"Me?" Wang Xiaoyun's face was full of tears, and he looked at Wang Xiaoying at a loss.

Wang Xiaoying glanced at Mother Lin fiercely, and accused: "You are the broom star of my Wang family, and when you married a poor boy, you made my Wang family lose face in Shanghai."

Mom was fine just now, but because I saw you, I was so emotional that I lost my breath, and Mom was angry with you to death, why do you want to come back? If you don't come back, Mom can live a few more days. ”

Wang Xiaoying's words actually pushed all the old lady's death on Mother Lin, which can be described as ruthless, it is simply a heart-wrenching move.

The people of the Wang family originally had no good impression of Lin Xuan's family, if it weren't for the fact that the old lady had little time, I am afraid they would not have been allowed to enter this house at all.

At this time, when I heard it, it turned out that the old lady's death had something to do with them, and the look in her eyes was even more unkind, as if she was looking at an enemy.

Some people even rolled their eyes and muttered about Lin Xuan.

"Look at Wang Xiaoyun's son, like a goose. ”

"Who said it wasn't, this kid didn't shed a single tear just now, his grandmother died, and he looked like a nobody. ”

"This kid is worthy of being Wang Xiaoyun's son, exactly like her mother, such a big person, he doesn't understand anything at all. ”

"You said that if they didn't come, my aunt would be able to live a few more days, but Wang Xiaoyun was angry to death. ”

......

The words of these people are not taboo, they are really poisonous and vicious, how ruthless and ruthless, like extremely sharp arrows stabbed into the chest of Lin Xuan's family, Lin Ma's face turned pale, and her body shook a little.

Lin Xuan hurriedly stepped forward to support Mother Lin and glanced coldly at his 'aunt'.

When he entered the ward, he had already noticed that the old lady had run out of oil and the lamp had dried up, and he only relied on one breath to hold on, and the moment he saw Lin Ma, that breath was broken, and the old lady's last look had already shown that she had forgiven Lin Ma.

Unexpectedly, his 'aunt' pushed the old lady's death on her mother, and suddenly made Lin Xuan's family fall into the target of public criticism.

Wang Xiaoying directly ignored Lin Xuan's eyes, raised her chin, and snorted disdainfully.

"A stinky boy dares to threaten me, it's really self-defeating. ”

Lin Xuan's face suddenly turned cold, and he just wanted to say something, but he was pulled by Lin Ma, seeing Wang Xiaoyun shaking his head with pleading eyes, Lin Xuan sighed in his heart, and didn't speak.

"Okay, when is it, you're still noisy, hurry up and hold the funeral for your mother. ”

A middle-aged man in a black tunic with gray hair spoke up.

He is Wang Xingguo, the boss of the Wang family, and he is the person with the highest official position in the Wang family, a deputy ministerial-level official, although he will retire in a few days, but no one dares to disobey his words.

Although a turmoil disappeared like this, Wang Xiaoying's words were buried in everyone's hearts like a thorn, and they all thought that the old lady's death had something to do with Mother Lin.

......

Although the Wang family is not as good as those top wealthy families, it is still a family with a head and a face, and several children have a high status.

For the old lady's funeral, although it can't be said to be a big deal, it can't be too shabby.

Finally, after the discussion of several children, they said that they would hold a funeral according to the local customs of Shanghai, first set up a mourning hall at home, hold a vigil for the old lady for three days, and hold a memorial service on the fourth day.

The Wang family also has an ancestral house in Shanghai, where the old lady usually lives, and the mourning hall is placed in the ancestral house.

After preparing everything, the second and third generations of the Wang family wore linen and filial piety, knelt in the mourning hall, and waited for the condolences of relatives and friends.

Lin Xuan's family is also among them.

Although Lin Xuan had no feelings for his grandmother, seeing that Lin's mother was sad, Lin Xuan had to try his best to help his mother fulfill her filial piety.

The Wang family is worthy of being a wealthy family, and since the mourning hall was placed, there has been an endless stream of mourners, and it seems that everyone's status is not low.

Most of them are some relatives who are close to the Wang family, and some are some friends of Lin Xuan's three uncles and aunt.

Wang Xiaoying, with filial piety, was talking to a burly middle-aged man with her aunt Huang Haibo.

From the words of the people around him, I know that this middle-aged man seems to be Song Gaoyang, the director of the Shanghai City Police Department, the top boss of the sister-in-law, I heard that he is the mayor's henchman, even the uncle Wang Xingguo does not dare to despise it.

Although it is a white thing, it is also a time to compete for connections and strength, for Wang Xiaoying, Song Gaoyang's ability to come can be regarded as giving her enough face.

She pretended to be sad while listening to Song Gaoyang's comforting words.

Song Gaoyang left not long after, Gao Xiaoying and Huang Haibo personally sent him to the door, and when she came back, she glanced at Lin Xuan's family proudly.

A lot of people came one after another, all of them were friends of Lin Xuan's 'relatives', and all of them had some backgrounds, even the most unsatisfactory third uncle, there were seven or eight friends from the business world.

As for Lin Xuan's family, they were bare, there was no one, and they looked extremely miserable.

Lin Yuanshan kept his head down and didn't speak, as if he was very inferior in front of these people in the Wang family.

He also has a lot of friends, but his friends are all far away in Jiangcheng, and they are all ordinary salarymen, and they don't even have a leader, even if they are notified, it is estimated that these people of the Wang family will not have a good face.

