Chapter 169
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Didn't he bury Ju Xingchen in the wilderness? It seemed like he was here to die again.
"Get out of the way. I'm here to mourn. Don't stop me." This guy rushed into the mourning hall with his subordinates under the guise of mourning.
He even brought a bunch of wreaths with him. He walked to the front of the mourning hall with a smile on his face, which immediately caused a lot of controversy.
"What do you want?" Before Yan Zhenting could speak, Lu Changqing was furious. "This is my daughter's mourning hall. How can you behave so atrociously?"
Ju Xingchen usually pretended to be a gentle and refined young master of a wealthy family. In fact, he was a despicable and shameless b * stard.
It had only been a few days since he was taught a lesson by Yan Zhenting. As soon as he heard that Lu Qingyun was dead, he was so agitated that he didn't waste any time. He brought his subordinates to cause trouble.
"Aiya, Chairman Lu, what are you talking about? I already said that I'm here to mourn." He waved his hand and his subordinates piled the wreaths on the ground. "How about it? Is this sincere enough?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Yan Zhenting with a cold and provocative gaze. He was using this method to provoke him.
Not only Yan Zhenting, but also Lu Qingyun. He deserved to die. It seemed that the bottle of medicine was really fatal.
He really let that b * tch Lu Qingyun die. Now that her body was on the coffin, Ju Xingchen walked slowly towards the crystal coffin.
"Stop!" Yan Zhenting saw that he was about to walk forward and immediately became anxious. He rushed forward and grabbed his arm. "What are you doing?"
"Since you're here to mourn, you should at least do it in front of her body." He sneered and reached out to open the lid of the crystal coffin.
The dead should be respected. Even if there was a grudge between them, he shouldn't be so disrespectful. He even wanted to open her coffin.
"Ju Xingchen, you're courting death!" Yan Zhenting should have killed him before. He wouldn't let him humiliate his wife like this.
"What's wrong? Is there something I can't see? Could it be that the person lying inside isn't Lu Qingyun at all? "
His words made Yan Zhenting's expression change abruptly. Not only that, the crowd was in an uproar. "Is Lu Qingyun really not dead?"
Bang! He threw an iron fist at Ju Xingchen's mouth and knocked him to the ground.
He covered his bloody mouth and spat out the teeth he had knocked out. "Yan Zhenting, you're deliberately hiding the truth." "If she's really dead, why aren't you willing to cremate her? Why don't you dare to open her body?"
What was wrong with this Ju Xingchen? Today, he came here to cause trouble and claimed that Lu Qingyun was not dead. He was willing to be beaten up and insisted on opening the restaurant.
Could it be that he knew something? The more Yan Zhenting refused to admit it, the more he felt that there was something fishy about this matter.
"Ah! I'm going to beat you to death! "At this moment, an angry roar came from the side hall. Lin Ruoruo rushed out with a broom in her hand.
She chased after Ju Xingchen for a while. "Ju Xingchen, you bastard. Yun'er died because of you. How dare you come here? Today, I'm going to make you pay with your life."
Lin Ruoruo and Lu Qingyun were best friends. They had always been very close. When she heard the news of Lu Qingyun's death, she cried until the sky turned dark.
Now, the person who killed her still dared to appear. She didn't care about her image and image as an idol anymore. She wanted to kill Ju Xingchen like a madwoman.
"Lin Ruoruo, you're crazy. Get out of my way!" Ju Xingchen was questioning Yan Zhenting. He could tell that Yan Zhenting was guilty, but this woman interrupted him.
A few of Yan Zhenting's subordinates quickly protected him. One of them grabbed the broom that Lin Ruoruo was waving. Just as he was about to hit her, Jiang Yikai kicked the subordinate to the ground.
He quickly pulled Lin Ruoruo back and protected her with his body. "What are you doing? You haven't recovered from your injuries yet."
This was supposed to be a good funeral, but because of Ju Xingchen's appearance, it became a mess.
Seeing that he couldn't get the result he wanted even if the stalemate continued, he turned around and left with his subordinates. "Let's go."
"Get out of my way, you murderer." Lin Ruoruo saw that the bastard had left, but she still didn't let him go.
After leaving the funeral, Ju Xingchen sat in the car and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He picked up his phone. "Yan Zhenting was very cautious. I couldn't see Lu Qingyun's body."
"Got it. You did well." A hoarse and deep voice came from the other side of the phone.
Ju Xingchen looked out of the window with cold eyes. He was still unwilling to give up. "What should I do next?"
"Wait for my arrangements. Don't act rashly." The man on the other side of the phone immediately hung up after saying this.
Ju Xingchen held the phone tightly. His eyes were cold and murderous. "Lu Qingyun, you want to fake your death? You can fool others, but you can't fool me."
The funeral lasted for three days. She thought that once the news of her death came out, there would definitely be people who couldn't hold back.
However, the situation didn't seem to be the case. Apart from the people who came to pay their respects at the beginning, the mourning hall seemed particularly deserted today.
After the Family Lu and her three daughters put on an act, they hurriedly went to find a lawyer to discuss the inheritance.
Yan Zhenting received a lawyer's letter in the morning. The Family Lu planned to go to court with Yan Zhenting and shed all pretense of cordiality to snatch the shares.
It could be said that this matter was known by everyone. All kinds of news emerged on the Internet. Lu Qingyun's husband and family fought over the inheritance.
This kind of news completely attracted everyone's attention. Everyone turned their attention to the distribution of the inheritance.
The most popular topic of discussion among the onlookers was who would get Lu Qingyun's inheritance. Some people said that it was Yan Zhenting, while others supported the Family Lu.
In short, such a good melon was eaten with relish. It could be said that there were many different opinions.
At this time, the mourning hall was very deserted. There was not a single person in the empty hall or the side hall.
Only a few subordinates stood at the door, shivering in the cold wind. "Sigh, this young madam is too pitiful. It's only the third day, and no one came."
"Isn't that so? This rich person is quite pitiful." The subordinate sighed helplessly and complained.
With a whoosh, a chilly wind blew. It was so cold that it made them feel proud. "Oh, it feels like someone went over."
"What nonsense are you talking about? It's so scary." Before the others could finish their words, a sweet smell wafted over. Then, they all fell to the ground.
"Tap, tap, tap." Light footsteps walked towards the mourning hall. The lights that were still on a moment ago gradually dimmed.
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