145: C145 Who Killed Him

C145 Who Killed Him

Look at the white lanterns under the sunset, then look at the cars parked outside the yard, and the sad music playing in the air!

Liang Qian was going crazy!

She felt that this was a conspiracy. It was the old man who deliberately transferred her to the suburbs' breeding ground before he died and then arranged the property!

The most taboo thing for the heirs of wealthy families was that the head of the family was not by their side when he passed away!

Because at that moment, there were too many variables!

Liang Qian gritted her teeth and rushed into the house. The magnificent hall had already been arranged into a mourning hall. On the sofa, on the balcony, and outside the hall, all of them were family and friends who had been notified!

Everyone saw Liang Qian, but they saw that her face was filled with anger. She was so angry that she wished she could tear the entire Liang family apart. How could there be a little bit of sadness?

Her relatives and friends originally wanted to go forward and say some words of condolences, but they also stopped their steps and did not dare to approach. Who knew if coming closer would cause trouble for themselves?

Qiao Xinxian arrived at the Liang family the moment Liang Qian entered the hall.

Looking at Liang Qian again, she stomped on her high heels and angrily rushed to the old man's bedroom upstairs. Liang Pei had already cleaned the old man's body. The old man had just changed into a birthday suit. There was a butler standing outside the bedroom door. He saw Liang Qian rushing over. He quickly stopped her. "Miss! You can't go in. Wait a moment. The old master is inside changing into a birthday suit!"

"Uncle Qi, get out of my way!"

"No way, young lady. The old master is still arranging his appearance! At this time, the door is open and the corpse is calling for outsiders to look. It is disrespectful to the old master!"

Uncle Qi knew in his heart that after wiping his body, he still had to return the birthday suit and makeup. It would take some time.

"You old thing! In the past, when the old man was here, I couldn't touch you. Now that the old man is dead, have you ever thought of the consequences of disobeying me?"

"No way! Miss, wait a little longer. The old man will be out soon!"

"Move aside!"

" Wait a little longer! "

"Get lost!"

Liang Qian did not care that Butler Nian was a person who had followed the old man for many years. After a few fierce words, she saw that the other person did not move. She stretched out her hand to push and hit him again and again. She lifted her leg, which was wearing high heels, and kicked him continuously!

This commotion attracted the attention of many people. It also went from the half-closed corridor of the second floor to the hall on the first floor.

Qiao Xinxian narrowed his eyes. He was dressed in a black suit with a white shirt inside. He stood in the middle of the hall on the first floor with Si Nan following behind him.

"Young Master Qiao?"

"He's here too?"

The crowd discussed animatedly. There were also people who had occasionally interacted with Qiao Xinxian who went up to greet him.

Qiao Xinxian stood there with an expressionless face. His arrogant chin was raised elegantly. A pair of large crystal-like eyes with a sharp luster pierced straight towards Liang Qian, who was on the second floor's corridor.

He had been to the Cold House a few times and knew that it was Liang Yibai's bedroom.

Si Nan gave Si Nan a look and immediately rushed over.

There were naturally people upstairs who could not bear to see Liang Qian making a scene like this, because the dead were too important. It was too impolite to make a scene while doing the funeral.

A distant cousin came forward and pulled Liang Qian. "Qian Qian! You can't do this! Uncle Qi watched you grow up!"

"Get out of my way! All of you get out of my way! Bastard!"

Liang Qian raised her fist and wanted to hit him. When she saw that the person holding her was her aunt's father, she directly punched him in the chest." Who do you think you are to call me Qian Qian? Get lost!"

At this moment, everyone had an idea. To be able to make someone throw a tantrum in such a situation without any regard for their face and upbringing, it should be related to the inheritance.

Just as Liang Qian grabbed the collar of the butler and was about to violently pull him down, she heard a sound of wind by her ears. Her vicious hand was quickly grabbed and folded!

"Ah!"

Pain!

Si Nan did not hurt her. He only wanted her to let go and make her feel pain!

Looking at Liang Qian's distorted face, Si Nan pushed her backwards in disgust. He said coldly, "The dead are important. I hope Ms. Liang can give you yourself and also give Elder Liang some face!"

Everyone discussed animatedly. Even though they were all whispering, some of it still entered Liang Qian's ears.

"This is too outrageous."

"Yeah, she was really spoiled. No wonder her husband was looking for a woman outside with this kind of temper!"

"That's right, she doesn't look like a socialite's daughter at all."

"She's so uncultured!"

However, just as the crowd started talking, Liang Qian was about to flip out with her hand on her wrist when the bedroom door in front of her was suddenly opened from the outside!

Liang Pei stood at the door and looked at Si Nan with excitement. "You are here. Where is Qiao?"

"His son-in-law is here." Si Nan knew Liang Pei had been listening inside. He just did not want to show up.

"Alright, alright, alright!" Liang Pei nodded and opened the door again.

Liang Qian grabbed Liang Pei's arm and said, "Brother, did you say something to your father to ask him to push me away?"

"Go away!"

Liang Pei impatiently pushed her away. He pulled his hand back and shouted coldly, "Father is dead! Didn't you see that the seven great aunt and eight great aunt were crying? Grief! Do you understand? You, a biological daughter, have always been willful and mischievous until now. Where is Miyun? He was raised by his grandfather since he was young, and when his grandfather passed away, he was nowhere to be seen. Do you think that's true?"

" Mi-Miyun? " Liang Qian finally stopped!

That's right, where is her son?

Liang Pei turned around and entered the house. Together with the people from the funeral company, they carried Liang Pei's body out.

Liang Qian then remembered something and immediately threw up her snot and tears. "Wuuuu ~ Wuwuwu! Father! Daddy! Who did you get killed by?! My daughter wants to avenge you!"

She stretched out her hand to touch Liang Yibai's face, but her face was already covered with makeup.

Two staff members of the funeral company immediately went forward to stop her. "No, you can't let your tears fall on the body. It will make the old man feel uneasy leaving! This is the rule! "

"Wuwuwu! Daddy! Who caused your death? Was it caused by that little bastard Liang Ye? Wuwuwu ~ It must be her. It must be her! "

Liang Qian was pulled away by someone and watched helplessly as they sent Liang Yibai downstairs.

The cries of her family and friends could be heard one after another, drifting in the luxurious Liang family. However, Qiao Xinxian just stood there quietly. The wails that rang in his ears were just painless moans. The real sorrowful cries came from Liang Ye at noon today. The sounds in Liang Yibai's ward!

Liang Pei saw Qiao Xinxian as soon as he came down. He shouted excitedly, "Uncle Qi! Get Young Master Qiao a linen mourning dress!"

When he said this, the crowd was in an uproar!

Only the descendants could wear mourning clothes!1

And not only did Uncle Qi hear it, he even took it. When he handed it to Qiao Xinxian, Qiao Xinxian took it and even put it on!

Liang Qian did not have time to react. She looked at the four unfamiliar bodyguards who carried two delicate flower wreaths into the door. The words on it almost made her faint!

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