The weather in December became cold.

People who came and went on the street were dressed in thick clothes.

Lu Tingchuan's memorial service was also held in this cold weather.

Early in the morning, Su Xiruo changed into a black women's suit, with a thin black long windbreaker on it, and her black and bright hair was tied into a ball by her at will.

She wore no makeup, her face was facing the sky, and her eyes were flushed, with a fragile pale beauty.

In those glass-like black eyes, he endured grief, and there was a white chrysanthemum pinned to his chest, looking solemn and dignified.

Su Xiruo blinked and looked at Zong Huai behind him, "How is my expression?" Doesn't it look sad and sad? ”

Zong Huai looked at her pitiful appearance, and she really looked like a delicate little widow who had just lost her husband.

"Yes, that's all."

Su Xiruo raised his eyebrows at him, sorted out his expression in the mirror again, and then went out with a sad face.

Outside the door, the three cubs also changed into solemn black clothes, and white flowers were pinned to their chests to commemorate the dead.

From midnight onwards, a light rain began to fall in the sky.

Xu Yue drove over and picked them up to the cemetery.

Qin Li and the others also changed into black clothes one after another, and even Fu Yunli, a guest who had just arrived, followed Ah Jiu to go with him.

The body of the funeral home had been cremated in the morning, and the ashes after incineration were packed into a delicate urn, which was handed over to Su Xiruo by Mrs. Lu herself.

According to the process, they should go to the selected cemetery and send the urn to the cemetery, which can be regarded as the last journey of Lu Tingchuan, the former proud son of the sky.

But just when Su Xiruo reached out to the urn, Lu Jianguo, who was dressed in black, walked over directly with Lu Ruoxin and Lu Qianrou.

"Mom, this woman has nothing to do with Tingchuan, why are you so confused and leave such an important thing to an outsider to do?"

Lu Jianguo stretched out his hand to snatch his son's ashes, and scolded the old lady directly.

Old Mrs. Lu looked at him expressionlessly, "This is Chuanbao's last wish in front of him, he just left too quickly, and he didn't have time to get the certificate with Xiruo, the heirloom group is all Xiruo's, why is she not qualified to send Chuanbao on his last journey?" ”

In just a few days, Mrs. Lu lost a lot of weight.

From a well-maintained round lady, it withered directly into a flower that was about to decay.

The eyes are sunken and pale.

Losing weight so quickly made the old lady look like a dry branch, as if a gust of wind could blow people away directly.

Something happened to the most beloved grandson, the old lady sent the white-haired person to the black-haired person, and these Lu family members who came to the imperial capital quarreled endlessly at home every day, and none of them were really sad for her Chuanbao.

Even Lu Jianguo, the child's biological father, did not show the slightest sadness.

Even—

Old Lady Lu's eyes fell on Lu Qianrou with a smile on her face, and she scolded sharply: "Today is the day of Chuanbao's burial, what are you bringing her here for?" The eldest brother was so happy when he died, thinking that he would be able to return to the Lu family without Chuanbao? ”

The old lady pointed at this, and everyone saw the almost irrepressible smile on the corner of Lu Qianrou's lips.

Although she immediately put on a 'I'm sad' face after hearing the old lady's angry reprimand, this acting is too fake.

Lu Qianrou was still crying out: "Grandma, how can you wronged me like this?" I'm also sad that my eldest brother is gone, I specially begged my father to come over, I was originally from the Lu family......"

"That's enough." Even though Mrs. Lu still had a little love for Lu Qianrou before, she didn't want to look at a hypocritical and disgusting face on a day like today, she directly asked Steward Fang to kick people out, "Chuan Bao removed you from the family tree, unless he can be resurrected, no one can change his decision before his death!" I know what you people are thinking, but the Inheritance Group was established by Chuan Bao single-handedly, and he has never relied on the Lu family, since he has determined that Xi Ruo is his heir, none of you want to get anything about the Inheritance Group from her! ”

"Mom!" Lu Jianguo really didn't expect the old lady to be so confused and support Su Xiruo in such a public occasion.

He said with a disapproving face, "I am Tingchuan's biological father, and I have the right to choose a future daughter-in-law for myself!" Tingchuan was seriously ill and died, and he began to arrange the aftermath before the accident, this Su Xiruo must know that Tingchuan has a deep love for her, so in order to inherit the inheritance group smoothly, he decided to die and not save her! ”

"Nonsense!" Mrs. Lu was furious, "How did Chuan Bao die of illness, no one knows better than you, who is a father!" If you hadn't brought Pan Jingrou's scourge to us back then, how could Chuan Bao have disappeared at such a young age? ”

Since Pan Jingrou personally admitted that it was she who poisoned Lu Tingchuan, Mrs. Lu has been regretting it in her heart these days.

