197. VIP overturns the coffin (asks for a monthly pass)
"The person that eldest brother Qingqing cared about the most before his death was you, how can you let Qingqing rest in peace like this." Yao Minglang was close to screaming, tears and snot mixed on his face.
"Give me back my daughter, I'll give you whatever you want, give me back my daughter......" Yao Richen's mad demon would hear these words, screamed, broke free from the little girl's pull, and ran towards the door like crazy.
"Big brother......" Yao Minglang shouted and chased out.
In the main hall, Granny Zhang knelt on the ground, watching a few people send the small figure into the coffin, crying and almost fainting.
"Qingqing...... Qingqing ......" Yao Richen ran into the hall frantically, his eyes eagerly looking for the small figure, with a look of panic and fear.
"Master, you can let Miss rest in peace." Granny Zhang stood up and hugged Yao Richen's legs, it had been two days and she couldn't be delayed.
Yao Richen broke away from Granny Zhang's hands and held the coffin: "Qingqing is not afraid, Dad is here, Dad is here......"
Yao Minglang ran in, and when he saw this, he was full of pain and helplessness.
"Sir, Miss......"
"Get out, get out of here, don't touch my family." Yao Richen frantically shook off the people around him, guarding the coffin and staring at the people around him with guarded eyes, for fear that he would take Qingqing away.
Yao Richen guarded the coffin, so that they could not get close.
Yao Minglang's face was full of pain, and he couldn't bear to watch Qingqing leave, he couldn't bear it...... Turned around and slammed his fingers on the door frame, squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and cried sullenly.
"Yao Qingqing, you kill a thousand knives, you hurt my son like this, you little scumbag......"
Before I knew about the coffin here, the old lady's scolding voice came over.
Outside the door, a few people came with the old lady in their arms, and there was a scolding sound before they entered the door, Yao Minglang turned his head to look, and there was a wave of anger in his heart, Qingqing's corpse was not cold, why did she still make trouble.
"Yao Qingqing, you scourge, you broom star, if my son has anything to do, even if he dies, I won't let you go......" The old lady walked in the door and cursed at the coffin.
"Old lady, young lady's bones are not cold, why are you still saying this." Granny Zhang glared at the old lady angrily.
"I don't scold her, I scold anyone, my family Jinhao is now harmed like this by her, I don't look for her to find anyone, this brute, if he had died earlier, my Jinhao would not have become like this."
"Zhang Dongmei, you dare to curse Miss, believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth apart." Granny Zhang is usually gentle, but she has been scary all her life, and she has never dared to say a word to her master.
Now she can't bear it, it's really chilling that she has done it so much as a grandmother.
The old lady was hugged by several people, and her face was cold: "Okay, you ungrateful mother-in-law, you can endure it if you get out of the old house, right, tear my mouth?" You dare, it's good for that cheap seed to die, this is God's accumulation of virtue, and this evil seed has been accepted......"
Granny Zhang clenched her fists hatefully.
"Smack"
A slap sounded, and five finger prints quickly rose on the old lady's face.
The old lady was horrified, snorted when she was beaten, and turned her head to look at the person standing in front of her: "You dare to beat your mother?" You're an unfilial son. “
Yao Minglang slapped Lao Gao, and his eyes stared at her fiercely: "You dare to say another word Qingqing." ”
Endure, he can't bear it, but he feels light with a slap!
The old lady shrank and glared at Yao Minglang angrily: "Okay, good, you are all bold, Yao Richen, you are really a brother." ”
Yao Richen lay on the coffin, his hand gently caressed Yao Qingqing's cheek, the noise in his ears made his brows furrowed, and he turned his head and scolded angrily: "Don't speak." ”
The old lady gritted her teeth with hatred, opened her mouth and wanted to curse Qingqing, but when she saw Yao Minglang still slapping her back, she swallowed the cursed words hard.
"Qingqing, I don't want to see you, you don't want to leave." Yao Minglang was angry and wanted to kill someone, if she didn't leave, he might really kill people out of control.
The old lady's face turned pale: "I won't leave, my son's life and death by Yao Qingqing are uncertain, why should I leave." ”
She hasn't been angry yet, why should she leave.
"You go, go, now that my big brother has a wand, you should have seen enough of the jokes, go." Yao Minglang roared at her.
The old lady was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Yao Richen, crazy?
"Really crazy?" She didn't believe it, the Song family kept telling her that Yao Richen was fine and not crazy when they left, but the rumors from the outside world were unreliable.
"Can't you see that?"
Yao Minglang wiped his tears with his sleeve, anger, sadness, and heartache, all of which no longer hit his brain.
The old lady looked at Yao Richen in a daze, only to see that he had been lying on the coffin, not speaking, and couldn't really see his appearance from her direction, so she broke away and took a few steps forward to support her mother-in-law.
Yao Richen's eyes were stunned, and he had not rested for a few days and was deeply immersed in the research room, with a stubble on his face and messy hair, as if he had noticed that everyone was wearing mourning clothes, only he was wearing a blue robe and was crumpled.
"Morning?" She called softly.
Yao Richen didn't seem to hear it, his eyes kept staring at Yao Qingqing, and he seemed to be muttering something in a low voice.
"Richen ......" When the old lady saw Yao Richen at this time, she was shocked and astringent.
No matter how much she hates in her heart, it is also a child who came out of her belly after all, and now she is crazy, and her heart is not of stone.
"Don't talk, didn't you see Qingqing asleep, Qingqing is good, wake up and your father will personally make you something to eat." Yao Richen glanced at her unhappily, then turned his head and looked at the villain inside.
The old lady's body was choking, crazy, really crazy, Jinhao's life and death were uncertain, and she was crazy every morning......
took a step forward, his eyes fell on Yao Qingqing in the coffin, the little man closed his eyes tightly, his cheeks were as white as paper, and his eyes were deep and deep, if it weren't for this cheap race, how could their Yao family fall to such a point.
If it weren't for her, how could she and her sons be like this, and if it weren't for her, how could his son be hurt and crazy.
Staring at the little figure, hatred gradually rose from the bottom of her heart, that is, she killed the Yao family, the business is gone, the money is gone, the son is gone, she has nothing......
"If you die, I won't let you live in peace...... the old lady screamed, pushing her hands on the coffin with all her strength.
There were stools underneath the mahogany coffin, one at the end, and the bottom was empty, and now it was pushed so hard that the coffin tilted suddenly......
When Yao Minglang saw the old lady's move, he was horrified and wanted to hold the coffin, but he was a step too late...... The coffin fell to the ground with a bang, and the little man rolled out of the coffin......
Ask for a commuter pass. Spoilers, next chapter, Keigo is coming......