Wen Yu's mourning hall was set up in his own home, and when Ye Zhiqiu arrived, there were already luxury cars outside, and there was a cry in the house.

got out of the car, Lin Yuhuang wore a decent plain casual clothes for mourning, after all, she and Wen Yu have known each other for many years, although they have been hostile, but the deceased is gone, and after all, they have to bring some respect. But Ye Zhiqiu is different, wearing a pair of blue sunglasses, wearing sky blue short sleeves on his upper body, a pair of bright cropped pants on his lower body, and a pair of breathable blue leather shoes under his feet, with a casual look.

"Ah, whose happy event is this, so lively?" Ye Zhiqiu asked pretending not to know.

The steward of the Wen family, who was standing at the door to greet him, couldn't help frowning slightly, nodded slightly at Lin Yuhuang, and said, "Miss Lin, you're here." ”

Lin Yuhuang nodded and said, "Come and say goodbye." ”

"Please come in." The steward said respectfully.

"Where can I give the money?" Ye Zhiqiu took out a red envelope with a huge Chinese character from his bag at this time, looked around, and looked puzzled.

The steward looked at Ye Zhiqiu with a very ugly face, but after all, his identity was over there, and it was impossible for him to offend him, so he had to swallow his anger and pretend not to hear it.

Lin Yuhuang glanced at Ye Zhiqiu, but didn't say anything. The problem between Ye Zhiqiu and Wen Yu is already endless, she is Ye Zhiqiu's wife, and it is impossible for her to have a conflict with her husband for the sake of an outsider.

All the way into the mourning hall, many people were chatting in a low voice, sighing their regrets. Seeing Ye Zhiqiu and his wife coming in, they immediately talked about it, and they didn't understand what he was doing.

Wen Sancai and his wife were wearing black mourning clothes at this time, kneeling on the futon with a sad face to burn paper for their son, and expressed their gratitude to the guests who came to worship.

Ye Zhiqiu walked to the altar at this time, took out six incense bamboos, and lit them with Lin Yuhuang and bowed three times. Lin Yuhuang leaned over and inserted the incense burner, and the incense was clear. On the contrary, Ye Zhiqiu sneered and inserted the incense candle upside down into the incense burner.

"I know you're not going to take my affection, so I'm just here to make a show, so don't think too much about it." Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile.

Everyone looked at Ye Zhiqiu angrily, and they all said that the deceased was gone, and death meant that everything had passed, and you had already won, so why be so aggressive.

Wen Sancai ignored Ye Zhiqiu, looked at Lin Yuhuang sadly, and said, "Yuhuang, I'm very happy that you can come." You know Wen Yu's feelings for you since you were a child, although you didn't become the daughter-in-law of our Wen family, but your uncle doesn't blame you. ”

Lin Yuhuang nodded slightly.

Ye Zhiqiu took out the previous red envelope at this time, and the word Xi on it was particularly eye-catching.

"I don't know where to pay the money, but I can't help but give it when I come. When I went out, I was in a hurry, so I found a gift bag that could represent my heart, and you just accepted it. Ye Zhiqiu handed over the red envelope.

At this time, many people in the auditorium were glaring at Ye Zhiqiu angrily, it was simply too much.

"Ye Zhiqiu, if you do this, are you still alone. Although Wen Yu had a holiday with you when he was alive, but he is now dead, what do you want to do by doing this, to express the joy in your heart? Wen Sancai said angrily.

"How do you know?" Ye Zhiqiu pretended to have a surprised expression, gave a thumbs up and said, "What you said is so right, I'm just so happy, I'm so happy that Wen Yu is dead." ”

"Ye Zhiqiu, don't go too far. Do you think who here doesn't know that Wen Yu's death has nothing to do with you? Do you think you'll be able to escape? A man stepped forward and shouted angrily.

"This joke is too big, who doesn't know that Wen Yu committed suicide, and now you say that it has something to do with me. This already constitutes slander, do you know what the consequences will be if you slander me? Ye Zhiqiu showed a sneer and said, "When you walk at night, you have to be careful, you will be punished if you say it with a clear conscience." ”

The man's face changed, he didn't expect Ye Zhiqiu to dare to threaten himself nakedly in front of so many people.

"Okay, don't say it, Ye Zhiqiu, since you've worshipped, let's go. Just like what you said, you are not welcome here, and Wen Yu will not want you to appear in his mourning hall, go. Wen Sancai directly began to drive people away.

