunt to push the wheelchair. He looked at Old Man Ji, who had already passed away on the bed, and sighed deeply.

Then, he looked at Ji Huai who had been guarding Grandpa Ji's bedside.

He waved his hand, and Ji Huai took a few steps towards him: "Grandpa Chu."

Since Grandpa Ji was hospitalized, the old man often came to visit, and Ji Huai became more familiar with the old man. In addition, because of Chu Chang, the old man also often visited the Ji family. Therefore, Ji Huai had a little more respect and dependence on Grandpa Chu.

"Have you prepared for your grandfather's funeral?"

Ji Huai nodded: "I asked someone to prepare it. The cemetery was chosen by grandpa himself before he died. It is in the west of the city. The feng shui there is very good."

“That’s good.” Old Master Chu nodded, and he pressed his hands on the wheelchair armrests, and continued, “If you run into any trouble next time, come to the Chu family’s old house to find me. Old Ji and I are close friends, and I will never allow anyone to cause trouble at his funeral!”

The old man spoke the last sentence with great emphasis. He glanced sharply at the people at the door, then closed his eyes and said, "Anoa, push me back!"

The aunt agreed and pushed the old man out of the ward.

Chu Mu and Chu Shang did not go back with them, but stayed here.

Seeing Mr. Chu leave, Ji Huai's father and the others started to go crazy again.

"Get out of the way!" Ji's father scolded.

Ji Huai looked at him like a wolf cub, his eyes didn't seem like he was looking at a father.

Ji's father was accompanied by his current wife and children, and they all stared at Ji Huai with hatred in their eyes.

"Why should we get out of the way? What on earth do you want to do? Grandpa Ji has passed away. Don't you want to let him rest in peace before he dies?"

Chu Chang said in a heavy voice.

There were quite a few people wandering around outside. Although this was a VIP ward, it didn't mean that people were not allowed to come here.

Two or three people passed by outside, and they might walk back and forth a hundred or eighty times.

There is no way to prevent this situation. Besides, these things about the Ji family are not a secret in the circle. Ji's father and others' reputation has long been ruined, and they don't care about these things at all.

However, after Mr. Chu left, the door of the ward was still closed.

At this time, Chu Mu, Chu Shang and Ji Huai were standing in a row beside the bed. Across a pile of vase fragments were Ji's father's family and Ji's aunt's family.

"This is my Ji family's business. You two outsiders, do you have any right to interfere?"

The boy standing next to Ji's father pointed at Chu Shang and said angrily.

Chu Chang ignored him.

"Uncle Ji, you are older than me, so I respectfully call you uncle, but I also ask Uncle Ji to set a good example for an elder!"

Chu Mu looked at the opposite side with a cold face: "Uncle Ji, if you make things difficult for Ji Huai, our Chu family is not easy to mess with!"

Father Ji looked at Chu Mu and laughed for a while: "Hahaha! Miss Chu, my son is right. This is our Ji family's family affair! The old man passed away, and we came here to discuss the distribution of the inheritance. There should be no problem!"

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