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Chapter 1399

Words:1677Update:22/09/12 05:09:25

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Qian Tong's words instantly caused an uproar.

No one knew what Qian Tong was thinking; after all, at this time, his son had died because of Zhang Feng. At this time, it was not excessive to ask for his son's death.

But why would Qian Tong give up?

This was very unreasonable.

Moreover, the purpose of everyone coming here today was for this matter. Now that Qian Tong said this, didn't it mean that their plans had fallen through?

In an instant.

Everyone's thoughts couldn't help but become lively.

Some people even began to feel angry and anxious because of this matter.

"Big Brother, you're confused!"

"Think about it, this is what Zhang Feng owes our Qian Family. If it weren't for him, how could Wan Li have died?"

"We're all doing this for you!"

"Big Brother, if you don't want to think about yourself, then think about it! What if, after a hundred years, you become a traitor? Who would … "

"Impudence!"

Qian Tong roared furiously.

In an instant, there was no more sound in the entire Qian House. Even Madam Qian, who was crying and burning joss paper for Qian Wanli, stopped crying.

"What are you shouting for? You sisters quarrel as soon as you meet, haven't you quarreled enough for several decades? Today, Wan Li's classmate has come to our Qian Family as a guest, so how can you Elders be so ridiculous? "

At this moment, Old Madam Qian's angry voice sounded from the backyard.

In an instant, the expressions of Qian Tong and the others changed slightly.

Qian Tong hurried over to the old lady and said, "Mother, what are you doing here? It's windy here, quickly help the old lady back! "

The old lady was a little dizzy, as if there was a layer of mist covering her eyes, but at this time, she stubbornly hit Qian Tong's hand and asked in confusion, "Tong 'er, what are you doing? What are you doing? Why are you all wearing white? Isn't this nonsense? Today is Wan Li's … "

"Mother, Wan Li is dead!"

A woman who looked very similar to Qian Tong couldn't help crying.

Qian Tong heard this and hurriedly scolded, "Qian Xiue, if you dare to talk nonsense in front of Old Madam again, do you believe I won't kick you out of the house today?"

"Wait!"

When the old lady saw this, she hurriedly interrupted Qian Tong's words, staring at Qian Tong with her turbid eyes as she asked, "Little Goose, tell me, what happened to Wan Li?"

The old lady's eyes were blurred.

But she was not confused.

At this moment, she was puzzled. Why did they all come back when it wasn't the New Year or any holiday? Moreover, they were all wearing mourning clothes. What was this for?

Qian Tong glared at everyone, then hurriedly said, "Mother, you heard wrong. That child Wan Li is going to worship his ancestors. He said that the Emperor bestowed upon him the title of Baron, so I called all of them back and prepared to worship our ancestors."

Qian Tong spouted some nonsense.

Finally, the old lady calmed down. However, the old lady wasn't muddle-headed. When she heard this, she asked even more suspiciously, "Wanli? Where is Wan Li? "

"Where's Wan Li?"

"I want to hear from Wan Li. That child Wan Li wouldn't lie. Wan Li, where are you? Come to Granny! "

Qian Tong heard this and tears poured out of his eyes.

Mrs. Qian directly lay in front of Qian Wanli's coffin and cried silently.

The Qian Family finally realized that something was wrong at this time.

They hurriedly tried to dissuade the old lady.

The more they tried to dissuade her, the more suspicious the old lady became. Regardless of everyone's attempts to stop her, the old lady waved her crutches and let two young maidservants help her to the front of the hall.

Just when everyone mistakenly thought that things couldn't be concealed anymore, Zhang Feng's voice sounded in a timely manner.

"Granny."

After hearing this voice, the old lady finally calmed down. She followed the voice in surprise and walked towards Zhang Feng. Everyone in the Qian Family looked at the bloody sack in Zhang Feng's hand and were shocked.

Qian Tong hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to say something, but was stopped by Zhang Feng, "This is the sacrifice I just asked for from the Tang Family."

While speaking, the old lady had already arrived in front of Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng grabbed the old lady and said, "Granny, let's go to the backyard and talk."

"No!"

The old lady refused and shook her head again and again, "I heard that you were rewarded by the Emperor?"

Zhang Feng nodded and said, "Yes! Our Qian Family is now rich! I'm also a person with a noble title! "

"Good, good, good, let's go and pay respects to the ancestors of the Qian Family. Without the blessings of our ancestors, how could our Qian Family have such a good seedling like you?"

"Ah! Let's go and pay respects to the ancestors! "

Qian Tong's tears never dried. If it was really his son standing here at this time, how good would that be!

But …

"Mother! There are guests in the front yard, Wanli should go to the front yard! "

With this reminder, the old lady remembered something important. She quickly pushed Zhang Feng and said, "Oh right, our Qian Family owes a lot to your dean. You have to go and take care of him. Don't leave him out in the cold!"

"By the way, Tong 'er, for such a big matter, we must be willing to spend money. We have to invite all the neighbors over to join in the fun!"

Zhang Feng suddenly saw the old lady's words and actions when he was admitted to the University. His heart ached and he said, "Grandma, Grandson wants to talk with you."

"No! There are so many guests … "

Zhang Feng took the old lady's hand and said, "It's okay, the Dean said that filial piety is the most important. If we are filial to Grandma, the Dean will only praise us. Moreover, I also miss Grandma."

Hearing this, the old lady smiled and her wrinkled face opened up. She hurriedly pulled Zhang Feng to her backyard.

At this time, Qian Tong and the others looked at the direction Zhang Feng and the old lady went and then looked at the sack in their hands that was still dripping blood. They didn't need to think to know that it was a head.

Being brought here by Zhang Feng, who else could it be but Tang Hao's head of the Tang Family?

Qian Tong sighed and looked at Zhang Feng's back as he left, "What should come will come in the end!"

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