Facing the nameless evil fire of his mother-in-law, Jiang Chen looked calm.

After all, his mother-in-law has never been accustomed to herself, and he has long been accustomed to such a nameless evil fire.

It was Mu Qing'er, who looked at Long Xiaoyu with an angry face: "Mom, how can you blame Jiang Chen for the uncle's death?" ”

"Why don't you blame him?" Long Xiaoyu's neck was stalked, and his face was horizontal, "The Mu family was single-handedly brought down by this animal, that is your uncle's life's work, after the collapse of the Mu family, your uncle has been depressed, and now he is dead, is it not caused by this beast?" ”

"If I don't bring down the Mu family, can you still sit here and accuse me now?"

Jiang Chen suddenly spoke, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Long Xiaoyu's expression was suffocated, her lips pursed, and she couldn't argue.

Gritting her teeth angrily, she kicked the seat again: "Hurry up, grind and chirp, do you want us to be blamed by those Mu family members later?" ”

The Mu family's house is hanging high.

is different from the picture of the Mu family's luxury cars in the past, but now the Mu family is full of doors, showing desertion.

Uncle Mu's birthday, how long has it been until now?

In just a few months, it was a world of difference.

All confirm that sentence, the poor in the downtown no one asks, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains.

The car drove into the courtyard of the house.

As soon as I got out of the car, several yin and yang strange voices came.

"Oh, what about the Mercedes-Benz GLS500, it's almost two million, right?"

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, the waste has turned over, and I want to show my superiority in front of us more and more."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, why didn't we treat him so badly at that time? It's boring for us now. ”

……

Listening to the words of their relatives, Long Xiaoyu and Mu Qing'er's faces were a little ugly.

At the beginning, the Mu family was strong, and their family looked at their faces in front of the Mu family.

Now the Mu family is no longer beautiful, but their family is thriving, but they still can't get rid of the faces of their relatives.

Jiang Chen's face was calm, without sadness or joy.

Of course, the sins you have done yourself have borne the price.

The Mu family can have today, didn't you make it yourself?

If it weren't for the Mu family's treatment of Mu Qing'er's family, how could he let Chen Zhong wipe out the Mu family with a wave of his hand?

Long Xiaoyu glared at Jiang Chen resentfully, blaming this bastard, otherwise how could we even attend the funeral of our eldest brother and hear these yin and yang strange voices?

Feeling Long Xiaoyu's gaze, Jiang Chen smiled slightly.

It was this smile that made Long Xiaoyu hate it even more.

Mu Qing'er was full of helplessness, and when she was worried about the occasion, she also endured it.

In the courtyard, wreaths and paper money are piled up.

Rao is the Mu family has decayed and no one cares.

But Mu Qing'er's family is still there, and with the relationship between Mu Qing'er's family and the Mu family, those connections of the Mu family in the past will not completely ignore the Mu family.

It doesn't take much to send a wreath to save face and be a favor.

The hall has been built into a mourning hall, and it is plain.

The coffin was placed in the middle, and Mu Qingshan was kneeling in front of the brazier burning paper money, and the air was filled with the smoky smell of paper money burning into ashes.

In front of the coffin, there is also a posthumous photo of Uncle Mu.

The black-and-white photographs show sadness.

The moment Mu Qing'er saw Uncle Mu's photo, her eyes were hazy with tears.

She walked quickly to the mourning hall, Jiang Chen and Long Xiaoyu followed closely behind.

Before they could enter the door, Mu Erbo and Mu Sanbo stopped them left and right.

"You guys, what other face do you have to meet your eldest brother?" Mu Sanbo's face was full of anger and he gritted his teeth.

"Who told you to come? The eldest brother is dead, do you still want to come and see our Mu family's jokes? Mu Erbo's face was gloomy and his eyes were resentful.

The Mu family also glared at Jiang Chen and the three of them angrily, gritting their teeth.

Long Xiaoyu's face turned the color of pig liver, and he was a little embarrassed.