At the beginning, when Pan Jingrou had not exposed her crazy criticism, the old lady still liked Pan Jingrou very much, because this little girl was beautiful and sweet-mouthed, and she liked to come over to make her an old lady happy when she had nothing to do.

Mrs. Lu likes young and beautiful little girls, even though she knows that Pan Jingrou means that to her baby grandchildren, she has no intention of stopping them.

After all, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, if Pan Jingrou really has the ability to win the favor of her grandchildren, the old lady does not mind letting this beautiful little girl become her granddaughter-in-law.

But who knows, a moment of indulgence can actually raise a scourge!

When Lu Tingchuan repeatedly expressed his interest in Pan Jingrou, the old lady didn't take this matter to heart, and only thought that it would be good to create opportunities for young people.

But who would have thought that Pan Jingrou would use herself to give her baby grandson such a deadly poison! Even......

As long as Mrs. Lu recalled the scene of her grandson's poisonous death that day, her tears couldn't help but fall.

She finally regretted it.

regretted interfering too much in the relationship between juniors, and in the end he was used and killed his own grandson!

The old lady had red eyes, she hated herself, and at the same time hated Lu Jianguo's son even more!

"Back then, you were sorry for Chuan Bao and his mother, but you still have dealings with the Pan family! Lu Jianguo, do you know who gave the poison to Tingchuan? They killed your own son, you don't feel sad at all, it's okay, today is Tingchuan's big day, you, the father, only think about the property he left behind! ”

There are many guests who come to pay their respects today, and even more so in high-ranking places.

But the old lady didn't save any face for her own son.

As early as when Lu Jianguo cheated and connived at Xiao San's anger to kill the old lady's favorite daughter-in-law, the old lady saw through this son's cool temperament.

"I promised Chuanbao that I would protect the people he cares about! Since he chose to hand over the Heirloom Group to Xiruo to inherit, no one would want to snatch the Heirloom Group from this kid's hands! ”

On the mourning hall, the old lady of the Lu family was angry.

Lu Jianguo's face was blue and white when she said it, and he felt the strange eyes around him, only to feel that his face was lost.

But as long as he thought of the property worth hundreds of billions, how could Lu Jianguo be willing to let it go to an outsider?

As long as he can get the Heirloom Group, why would he compete with his brother for the Lu family's industry?

The heirloom group is a piece of fragrant bait, even the Lu family can't compare to half of its assets.

If you become the owner of the inheritance group, you will be able to inherit the Lu family logically.

Lu Jianguo thought very beautifully.

He just justifiably wants to get back the property that belongs to his son, why should he be reprimanded by his wife in front of so many people?

Hearing this, Lu Jianguo said, "Mom, you're really confused!" Chuanshi Group, that is the industry laid by your own grandson, how can it be cheaper to outsiders? ”

After speaking, he ignored his mother, but sneered at Su Xiruo with an unkind face: "The little girl really has some means, even if her shrewd and capable son is dizzy, even my mother has been brainwashed by you, and it is absolutely impossible for you to inherit my son's inheritance!" I disagree! ”

Su Xiruo glanced at Zong Huai behind him, and didn't pay attention to Lu Jianguo's lust at all.

just said lightly, "Mr. Lu, it doesn't matter if you don't agree or not, because of this matter, I don't need to ask for your opinion." Lu Tingchuan's will has been clearly written in black and white, and all the property he left behind must be inherited by my girlfriend. ”

A photo of Lu Tingchuan in front of him was placed in the mourning hall, and Zhao Chen and the rest of Lu Tingchuan's henchmen and subordinates also came.

Seeing that Lu Jianguo obviously wanted to make trouble, Zhao Chen walked over with an expressionless face, pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, and said lightly, "Mr. Lu, my lord also told us before his death that if you want to bully orphans and widows while he is away, then as his assistant, I will have the right to withdraw his funding for you abroad." ”

Lu Jianguo's face changed, "What did you say?" ”

Zhao Chen sneered, "You know very well, if you didn't have a master to help you carry those small tricks abroad, you would still be able to live so comfortably with a junior?" When I was alive, I guessed that the person who killed my wife should be the one next to you, and the reason why I didn't do it all this is because there is no evidence, and you are his father.

Ye didn't want you to lose the last trace of father-son love between you and him, so he told us before his death, as long as you are honest as before, don't put your mind on the heirloom group, and those past grievances and grievances will be written off. ”

Zhao Chen tugged at the corners of his lips and said indifferently: "But if you are disobedient, the master said, he can write off the past grievances in the face of father-son affection before his death, but if you want to snatch away what he left to Miss Su and the four of them, then don't blame him, who is a son, for turning his face ruthlessly after death!" ”