132: C132 Kowtow and Apologize

C132 Kowtow and Apologize

Old Lady Nan thought of her eldest son's death and her eyes instantly turned red. She once again glanced at the picture of the woman on the tombstone. Her eyes were filled with undisguised disgust. It was obvious that she did not like the daughter-in-law buried in the tomb.0

"Kneel!"

Su Yuyan saw that the old lady stood there for a long time and did not move. She was wearing high heels. She walked over with a rhythmic sound. It was a cold voice. She said unceremoniously, "Don't forget what you came here for today. Here, mother, kneel down! "

"You..." Old Lady Nan turned around and glared at Su Yuyan. She was frightened by the brutal aura emitted from her body. She did not dare to continue to fight with her and could only turn pale. Clenching her teeth, with a bang, her knee hit the ground.

She knelt down heavily, not because of an apology or atonement! It was only because she wanted Nan Jinshen and Su Yuyan, this crazy couple, to stop making things difficult for her precious grandson, Xuan'er!

She knelt down to endure humiliation and to preserve the strength of the Nan family's second house... Even if she knelt in front of this slut's grave, she would still straighten her back and never admit defeat. She was still a high and mighty noble lady!

The rain in the sky was getting heavier and heavier. When they saw the old lady kneeling down, everyone in the Nan family's second house was silent. They followed behind the old lady and knelt down one after another.

The scene was incomparably vast.

In the gloomy rainy day, when they saw this spectacular scene, the reporters were all talking in different languages. They were all rushing to take pictures of the old lady. This was the biggest news in the history of the Nan family, one of the top families in the Cloud City.

All of them were wearing raincoats and holding cameras, interviewing microphones, and recording equipment. They pointed the cameras at Old Lady Nan's pale face and kept taking pictures.

"Oh my god, I heard that the wife of the Nan family, Mu Xianyun, was the most beautiful woman in the entire Cloud City."

"Yeah... When she was singing at the Stars Bar, countless young masters from rich and powerful families went over to support her. Just the flower baskets, jewelry, diamond rings, and jewelry were piled up into a mountain! "

"Of course. Otherwise, where do you think this handsome and godly handsome CEO of ours came from?"

"But, I heard that after she married into the Nan family, she had a bad relationship with the old lady. Even when she passed away, the old lady didn't attend her funeral. She only sent a dog to bury her in her place... But, I heard that after she married into the Nan family, she didn't have a good relationship with the old lady. Even when she passed away, the old lady didn't attend her funeral."

"This Old Lady Nan is really mean. No matter how bad the relationship is, she has already left. How could she send a dog to humiliate her daughter-in-law?"

"So... 30 years is like the east, 30 years is like the west. When our Lord Director Nan grew up, he was rich and powerful. That's why he forced Old Lady Nan to kneel in front of her mother's grave!"

"Serves him right. This is called returning the favor. Aiya, if only I could have such a filial and sensible son."

... ""

He heard the whispers between the reporters. Old Lady Nan was furious. She bent down and kowtowed three times to the tombstone with a stiff face. She swallowed her anger and said, "Xianyun, I'm sorry. It was me, the mother-in-law, who wronged you back then. I let you suffer... If you know about it in the spring, then forgive me, this granny... Don't let your bastard son and bastard daughter-in-law torment me, this old bones of mine... "

"That's right, sister-in-law, forgive us, forgive us. What happened back then was our fault, please forgive us! " The people from the big family behind Old Lady Nan were forced by Nan Jinshen's pressure. They had no choice but to lower their faces and kneel in front of the tombstone that was wet by the rain. They earnestly kowtowed three times.

The orderly sounds of kowtows resounded throughout the entire mausoleum.

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