146: C146 He Caused a Huge Ruckus in the Mourning Hall

C146 He Caused a Huge Ruckus in the Mourning Hall

The atmosphere is so strange!

There was still the sound of family and friends crying in the air. Even Liang Qian loved to cry. However, when everyone saw Qiao Xinxian wearing mourning clothes, they were so scared that they did not dare to make a sound.

On the left wreath, the couplet wrote: Unreported Spring Formation Inch Grass, Empty Blood Tear Weeping Beauty Flower, granddaughter Liang Ye, toast.

The second half read: The long history of kindness is passed down to later generations, and it will forever be a model in the human world. Sun son-in-law, Qiao Xinxian, will show respect to him.

The first half of the wreath on the right read, The frost and purity will be passed down to the nether virtue. Gui Ya Qing Hua is a wise and virtuous man. Eldest Imperial Princess, Lo Tianxing, will hold the utmost respect for him.

The second half wrote, The straight bone surpasses the nine cranes. The benevolent sect relies on the green clouds, and the Great General, Qiao Ou, holds the utmost respect.

"Oh, my God! This is a wreath given by a husband and wife?"

Someone in the crowd cried out in surprise. Everyone realized that each wreath was given in the name of a husband and wife!

The Liang family actually managed to get close to the royal family?

Liang Qian's body trembled, and her face became paler and paler!

Qiao Xinxian coldly swept his gaze across Liang Qian's face. He turned his straight spine around and turned his body sideways, striding towards Liang Pei.

Today, besides Liang Ye, there was no one else that made Qiao Xinxian willingly lower his status!

Uncle Qi took another set of mourning clothes and gave it to Liang Qian.

Liang Qian took it in a daze and followed behind in disbelief!

The mourning hall had been set up and Liang Yibai's photo was on it. The luxurious coffin made of golden silk Nanmu wood was below. Liang Pei and the others carefully placed Liang Yibai's body into the coffin. They retreated to the side and continued to play mourning music. The family and friends who were crying just now. At this moment, their cries became heavier.

Because everyone wanted to show that they had a very good relationship with Liang Yibai in front of Qiao Xinxian!

Qiao Xinxian walked to Liang Pei's side and the two of them knelt beside the brazier. They grabbed the paper money that they had prepared and began to guard the spirit.

The spirit hall had been set up.

His family and friends quickly lined up in a line. They stood in an orderly manner and mourned in front of them. They either bowed, kowtowed, and offered incense.

The paper money in his hand burned bit by bit. Qiao Xinxian quietly stared at it, as if he felt that his life was also so fragile. He remembered Liang Ye in his heart. He did not know if she was feeling any better at the moment.

The two spent money were placed on the left side of Liang Yibai's photo. Everyone watched carefully and did not dare to talk anymore.

At the same time, the four bodyguards quickly brought two more wreaths over.

The first half of the letter read, Father Yan died prematurely and did not repay his kindness. Lilian could not reply with a thousand cries. The second half read: Unfilial son Liang Pei holds respect.

The first half read: Unforgettable Hand, Yong Yi Tian-Lun. The second half read: Former grandson, Qiao Yekang, holds the utmost respect.

Once these two wreaths appeared, the entire mourning hall fell silent once again!

Liang Pei looked at Qiao Xinxian, his heart filled with gratitude and guilt. He said in a very low voice, "Thank you."

He had forgotten about buying the wreaths for his father. Or rather, he did not remember when he should buy the wreaths at this time, or when he should buy them at the funeral.

Qiao Xinxian's expression did not change. He only said softly, "It should be."

After a short period of shock, his family and friends understood three facts that were even more real than pearls. One, Liang Ye was a woman! Two, Young Master Qiao is Liang Ye's husband! Three, the two of them have a son!

Liang Qian quickly put on her mourning dress. After she recovered her strength, she was so angry that her entire body trembled. She also rushed forward to kneel on the floor and burn paper money!

The brazier was placed beside the coffin of the mourning hall. Liang Pei and Qiao Xinxian knelt on the left side of the brazier. Liang Qian rushed forward and knelt on the right side of the brazier.2

She whispered, "Because Young Master Qiao has a high position, he wants to use this method. Is he plotting to take away the foundation of our Liang family? That's right. My Liang family is the richest man in Jiangnan, not an ordinary wealthy family. Of course Young Master Qiao won't let you go!"

Qiao Xinxian did not say anything.

He was already on the Forbes Rich List, so why would he care about the Liang family's property?

So what if he was the richest man in Jiangnan?

He was Jerry!

Liang Pei stared at his sister and said, "Don't talk nonsense! Shouldn't we get Miyun back? What kind of days are these? His son couldn't even control it, and he was still talking about these things! Qiao and I haven't eaten since lunch. We've been waiting. What about you? Where's Miyun?"

Liang Qian angrily grabbed a large pile of paper money and threw it into the basin. She said angrily," Didn't you trick me to leave? What did you and the old man conspire for in the end? "

"Are you done messing around?" Liang Pei gave her a fierce glare, lowered his head, and began to sob. "Father, why did you leave me behind so ruthlessly? Wuuuu ~"

Liang Qian gritted her teeth and also started to cry. She carefully called Xiao Miyun as she cried.

The call did not go through. She did not reply to the message.

Damn it!

Everyone looked from afar. Liang Pei and Liang Qian's arms would twitch from time to time, and they would cry non-stop.

But Qiao Xinxian, even if he knelt there, he would still straighten his back. Even though he was silent and didn't shed a single tear, he still looked like he was silently burning paper money with his eyelashes hanging down. Among the three of them, he seemed to be the most upset.

He was sad that Ye lost such a grandfather.

He was also sad that Ye had a family like Liang Qian.

Finally, the lawyer Liang Yibai saw in the morning arrived. He walked to the body and bowed seriously. He offered incense and said to the family members, "My condolences!"

Qiao Xinxian politely nodded. Liang Qian stood up and looked at him. "Lawyer Zhou!"

Her meaning was very obvious.

She wanted to know if the old man had any prior arrangements. Lawyer Zhou looked at her and frankly said, "Madam Leng, I'm very sorry. According to the will of my client, I don't have any procedures that need to be handed over to you."

After saying that, he looked at Qiao Xinxian and said, "Young Master Qiao, after the funeral, I want to meet with your wife. The real estate and secondary businesses under Elder Liang's name need to be handed over to her."

Qiao Xinxian nodded. "Okay. When she becomes more energetic, I will accompany her to talk to you."

"Thank you." The lawyer nodded and was about to leave when Liang Qian grabbed him. "Enough, you bastard! Did you take his money and make a fake will? What do you mean you didn't hand it over to me? What do you mean by giving all the real estate and vice businesses to Liang Ye? Are you crazy? How much did you charge him?"

" Enough! Father gave everything to Ye. This was signed by me and the doctors and nurses in the morning in front of Lawyer Zhou!" Liang Pei finally raised his head and said to his sister.

"Bullshit! How could you agree?" Liang Qian blurted out!

Liang Pei was angry. He stood up and shouted at Liang Qian, "Liang Ye is my biological daughter, why can't I agree?"

"Eldest Miss!"

Suddenly, Uncle Qi walked over while choking and took out a letter from his pocket. He handed it over and said, "Master has just passed away, please stop messing around in his memorial hall. This is a letter from Master, he asked me to give it to you... Take a look! "

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