3140: C3140 What Was Going On?

C3140 What Was Going On?

At the entrance of the huge Jiaang family, Jiaang Yutong was wearing a black outfit. She was looking at him with an expressionless face. She looked lifeless.2

But after he parked the car and got off the car, Jiaang Yutong suddenly smiled bitterly and walked towards him. She suddenly grabbed his arm and sobbed sadly. "Hubby, hubby, my father is gone. I have no father. Wuwuwu... "

She sobbed. In the end, she cried until she was out of breath. She was in so much pain that she almost forgot to breathe.

At this moment, she no longer had the high and mighty position she had in the past, and she no longer had the fierce and fierce aura she had in the past. She looked like a pitiful child that had lost her father.

A touch of pity rose in Liu Duanyang's heart, but it was quickly wiped away. He reached out and hugged her. "Yutong, don't be sad. I will protect you well in the future. You and me."

Actually, Jiaang Zhaokang's body should be sent to the funeral parlor at this moment, but because this place was very close to the Jiaang family, it should be sent to the funeral parlor. Furthermore, the Jiaang family's relationship was here, so it was temporarily placed in the Jiaang family. This time, the Jiaang family was full of people, but they would be sent to the funeral parlor today.

The entire Jiaang family was immersed in grief. Even those who weren't sad would squeeze out two drops of tears to cry.

After Jiaang Yutong cried, her mood became much better. She was supported by Liu Duanyang as they walked towards the Jiaang family.

The closer they got, the deeper the sorrow became. Many people started to pay attention to the Jiaang family and Jiaang Zhaokang's wife.

Jiaang Shaohua and the others had yet to return. They said that it would be nighttime before Jiaang Zhaozheng could take care of the matters of the Jiaang family.

As soon as the two of them entered, they saw Jiaang Zhaomu sitting on a stool. He was dressed in white and had a lazy and willful look on his face.

Among the many sorrowful emotions, he seemed to be independent. He sat there quietly, like a beautiful scenery.

Seeing Liu Duanyang come over, he suddenly stood up. His eyes were sharp as he walked towards Liu Duanyang. His tone was cold. "Nephew, you don't seem to be really sad when I look at you."

Liu Duanyang's heart trembled and a trace of hostility surged in his heart. This damn Jiaang Zhaomu, wasn't he deliberately looking for trouble?

Liu Duanmin, who was standing at the side, couldn't stand it any longer. He was bullying his brother in front of him?

Although Jiaang Zhaomu was very scary, he wasn't afraid. He wasn't even afraid of Chu Yichen, so why would he be afraid of Jiaang Zhaomu?

He took a step forward and said with a frown, "Third young master Jiang, we are only here to offer our condolences. We are not here to talk nonsense. It is another matter whether we are sad or not. We don't respect the good of the deceased. " He deliberately glanced at Jiaang Zhaomu's clothes from head to toe.

The entire Jiaang family, including the guests, was covered in black, except for his white hair.

Jiaang Zhaomu sneered. "Heh, you have to interfere in my matters. My big brother has always doted on me. He also knows my character, so he won't blame me. If I feel wronged because of this condolences, he will also feel uncomfortable in the bottom of the spring. "

Liu Duanyang was a little speechless by his crooked logic. What kind of person was this?

Just as he was about to refute, Jiaang Zhaomu suddenly opened his mouth again. "Nephew son-in-law, why do I keep feeling that my big brother wasn't an accident?"

His crafty eyes stared at Liu Duanyang.

Liu Duanyang's heart trembled violently, and he almost fell down powerlessly. He felt that Jiaang Zhaomu's words were directed at him.

However, he had seen it before. No one else was around. Who would know what he had done? Everything was flawless.

He secretly encouraged himself. It must be because he had thought too much.

Who knew that Jiaang Zhaomu would suddenly step forward.

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