Mu Qing'er looked stunned and stood still.

Jiang Chen suddenly sneered, don't you know how the Mu family was destroyed until now?

"Jiang Chen, you bastard, you dare to laugh?" A shout rang out.

Mu Qinglin walked out of the crowd, pointed at Jiang Chen's nose and scolded: "Uncle is not cold, you laugh on such an occasion, what kind of heart do you have?" ”

Jiang Chen looked at Mu Qinglin coldly, and his compelling gaze made Mu Qinglin's pretty face change and close her mouth.

Wasn't it enough to be scared last time?

So soon to start commanding again?

Turning his gaze to Mu Erbo and Mu Sanbo, Jiang Chen said in a deep voice: "The death of the uncle is also bad news for us, as a member of the Mu family, we have come to mourn from now on, but the second uncle and the third uncle are like this, do you want the uncle to die without turning a blind eye?" ”

"A member of the Mu family?"

Mu Sanbo frowned, "It's the first time I've seen a member of the ruthless family who is ruthless to his own family, the cat cries and the mouse is fake mercy!" ”

"What did the third uncle do to my wife in the first place?"

Jiang Chen didn't give an inch, and his eyes went straight to Mu Sanbo: "Do you want me to read out your actions like a treasure?" ”

"You ......" Mu Sanbo's face changed drastically, and he was speechless.

The Mu family members were also shocked.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Jiang Chen's words obviously poked at Mu Sanbo's vital point.

"Second uncle and third uncle, Qing'er's family was notified by me."

At this time, Mu Qingshan, who had burned the paper money, got up and walked out, and said with a sad expression: "Dad was still thinking about Qing'er's family when he left, but he left too suddenly, and he didn't have time to see the last one." ”

One sentence made Mu Erbo and Mu Sanbo unable to argue anymore.

The dead are the greatest, even Uncle Mu thought about Mu Qing'er's family before he died, what more can they say about the people who are alive?

Mu Erbo and Mu Sanbo stepped aside and got out of the way.

The tears in Mu Qing'er's eyes couldn't hold back any longer, flowed down, and Long Xiaoyu walked into the mourning hall quickly, knelt in front of the coffin, and cried uncontrollably.

When Jiang Chen heard Mu Qingshan's words, he couldn't help but be moved.

Uncle Mu still didn't give up on any of the Mu family after all?

Although he is strong and arrogant, he still thinks of family affection after all.

Rubbing his nose, Jiang Chen stepped into the mourning hall, knelt in front of the brazier, and burned it with paper money.

When a man is about to die, his words are good.

He didn't think Mu Qingshan's words were lying.

Anyway, Mu Guohua was brought up by Uncle Mu, when Mu Qinger's family bought a house and started a business, it was all taken care of by Uncle Mu.

Pieces of paper money fell into the brazier, turning into raging flames and rising smoke.

In the mourning hall, there was a desolation.

After Mu Qing'er paid her respects, she knelt in front of the brazier with Jiang Chen and burned paper money.

Long Xiaoyu stood in the crowd and watched coldly.

And Mu Erbo, Mu Sanbo and others stared at Jiang Chen with resentment.

The cat cries and pretends to be merciful, and single-handedly contributes to the decline of our Mu family, and now that the eldest brother is dead, do you come to pretend to be a good person?

After the paper money was burned, Jiang Chen got up and walked towards Mu Qingshan.

"Big brother, did the uncle say anything before leaving?"

Mu Qingshan looked sad, recalled for a while, and said, "He said, I'm sorry for you and Qing'er's family." ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Chen nodded: "I heard that the eldest brother has joined a company now?" ”

"Hmm." Mu Qingshan's expression was complicated, after the decline of the Mu family, he could only rely on his university major to enter a company, and temporarily rely on work to maintain his family's expenses.

"After the uncle's funeral, the eldest brother will go to the company to take over."

Jiang Chen's voice was calm, without sadness or joy: "The company's surname will be Mu in the future." ”