"Even if there is immortal grass, what can it do? The old man is dead!"

Yu Kan sneered: "Big niece, I, the head of the Yu family, is here, who dares to be presumptuous!"

As soon as these words came out, all the elders talked about it, and they all felt that it made sense.

"Yu Kan is the new head of the family, what he said is right, the old man has passed away, how can we touch his corpse?"

"If it's an old man, if it's really saved, wouldn't it be delayed?" the Great Elder shouted angrily.

"Great Elder, do you think it is possible for a person to live after seven days of death?" the second elder suddenly smiled.

"You ......," the Great Elder, furious.

"That's enough!" Miss Yu's voice interrupted the argument.

"Miss. "The two elders, salute at the same time.

"You are all the core backbone of my Yu family, in the future, the foundation of my Yu family still needs you to maintain, don't hurt the harmony. ”

Miss Yu's voice gradually became majestic: "According to the rules, the head of the family can only be determined after grandpa is buried." ”

"Therefore, my uncle Yu Kan, he is not the head of the family now, and he does not have a veto. ”

"I propose that all the high-level leaders of the Yu family jointly vote to determine whether to open the coffin!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in a commotion and talked about it, and they all felt reasonable.

"Dad, why do I feel that something is wrong?" Yu Dashao lowered his voice.

"The old man is dead, even if Bian Que is reborn, it will be fine!" Uncle Yu sneered.

"I don't know where it came from, I got a wild man, his mouth is full of gibberish, little slut!" the middle-aged beautiful woman sneered.

……

After some discussion, the elders all felt that voting was a good way.

"Since everyone is not opposed, let's start now, secret ballot. ”

Miss Yu nodded: "Whether you support the opening of the coffin or not, I can understand." ”

The voice fell, and a wooden box was picked up by a bodyguard.

"Dad, what if you agree to open the coffin?" Yu Dashao lowered his voice.

"Among the elders, more than half of the people who support your Lao Tzu, rest assured!"

……

Soon, all the votes were placed in wooden boxes and placed on the high platform.

"Brother Wu, you and my eldest brother, go together to calculate the number of votes on both sides. ”

Miss Yu said loudly: "Uncle, elders, will you be convinced by such a voting result?"

"I'm fine!" Uncle Yu nodded: "Yu Fei, wipe your eyes." ”

"Dad, don't worry!" Yu Fei nodded.

"I'll wait, there's no problem!" the elders nodded one after another.

……

In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Chulan and Yu Fei strode to the wooden table.

Then!

The two opened the wooden box, poured out the paper ball, and began to count.

Soon, the statistical results came out.

"Those who support the opening of the coffin have a total of ten votes!"

Yu Dashao laughed and said: "Those who oppose the opening of the coffin - 11 votes!"

What the!

Airplanes!

The voice fell, Miss Yu, and suddenly her color changed.

"Damn, it's dangerous!" Uncle Yu broke out in a cold sweat.

Although, Yu Kan didn't expect that some old men would regret it temporarily.

It doesn't matter, though!

Just wait, sit firm, the position of the head of the family.

Yu Kan needs to clean up, those old guys.

Naturally, there is, the way.

"Since everyone is against opening the coffin, then the old man can be buried today!" Yu Kan said with a laugh.

While speaking, several big men came over, ready to lift Old Yu's coffin.

"Wait!" a voice suddenly sounded.

Following the prestige, everyone's eyes converged into flowing water and looked at Wang Chulan.