After Song Qingshan's death, Song Hai successfully controlled all the forces and resources of the Song family.

The old man's funeral was held as scheduled.

It was drizzling under the sky that day, and the family remembered relatives kneeling in the hall and crying.

The first day after death is the night of the soul, and someone is to keep vigil.

Song Hai was busy, but he just cried a little, and Song Lanting had never left the ancestral hall in the past three days.

After the statement learned that Old Man Song was dead, he was a little surprised.

The turmoil of the Song family was set off by him, and he didn't know when it would be extinguished.

Originally, he didn't want to go to the Song family to attend any funeral, but he couldn't help Song Qinglan's stalking.

So I followed, and bought a bouquet of chrysanthemum on the way.

The generation of heroes in Nanchuan City is gone.

In front of the grave, the statement was holding an umbrella, listening to the sound of the long rain outside, and Song Qinglan on the side snuggled in his arms, quiet and peaceful.

"Statement! My grandfather is dead, aren't you happy now, happy! ”

Song Zhongming rushed up in the light rain.

"I regret your grandfather's death, but your grandfather's death really has nothing to do with me."

"Your damn fart!"

Song Zhongming wiped the rain on his face and said angrily: "I have heard from others, grandpa fell ill when he came back from you, what did you do to my grandpa!" ”

Song Qinglan, who put his arms around Lou, asked, "Has your grandfather ever been to our house?" ”

"I've been busy looking for a job these days..."

The statement nodded, looked at Song Zhongming and said, "For your cousin's sake, I can help you find out how your grandfather died......"

"You don't pretend to be a good person in front of me! I don't need to! ”

Thundered...

Thunder and lightning flashed overhead, followed by heavy rain.

"Young Master, hold an umbrella, don't catch a cold."

"The eldest young master......"

……

Song Qinglan snuggled in his arms and asked: "Grandpa has always been in good health, this time he suddenly fell ill, there must be a reason behind it, the second uncle has always taken power very seriously, I'm afraid that he will fight for power..."

She didn't go on with the rest of the sentence.

One is that she doesn't want to say it, and the other is that even she doesn't want to believe it.

The statement nodded, "Don't think about it alone." ”

At the end of the funeral, he pushed Song Wei's wheelchair and said: "I left my family when I was eighteen years old, penniless, living on the streets, wandering around like a beggar, being looked down upon, and not even having money to get on the train... Ten years have passed, and I have survived the most difficult period to get to where I am today..."

"Didn't you use any power in the family during this period?"

The statement shook his head, "No." ”

"It's the dragon that will eventually soar into the sky, and that's probably you." Song Wei said with some emotion.

"What are you going to do now, do you want to continue to care for the elderly at home, or do you plan to fight with Song Hai and fight for your share of the country."

"If you continue to fight like this, the Song family will be finished sooner or later, and the tree will fall and scatter, once the Song family falls, those who are attached to the Song family will also be implicated, and the family will be ruined."

"Hehe..."

The statement smiled, shook his head, and said, "If you had your brother half ruthless, you wouldn't have ended up like this." ”

Since it started with him, let him end it...

After Song Qingshan's death, Song Weijin's wedding was slightly postponed, and Song Hai went to discuss this matter with the head of the Li family on behalf of his father.

After the handover, the two parties decided to set the wedding date on August 26, Friday Chong Rat (Jiazi) Xubei.

On the day of the wedding, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the whole Nanchuan was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Song Weijin and Li Wan'er, the newlyweds, can go from school uniforms to wedding dresses, which is not easy.

Li family, Li Wan'er boudoir.

Her mother dressed her up.

"The girl who got married splashed out of the water, and after entering the gate of the Song family, if she was bullied, she would call me, and don't hold on alone."

"Got it, Mom."

Li Wan'er admired the mirror and remembered herself.

Beautiful, dignified, and peerless.

The wedding dress is a traditional wedding dress in the hot summer, with a red robe and a phoenix crown made of pure gold on the top of the head.

Single-round beauty, Li Wan'er and Song Qinglan are on the same level, but Li Wan'er is more of a small fresh beauty with a small family jasper, who keeps to herself, and is suitable for her husband and children at home.

And Song Qinglan is a mature royal sister workplace woman, with her own ideals and goals, suitable to be his right-hand man and take care of his career.

Luxury cars lined up to pick up relatives.

The Song family was very low-key when they did white things, only some immediate family members came, and idle people did not come, mainly to not affect the marriage of Song Wei and Jin.

Song Weijin wore a red coat, a black round hat, and a folding fan in his hand, and brought a group of groomsmen to the Song family to rob relatives.

The bridesmaids blocked the door and asked them for red envelopes.

The atmosphere is so inactive.

Everything is going smoothly.

Song Weijin pushed open the door, and Li Wan'er was sitting upright on the bed, her body trembling slightly, excited and happy.

He's finally here...

Song Weijin lifted the bride's red hijab, and looked at Li Wan'er's shy face, he couldn't wait to pounce on her immediately.

But not now, welcoming relatives is only the first step, and there is still a long way to go.

Song Weijin put his face up and wanted to kiss the bride, but Li Wan'er stretched out her little hand to push him away, and said shyly: "Don't... So many people..."

"Just kiss it."

"No, I was full of alcohol and smoked to death..."

Song Weijin was not angry, and sent the roses prepared in advance to Li Wan'er with a smile, "Are you willing to marry me?" ”

Under everyone's gaze, Li Wan'er said with a happy face: "I am willing..."

The groomsmen whistled en masse.

Li Wan'er got out of bed and sat in the lead car of the wedding convoy surrounded by the bridesmaids.

……

At the same time, the statement was sitting in an abandoned warehouse, and the whole process of Song Wei and Jin's greeting was being broadcast live on the table in front of him.

The statement touched his chin and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the bride to be so beautiful..."

"I heard that the two of them have been childhood sweethearts since they were children..."Ning Qidao stood aside with his hands in his hands, his eyes glancing at the person in the video.

"How's the arrangement?"

"Everything is going well, but do you really plan to do this, the Li family will leave it aside for the time being, will my sister-in-law be sad if she finds out?"

The statement got up and stretched, "She won't know, the Li family is just a family, even when they are at their strongest, they don't dare to argue with me, not to mention that they have now been reduced to relying on marriage to maintain their status." ”

"Once the family is forced to marry someone else, it means that it has begun to decline or is not far from death...", the statement is meaningful.

Ning Qidao sighed, feeling sorry for what Li Wan'er was about to face.

If you want to blame it, blame the Song family for offending people who shouldn't be offended...

The greeting team was on the way back, when suddenly, all the cars in the front had flat tires, hundreds of luxury cars were blocked, and the highway was instantly paralyzed.