1151 The farce at the funeral (1:

He frowned deeply, but only for a moment. He handed the umbrella to her and took the box from her.

Alright, he said.

For some reason, he actually felt an inexplicable sadness.

When a person was born into this world, no matter how much happiness and pain he experienced, no matter how much money and fame he gained, he could only turn into a pile of soil in the end and hide in this small world.

There was no possibility of him waking up again.

His jaw was clenched, and his face was solemn as he squatted down.

Hold on,

A female voice broke the silence.

Ning Qing's eyes turned cold as she looked at Lou qingyue. I thought you knew how to show respect in this kind of situation.

This was an undisguised mockery.

It was filled with anger and hatred.

Lou qingyue didn't care about this. ning Qing, no matter what, in the past, my aunt was the head of the Lou family. She worked hard and had a high status. She was such a noble person. Today is her funeral. No matter what, the people closest to her should personally send her off. Why is it that when it comes to you, you have to ask for help from outsiders?

What's wrong? You said it so sincerely before, but in fact, you're not even willing to personally send me on my last journey?

Lou qingyue walked over and pushed her away. She held her head high and puffed out her chest. She had an unyielding attitude.

Since you are not willing to send Yimu off, then let me do it.

Ning Qing's heart sank when she saw the look in Lou qingyue's eyes. Before she could say anything, Lou qingyue had already reached out her hand.

Nian lie's expression turned cold. it's not your turn.

Lou qingyue's hand froze in mid-air, and her expression was not good.

If it's not my turn, do you think it's your turn, an outsider?

Nian lie's gaze was cold. She wasn't afraid at all. She said deliberately, as her own daughter, she's not willing to send her mother to her grave. As her niece, what's wrong with me sending her? No matter what, he's much better than you, a man who has no relationship with him at all.

Nian lie gritted his teeth. His voice was even more sinister in the rain.

Lou qingyue, you'd better be clear of the situation.

The woman deliberately moved closer to him. I know better than you what kind of occasion this is.

After she finished speaking, she fiercely took the box from Nian lie.

She looked at ning Qing, her eyes filled with triumphant mockery.

Ning Qing turned sideways and stood in front of her.

Her face was cold. what are you doing?

Put it down, ning Qing said.

Lou qingyue was faintly angry. why? You don't want to see Yimu off and you don't allow me to?

Ning Qing was furious. you have no right to touch her!

This is my aunt. Why am I not qualified to touch her?

I grew up by her side. To put it bluntly, I'm closer to her than you are as her daughter.

A glint of blue flashed in Lou qingyue's eyes. It was quick and very urgent.

You've been away for so many years and you don't have much feelings for Yimu. Logically speaking, I'm more qualified than you!

The emotions in ning Qing's body surged and twisted her flesh.

Tears welled up in her eyes. She didn't understand why Qianqian would still force her like this even now!

If what she said was true, why did she and Lou si force Lou LAN to his death?

If they had even a little bit of conscience, they should not have killed her!

However, it was this vicious woman who wanted to disrupt the funeral.

Ning Qing's hand that was holding the umbrella trembled. Then, under everyone's gaze, she raised her hand and slapped Lou qingyue's face.

Ah!

The woman shrieked, but there was a hint of success in her eyes.

Ning Qing's heart skipped a beat as she realized something, but it was too late.

Lou qingyue's body turned to the side. She twisted her heel and the bone ash box in her hand fell.