Chapter 132: The Ancestors of the Han Family
Before this matter was over, Yu Chi's subordinates called again to report, "Han Lang has appeared!"
Yu Chi gasped, pressed the public button of the mobile phone, and listened to Wang Lang.
"He also had a woman with him, that is...... It's that Zhao Meimei!
Now outside the mourning hall, his second uncle and seven aunts stopped him and didn't let him in!
Hurry up, boss, the situation here is a bit critical, we can't stand it!"
Hanging up the phone, Yu Chi looked at Wang Lang.
Wang Lang shrugged his shoulders, "Why don't you go and have a look first?"
Before coming here, Wang Lang only thought of a strategy to entangle him with Yan Zhihe.
Who knew that Han Lang actually appeared at this time, and he was still taking Zhao Meimei with him!
Now Wang Lang has nothing to do, so he has to tell Yu Chi to see the move, "You go and see it first, I'll wait for you here?"
Yu Chi shook his head vigorously, "No, either come with me, or you go back first,
Han Lang and the rest of the Han family know that it is not good for you to stay here alone. ”
Wang Lang also felt that it was the best policy.
collided with Han Lang and Zhao Meimei......
Anyway, what does it have to do with them when they quarrel!
The current strategy is to make them quarrel in three ways.
At this time, Wang Lang changed his mind, "I'm still not at ease, why don't I go with you to have a look?"
"Good. ”
Yuchi didn't make up his mind for the time being, so he didn't refuse Wang Lang's insistence.
The two walked one after the other, and saw Han Lang dressed in black at the door of the mourning hall.
He knew that his father should be very uncomfortable when he died, right? Coming so late, could it be Zhao Meimei's idea?
Wang Lang's thoughts flew, and his eyes drifted unnaturally.
In the crowd, there was a woman wearing a white veil, who seemed to be wearing linen and filial piety, but in fact she was wearing her own clothes.
Her eyes fell on Wang Lang for a long time before Wang Lang noticed her.
Zhao Meimei, today's makeup is very plain, and she deliberately did not stand with Han Lang.
Now, Han Lang is standing at the door of the mourning hall arguing with several Han family members.
Yu Chi was watching the excitement from the side, without saying a word. And Wang Lang didn't stand too close in order to avoid suspicion.
Then, I heard Han Lang roaring angrily, "My Han family's ancestors are on top, whoever doesn't let me in is insulting to the ancestors!"
The seven aunts and eight aunts were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect Han Lang to move out of the ancestors!
Wang Lang guessed that even this sentence was taught to him by Zhao Meimei.
This mourning hall is also the ancestral hall of the Han family, and Han Yaozu's posthumous photo is placed in the middle, surrounded by the tablets of other ancestors.
Han Lang's shout also called out the other friends of Han Yaozu who came to participate in the condolence ceremony.
"Yo, Lang'er, why didn't I see you the other day?!"
"yes, I heard them say that you broke up with your father, and you ...... talk about such a big thing."
"Hurry up and let him come in when the child comes, Yaozu is such a child, our family is such a lone seedling, what are you fighting for?"
The seven aunts and eight aunts were embarrassed, so they let Han Lang in.
Yu Chi followed behind them, sensing the change in the situation.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Lang and Zhao Meimei also followed, and the two did not speak, or even make eye contact.
It has been three days since the condolence ceremony, and there is no crying and shouting, and the entire ancestral hall is very quiet.
"Han Lang, where have you been these days? Your father is dead! Don't you know?"
The person who spoke was clearly towards Yuchi, as a big housekeeper, he was more filial than his son, but his real son was not heard from.
"I was kicked out by my dad......"
Han Lang seems to be memorizing lines, and he doesn't remember it very firmly.
"That, it's mainly Yuchi, he cut off my contact with my dad......"
Zhao Meimei, who was standing behind, sighed softly when she heard this word that did not match the preamble.
Wang Lang turned around at this time, "This student is not easy to bring, right?"
Zhao Meimei suddenly hugged her arms, raised her head very high, and ignored Wang Lang.
Wang Lang turned his head back.
Yu Chi came to Han Lang's side, "Young Master." I have worked hard for the Han family, everyone sees it, you don't want to spray people with blood!"
"In other words, if you make a big fuss, you have to go home! Your father's funeral is handled by a big butler alone, and it's weird to say!"
The Han family was very dissatisfied with Han Lang.
With these few words, Han Yaozu's friends no longer look at Han Lang.
They all pointed the finger at Han Lang, wanting to ask why.
But Han Lang didn't know anything!
Taking this opportunity, Yu Chi stepped forward.
He cleared his throat first, and then solemnly announced:
"Everyone, now that the young master is back, it just so happens that we don't have to do a trial in absentia!
The chief helmsman suddenly collapsed in front of me, because of a quarrel with the young master!
After the young master left angrily, the chief helmsman said that he wanted to pass on this position to me...... I wonder if you have any opinions?"
......
Everyone was silent.
Early tomorrow morning, Han Yaozu's body will be buried.
A big family with a century-old foundation cannot be without a leader!
But handing over the family to a person with a foreign surname, he is still a housekeeper, and he has no blood relationship with the Han family!
No one can accept this kind of thing.
Han Lang scolded angrily, "I'm the first to disagree! You are simply a fool, what evidence do you have for what my father said?"
Yu Chi smiled awkwardly.
"You left in a hurry after you finished being angry with the chief helmsman, and the death of the chief helmsman happened suddenly, I really have no evidence...... That's why I talked to everyone!"
He was accusing both inside and outside of his words, it was Han Lang who was angry with Han Yaozu.
And Han Lang has not appeared in the past few days, tomorrow Han Yaozu will be cremated and buried, but today he appeared in the mourning hall, which always gives people a feeling of bad intentions.
Yu Chi continued to accuse, "Young Master, do you think that as long as you are surnamed Han, you can sit in the position of the chief helmsman tomorrow...... Impossible!"
Hearing this, Han Lang was also angry, "I can't do it, does it mean that you are possible, don't worry, I won't let you succeed!"
"I'm not ......"
Yu Chi pretended to be very aggrieved and lowered his head.
Then he made a painful gesture and squatted down with his hands over his face, as if trying to hide his grief.
deliberately pretended not to cry out loud, and made a sound of "gnawing and gnawing".
Everyone hurried forward to comfort them.
In stark contrast to Han Lang, at his father's funeral, he did not shed a single tear.
Wang Lang speculated that if this situation continued, Yuchi would have half the probability of winning.
Yan Zhihe and Han Lang together have another half of the probability.
At this time, Han Lang suddenly turned into a mad dog and bit people, turned around and pointed at Wang Lang's nose and began to abuse.
"Are you here to see the fun? What kind of grudge do you have with my family?
Two days ago, he said that he wanted to help Yan Zhihe, why is he standing behind Yu Chi now?
Seeing the wind making the rudder, the grass on the wall stinks and is shameless...... Phew!"
Han Lang spit out fiercely, wanting to spit on Wang Lang's shoes, but he didn't expect Zhao Meimei to suddenly approach.
Yes......
A mouthful of thick phlegm fell on Zhao Meimei's feet.