Ye Zhiqiu shrugged his shoulders indifferently, although he looked embarrassed, he did everything he wanted to do today. walked out of the door and sat in the car with Lin Yuhuang, but he didn't leave.

Wen Sancai only has one son, and this son committed suicide last night. He didn't know why he committed suicide, but it must be related to the dark bloodline. And what he has to wait for now is that the Wen family will come out of civil strife.

Wen Yu has always appeared in the public eye as an heir, and Wen Yu has always done a very perfect job, which is impeccable, so the rest of the Wen family also knows to stay honestly. But now that Wen Yu is dead, Wen Sancai doesn't have any heirs to take over. Then it means that the rest of the Wen family is expected to be able to become heirs, so there will definitely be a tearing war.

Ye Zhiqiu wasn't sure if the patience of the others would be so good that they wouldn't mention it until the funeral was over. When the time comes, if he settles this matter privately, Ye Zhiqiu naturally has no way to force a kick.

However, the most important thing Ye Zhiqiu lacks is patience, he has time to wait. Lin Yuhuang asked Zhang Han to send her away first, and Ye Zhiqiu was still waiting in place.

Until the afternoon, the mourning hall was still tepid, and there was no sense of quarrel. Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help sighing, he really underestimated the people of the Wen family, and his patience was really good, so endurable.

Just as he was about to leave, there was a sudden noise in the mourning hall. Ye Zhiqiu vaguely felt that the matter he was waiting for had arrived, so he immediately ran in quickly.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that in the mourning hall not far away, Wen Sancai was holding a golf club, his eyes were wide and angry, but he was being pulled by someone at this time, and he only made an angry scolding sound, and he couldn't come forward.

And opposite Wen Sancai, there was a man standing embarrassed, of the same age, who should be Wen Sancai's brother or cousin.

"Wen Sancai, since they have all come to this point, then there is no need for me to say any more kind words. Wen Yu is dead, and he is the only heir in the family. Now it's time to think about finding an heir to take on the responsibility, not to stop here. Do you want the Wen family to be lonely because of you? ”

The man turned his back to Ye Zhiqiu and couldn't see his face clearly, and Ye Zhiqiu didn't know if Wen San had a brother or not, but having said that, the brother couldn't do it.

"I tell you, as long as I'm still around, I'll be the head of the house. The matter of the heir is up to me, and I don't need you to say this in front of me. I warn you, if you dare to be disrespectful to my son in my home again, don't blame me for being unkind to you. ”

Wen Sancai's face trembled angrily, and he smashed the golf club in his hand violently, and the man wanted to dodge but couldn't dodge, and was hit in the back.

"Good, good." The man was also angry, and pointed at Wen Sancai and said, "Let me tell you, do you think you can sit for a long time?" ”

Ye Zhiqiu sneered, snapped his fingers, and asked someone to pick up Zhang Ye. Only then did he step forward with laughter and say, "Who said that Wen Sancai has no son?" You're naïve. ”

Wen Sancai was stunned, the man was stunned, and everyone was stunned.

"What did you say?" The man asked with a gloomy face.

Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile: "I mean, how can a man who wants Wen Sancai to dominate the world not have a few good admirers." If it is romantic overnight, then the one who will stay at that time will be the son. ”

Wen Sancai's wife scolded angrily at this time: "Ye Zhiqiu, didn't you get out, what are you doing when you come back." If you don't pour dirty water on me here, my husband won't do anything cheating, so you'll die of this heart. ”

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help applauding: "I really admire you, you are indeed a good wife, and you are absolutely loyal to your husband." But he probably won't touch it now, but when he was young, there would always be a few romantic debts. Then he looked at Wen Sancai, who had already remembered something, and said, "Look, Uncle Wen remembered something, do you need me to remind you?" ”

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zhiqiu handed the test sheet in his bag to Wen Sancai and said, "The test sheet that was released last night, I didn't expect it to come in handy today, take a look." ”

Wen Sancai had just taken it before his wife snatched it up, tore it to pieces, and threw it into a copper basin and burned to ashes.

Ye Zhiqiu immediately applauded: "You are so caring, I was afraid that my son would not know, so I deliberately burned it to him." Let your son also see if his father is really a loyal man to his wife. ”

When the woman heard this, her face turned slightly pale, and she couldn't help but regret her decision.