However, although there were a lot of people who came, Lin Xuan found a strange thing, that is, all the middle-level leaders in those units came, and the highest was the director of the police department, and none of the senior cadres came.

It is said that in the capacity of the uncle's deputy department, at least a few senior officials of the deputy department must be brought in.

And from beginning to end, there was a trace of sadness on the brow of Uncle Wang Xingguo, as if he had already guessed this result.

It seems that this Wang family is not as glamorous as it seems.

Finally, at this time, no one came, and after a hurried dinner, those elders still had to stay in the mourning hall, and their juniors could be withdrawn.

After kneeling in the mourning hall for a day, these young people were almost crazy, took off their filial piety clothes, and immediately secretly discussed where to play.

Today's young people don't have so many taboos about this kind of white thing, but when the old man dies, he is sad for a while, and he forgets it after crying, and then he returns to his true nature.

They are not called Lin Xuan, and he is not interested, although Lin Ma has his own refined talisman on his body, but he is still worried about his mother, so he has been by his mother's side.

Idle and bored, he secretly ran the [Vientiane Jue] mental method, and practiced silently, he felt that he had reached the peak of the fourth layer of qi refining, and it was estimated that he would soon be able to break through to the fifth layer of qi refining.

At this moment, a sweet and cute girl with a hint of baby fat walked up to Lin Xuan and said, "Cousin, we are going to go to the Pine Forest Hall, do you want to go together?"

Lin Xuan knew that this was Wang Sisi, the daughter of the third uncle, who was sixteen years old today, in the first year of high school, and was very spiritual.

Lin Xuan shook his head, smiled indifferently, and said, "Cousin, you go and play, I won't go." ”

The third uncle came over at this time and said to Lin Xuan: "Just a few of us will guard here, you young people should communicate more, after all, they are all relatives, and they can help each other in the future." ”

Lin Xuan knew that the third uncle was for his own good, and hoped that he would have a good relationship with these 'relatives', so that the road in the future would be easier.

However, with his current status and identity, even if his uncle Wang Xingguo is too far behind him, how can he need to have a good relationship with these second generations.

He just wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but was interrupted by Mother Lin.

"Xiao Xuan, you go, after all, you haven't met these brothers and sisters, you can go with them, you can have a good exchange. ”

Dad Lin also said: "Don't worry, your mother has me to take care of her, nothing will happen!"

Lin Xuan had no choice but to nod helplessly and followed his cousin Wang Sisi out.

At the entrance of the ancestral house, five or six cars had already been parked, the best was a 10 million Maserati sports car, driven by a charming-looking young woman, and the rest were some common Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi and the like.

The young people who were originally talking and laughing and making trouble, when they saw Wang Sisi bring Lin Xuan out, their faces were not very good-looking, and their eyes showed disdain and disdain.

A blue haired man held a cigarette in his mouth, glanced at Lin Xuan, and said disdainfully, "Sisi, why did you bring him out?"

This blue-haired man is called Huang Bo, the son of Lin Xuan's aunt Wang Xiaoying, who usually likes to play some more exciting and trendy things, and dresses up more bewitchingly, and even wears eye shadow and lipstick.

Wang Sisi rolled his eyes, deliberately said with a cold face: "You can't care!"

was choked by her like this, Huang Bo was not angry, but couldn't help laughing.

A young man who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen said, "Okay, since we have all the people, let's go." ”

This young man is Wang Chenguang, the son of Lin Xuan's uncle, who is young and promising, and now works in the municipal government office, and is the secretary of the deputy mayor in charge of finance.

He is only 28 years old, and he has already reached a position that ordinary people can't go to in a lifetime.

These people also faintly regard him as the master.

Everyone got into the car one after another, but in the end, Lin Xuan was left behind, no one opened their mouths to let Lin Xuan get in the car, or these people had ignored Lin Xuan, and some people had even started the car and were ready to leave.

Huang Bo sat in the driver's seat of a Land Rover, casually threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and glanced at Lin Xuan proudly.

Wang Sisi, who had already gotten into the car, opened the car door, beckoned to Lin Xuan, and said, "Cousin, you can sit with me!"

Lin Xuan shook his head with a smile, glanced at it, and walked straight towards the blue Maserati sports car.

Under the incredulous gaze of everyone, he indifferently opened the car door, sat in the co-pilot's seat, and slammed the door shut.

"There's a good show to watch now, this kid dares to get into Feifei's car!"

"Feifei's car is not allowed to move anyone, I touched it last time, almost killed me, and deducted my living expenses for half a year. ”

"This kid is probably going to be unlucky. ”

Everyone gloated, ready to see Lin Xuan's jokes.

Lin Xuan fastened his seat belt, glanced at Wang Feifei with a cold face next to him, and said in an undoubted tone: "Let's go!"

Wang Feifei met Lin Xuangujing's waveless gaze, and he swallowed the words that drove people out of his mouth, and then started the car obediently and drove out.

The people who were waiting for Lin Xuan to be driven out of the car saw the Maserati getting farther and farther away, and they were all surprised and couldn't believe it, and broke their glasses on the ground.

"When did Feifei have such a good temper?"

"What kind of magic did this kid do?"

Someone was puzzled.

Huang Bo had a gloomy face, snorted coldly, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the domineering Land Rover jumped out suddenly.

The rest of the cars followed, and they sped out and drove towards the Pine Forest Hall.