Zhang Liuling knew very well that there were some sins that he might not be able to atone for in his lifetime.

He stared at the hole in his sleeve.

The whole mourning hall was blown by the wind outside, the mourning flags were moving, flying wildly, and the crumbs of money and paper were floating more densely, flying in the air of the mourning hall, like butterflies with fire.

When the paper-burning servants saw this strange and dangerous scene, they all got up from the brazier with fear on their faces.

Only Zhang Liuling stood there, always looking at his sleeve, and said to the hole in the fabric, "Are you blaming me?"

And when his words came out, the entire mourning hall was silent, and no one answered him.

Zhang Jiawen was also caught off guard by the news of the old man's sudden death, and the old man died like this before anyone else climbed from that broken place to the headquarters.

After Zhang Jiawen received the news, he rushed back from the field desperately, and when he came back, it was the third day of the old man's death and the second day of his death in the mourning hall.

Zhang Jiawen looked at the house covered with white cloth, and the first thing he said was, "Damn." After he cursed such a sentence,

When he found his father Zhang Qicheng in the mourning hall, he said loudly, "Dad, grandpa is dead, what should I do? Do I have to stay in that place for the rest of my life?"

When Zhang Qicheng saw him come back, the first sound he made when he opened his mouth should be crying, but he didn't expect that what he opened his mouth was not the death of the old man, but his own future, Zhang Qicheng really didn't know how he gave birth to such a rebel.

"Jiawen, now it's your grandfather who is gone, and you're worried about your own affairs, shouldn't you ask about your grandfather?"

"How else can my grandfather go? Isn't it long since it was overdue? It's a good way, and there's nothing to ask, but you're not worried about my own son at all."

"You—"

Usually Zhang Qicheng rarely preaches to this son, and his education has always been in a gentle, free and respectful way, but he didn't expect such an education method, but instead he raised people into the current picture of six relatives who don't recognize him, he has always known that he is perverse, but he didn't expect that it is not as simple as perverse at all now, since he married Na Jiang Yue, he has become more and more ridiculous, and he really can't wait to give him a slap now.

"Why don't you think about you? Look at what you look like, look at yourself doing so many ridiculous things! Now you go and kneel in front of Grandpa's funeral hall for me."

"What ridiculous thing have I done? I've done better things than you, but you're still the eldest son, have you done what the eldest son should do? Isn't my second uncle doing it yet? I don't know, I thought my second uncle was the eldest son of the old man. Before the old man died, he had planned to complete all the things in the Zhang family, who doesn't know the current position of the second uncle?"

"You—"

Zhang Qicheng really wants to give Zhang Jiawen a slap, in his opinion, he and Liu Ling have never fought about this, but Jiawen is like an evil spirit, he cares about it in every possible way, and even bites his second uncle to death, and is disrespectful to his second uncle.

"Gawen! Sooner or later, you will know the importance of your family, and I advise you to give me this kind of competitive and power-seeking temperament."

Just when the two fathers and sons were arguing in the mourning hall, the housekeeper came over and informed Zhang Qicheng that "Mr. Zhang, the old man's lawyer is here."

After Zhang Qicheng heard this, his eyes looked towards the housekeeper.

He knew that after the old man died, there must be a lawyer coming, and this was to inform the old man of the last words left in advance.

Zhang Qicheng said to Zhang Jiawen, "I won't teach you for the time being, you come with me first."

So everyone in the Zhang family went to the hall, and the old man's lawyer was waiting for them.

After they gathered, the lawyer announced that there was nothing to say about the distribution of the family's property, but read out his last words in the old man's voice: "If one day, I die suddenly, you will know everything, everything in the family

The only thing I want to tell is Mingxia, you must not interfere in the affairs of Jiawen Jiangyue after I leave, Jiang Yue entered the door of the Zhang family, then she will be Jiawen's wife for the rest of her life, if anyone changes this matter, then this person will lose all the inheritance rights of the Zhang family."

After the lawyer finished reading, the entire hall of the Zhang family was quiet, and no one spoke again.

Zhang Liuling, who was standing at the front, was silent and didn't say a word after hearing the lawyer read everything.

And Mingxia is Mrs. Zhang's name, and Mrs. Zhang's face is also very delicate after hearing the lawyer read it.

Only Zhang Qicheng's heart fluctuated greatly after hearing all this.

Is this a complete tie-up of people to death in the Zhang family? What's going on, old man? What the hell is he doing?

Zhang Qicheng originally thought that the old man was dead, so it was naturally impossible for him to let people be in the Zhang family, but he didn't expect that things would completely exceed his expectations, and such a change occurred, and this matter was locked tightly.

He immediately looked towards Liu Ling, and as he stood there, his face had not changed, only his face was slightly lowered, and his eyebrows were calm to the point that there were no fluctuations.

The old man was most worried about Liu Ling and Shi Nian before his death, he was afraid that the two would be separated, and he wanted the two to adopt a child.

Shi Nian and Xu Yunhe both stood there, without speaking, they naturally didn't expect that the old man would leave such a will before he died, it was not about any of the Zhang family's affairs, and all they left was an outsider.

Shi Nian also looked at Zhang Liuling, she thought in her heart, she didn't know, she thought that the old man was specifically targeting him and was set for him.

Thinking of this, she smiled in her heart and thought, okay, what a ...... It's something interesting to think about.

The lawyer's gaze also glanced at Zhang Liuling.

The old man's will had nothing to do with anyone present, and the man who had something to do with the last words did not appear, but stayed upstairs, and did not appear until after the old man's death.

Of course, it's not surprising that she doesn't appear, after all, no one in the Zhang family is willing to admit her identity now, and it is on such an occasion.

After reading the reactions of everyone in the Zhang family, the lawyer said, "There is only so much left by the old man, all I should read out is finished, if it's okay, I'll leave first."

Zhang Liuling's eyes were always on a piece of white paper money on the underground floor, which was like snow and floated from the mourning hall.