Song Bangyue had been through for so long, and she had never seen these people, looking at Chu Yan's resentful gaze, she was somewhat guessing.

It's just that her identity is really not good to stand up and say something, so she had to close the crossbody bag.

The black bag, long, resembles a violin box.

But seeing that the other party was blocking the road with people, he still reminded, "Two gentlemen, go outside and talk, don't disturb the dead." ”

Yan Pengfang's already old face distorted when he heard this, making those wrinkles even more profound.

"I ...... I want to meet my daughter. ”

His grief didn't seem to be fake, but Chu Yan only felt disgusting, "When my mother was alive, she cried every year and came back from Yan's house, and now that you're dead, it's like pretending to be a loving father, it's too late." ”

Two simple words, like a heavy hammer, made the old man almost unsteady.

The middle-aged man immediately glared angrily, "Chu Yan, is this how your grandfather spoke?" It's still the top student in science, believe it or not, I'm looking for the media to expose your face! ”

Only then did Song Bangyue know that these two people turned out to be Chu Yan's grandfather and uncle.

She had never heard Chu Yan mention her grandfather or uncle.

The original owner never knew.

In other words, since the death of Chu Jinhong and his wife Yan Qian, Chu Yan's grandfather's family has never appeared.

I don't think it's a person to be trusted.

What kind of family insulator is Chu Yan?

My uncle is an enemy who kills my father, and when I need my uncle and grandfather the most, I can't count on any of them.

Yan Pengfang stopped his son's angry behavior, "Okay, let's go, your sister, you shouldn't want to see us." ”

blame him, he shouldn't have been angry with his daughter back then, otherwise he wouldn't have become what he is now.

The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and every time he thought about it, it made his heart ache.

"Dad, don't be angry with such a white-eyed wolf, let's go!" The middle-aged man's words were still demeaning, "Who made my sister unclear, if I had listened to your words and married to the Cai family, I wouldn't have died early." ”

"Shut up!"

Chu Yan and Yan Peng Fang roared out at the same time.

The old man glared at his son sternly, "Yan Lei, don't think that I don't know your careful thoughts, I asked you to take care of your sister secretly, how did you do it, you still have the face to say!" ”

A little darkness flashed on Yan Lei's face, "Dad, I was busy at the time, how did I know it would become like this?" ”

Seeing that the father and son were fighting among themselves, the young man took a deep breath, not wanting to have a conflict with someone in front of his parents' grave, so he said to Song Bangyue:

"Mom, hug Tian Tian, let's go back."

He didn't want to have anything to do with the Yan family anymore, but it was such a simple title that angered Yan Pengfang.

"Xiaoyan, you actually call this woman's mother? Where did you put Akane? ”

He felt that he was complaining about his daughter, but in Chu Yan's eyes, he felt that he was already old and confused.

I didn't want to talk to him at all, "Let's go." ”

said that he was about to leave while protecting Song Bangyue.

"Stop!" Yan Pengfang was so angry that his eyes turned red.

Yan Lei stretched out his hand to stop them, "Didn't you hear your grandfather tell you not to leave?" Deaf is not. ”

After speaking, she looked at Song Bangyue sarcastically, quite a beautiful woman.

In their circle, there are too many dirty things between stepmothers and sons.

"Xiao Yan, I know that you are young and can't control your beauty, but this woman is not at ease at first glance, don't be deceived by her."

It's disgusting!

Chu Yan was so angry that his fists clenched.

They also brought bodyguards. And they have children with them.

At this time, there was still media outside, holding a telephoto lens to this side.

The champion of science pays tribute to his biological parents, highlighting filial piety at the same time, and has a bit of inspirational color, what a good news material.

Of course, it would be better if it was a fight.

At this time, Song Bangyue, who had been silent, sighed.

Stuffed Tian Tian into Chu Yan's arms, "Don't care what happens, just go." ”

Chu Yan watched her untie the crossbody bag and nodded.

Under the puzzled gaze of Yan Pengfang's father and son, she took out a big iron spoon.

Bang –

After quickly solving the two bodyguards, he gently pushed the banquet aside gently, "Don't get involved with the old man, I can't afford to pay for the medical expenses." ”

Chu Yan has already run away.

Song Bangyue chiseled at Yan Lei with a spoon, "I let your dog spit out ivory in his mouth, if you don't want to be an in-law, be an enemy." ”

After smashing the man to her stomach, she strode away.

When I came to the gate of the cemetery, I found that the media had blocked Chu Yan and Tian Tian, and I couldn't help but smile gently, "Ah, we're in a bit of a hurry, so let's take the trouble." ”

It's so beautiful, but she carries a spicy iron spoon.

It was like dragging a 40-meter machete, and the reporters who were originally armed with long guns and short guns got out of the way.

When Song Bangyue left the crowd, she suddenly turned around:

"By the way, the conflict that happened in the cemetery just now, if you need the original video, you can go to my account background to send a private message, don't send it casually."

"Otherwise, be careful of being slapped in the face."

In fact, it is to remind them that it is okay to send it, but don't take it out of context and maliciously edit it, otherwise don't blame her for being slapped in the face by the original video.

Everyone looked different.

She said it anyway, and if someone else messed around, don't blame her for being polite.

There are always a few people who will do anything for the sake of traffic.

In the evening, the topic of Yunjiang City's science champion stepmother beating the old man rushed to the hot search.

Since the announcement of the results of the college entrance examination, the name Chu Yan has carried absolute traffic.

The video was edited, and in the picture, Song Bangyue stuffed Tian Tian into Chu Yan's arms and started to do it.

The person who posted the video was a big V with five million followers, and the fans soon came to eat melons.

"No, Grandma Xiao Song shouldn't be someone who does it casually."

"This woman even dares to beat her parents, let alone a strange old man, and I don't know why so many people fan him."

"Upstairs, that's Grandma Song's adoptive parents, who secretly exchanged their daughter for Grandma Song's own mother, who abused others in her early years and deserved to be killed."

"I don't know the whole picture, I won't comment, Grandma Song's melons have always been reversed, sit and wait."

"There have been other bloggers who have posted the full video, although I can't hear what is said, but at first glance, this old man is the first to find fault."

"Don't worry, Grandma Xiao Song usually carries a portable camera with her, and there will be clarification soon."

Most of the Chinese people have friendly filters for children who are good at reading.

Unless it's malicious with rhythm, the original video that everyone posted.

It is not difficult to see that it was the old man and the middle-aged man with bodyguards who blocked the way of the two.

The three grandparents are leaving, and they are still stopping.

The high-definition lens can be seen very clearly, the man is domineering and ugly.

At this time, everyone was eating, Song Bangyue put down her chopsticks and sighed, "I know." ”

said that he went on Weibo and found that there were many people in Aite, so he skillfully posted a clarification video.

Then he said to Chu Yan, who had a black face:

"You can also say it on Weibo."

If that Yan Lei has a hole in his brain, it won't be good to hit a rake first.

Chu Yan nodded, put down his chopsticks and edited a text:

"It's my grandfather and uncle, in the early years, I was dissatisfied with my mother's refusal to marry and married my father as a shoemaker, and I rarely interacted, and I didn't contact my mother after her death.