Beautiful wife is too cool: Li Shao spoiled his wife but was teased

Qiao An suddenly became stiff, her mind buzzed, and she couldn't react to Li Yunsu's words.

Li Yunsu was not in a hurry, he hugged her with the hand that supported her, feeling the person in his arms tremble slightly, he sighed and did not speak.

"Why...then you... do your family know about it?"

After a while, Joan's lips trembled and only this sentence came out.

Li Yunsu shook his head: "I'll be the first to tell you."

Joan said, "The funeral thing..."
Li Yunsu said: "I will contact my father and the others later, and I will tell you first."

After thinking for a while, he said, "Don't blame yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you, it's her physical condition that has been bad."

Qiao An half pushed Li Yunsu away, and said: "...No, it has something to do with me. I also know that she is not in good health, so I invited her to preside over the funeral. Now Mrs. Li...is in my grandfather's house. It was gone at the funeral, how could I not be responsible..."

Li Yunsu said: "She also knows her physical condition, and it is her own will to come to the funeral."

Seeing Qiao An staring at him, Li Yunsu continued: "She knows what she will see at the funeral and how her emotions will change."

He paused for a moment: "After all, she was once the leader of the Li clan, so she understands many things better than you."

Joan didn't know what to say, so he could only shake his head slightly.

She understood what Li Yunsu meant.

When Mrs. Li agreed to attend the funeral, she already knew in her heart that her emotions would fluctuate violently, and such fluctuations would cause a great burden to her physical condition in recent days.But she still agreed to Joan's request and chose to come here, she must have estimated what would happen in her heart.

But after all... After all, people still die.

Qiao An's mind was complicated, and there was chaos outside again. Qiao An frowned, and heard Qiao Yenan shouting outside: "Mom!"

Joan's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't go out directly from behind.

The ceremony was held in the funeral parlor in this city, and there was a curtain between the platform and Joan, which separated the front and back parts.

Joan lifted the curtain slightly and looked outside.

Outside, Zhang Shuya was already standing in the center of the stage, and the crystal coffin was closed again. It should be the end of the ceremony. According to the procedure, it should be sent to the crematorium.

Although the Qiao family is rich, they follow the country's rules and do not engage in burials.

Qiao Huien's body has been placed in the crystal coffin for many days. Although the crystal coffin uses high-tech freezing technology, which makes him look as if he is asleep, in any case, an early burial is the best arrangement for the old man .

After arriving at the crematorium, Qiao Huien's body will be transferred to a special coffin.

This set of procedures was written in the notice, and some relatives and friends got up and prepared to board the car and go to the crematorium, but Zhang Shuya stood on the stage and shouted: "Everyone, please do justice for our grandparents and grandchildren!"

Qiao Yenan's face was full of embarrassment: "Mom, what are you doing?"

Zhang Shuya pushed him away: "You unfilial son, your own son is about to be killed, and you are still colluding with the murderer!"

Qiao Yenan said, "What are you talking about...there are so many people."

Zhang Shuya waited for so many people, she pulled Qiao Meng over, and suddenly burst into tears: "Every relative and friend of Qiao's family, please stay behind!"

Everyone on the field stopped as expected, just looking at her, more like watching the excitement.

Zhang Shuya doesn't care about these, as long as she gets attention, it doesn't matter how she looks at her.

She yelled loudly: "My poor grandson, he was murdered so badly! Today is the anniversary of your grandfather's death, and you might be the one who leaves tomorrow!"

Qiao Meng was also very embarrassed. He was just a young man with a good face. He was pulled on the stage like this, and was watched by many eyes, and his face immediately turned red.

"Let go, let go..." He broke free a few times, but did not break free, Zhang Shuya's old hand was tightly holding onto his arm.

"Don't move, you can't move!" Zhang Shuya said, "Does your stomach hurt? Does it hurt?"

There is a good question below: "Old Madam Zhang, if you make your words clear, we will know what justice is done for your grandparents."

Zhang Shuya said: "Before I was threatened, I didn't say it. Now I dare to say it. They, the Li family, want to kill our grandparents and grandchildren!"

Hearing that it was Mrs. Li, there was a moment of silence below, and someone said: "Mr. Li and your Mr. Qiao have no grudges in the past, and they have no hatred in recent days. His old lady is still the childhood sweetheart of your old chairman, and she even came to preside over the funeral. , why are you going to harm you?"

Zhang Shuya snorted: "I am here well, why should she, a member of the Li family, preside over the funeral? Am I dead?"

This is also the doubt of some people in the audience: "That's right, why don't you host?"

Qiao An was behind, and she was not in a hurry to come out. She wanted to see what Zhang Shuya was going to do.

Zhang Shuya said: "It's not that I don't want to host, it's that I can't host. I was threatened, who threatened me? Whoever came up to host the funeral is the one who threatened me!"

The people below couldn't agree with these words: "Although there is some disrespect to Mr. Qiao, Mrs. Li, this is a funeral, not a business event. It doesn't matter who hosts it. Mrs. Li is also in the mall You have been in the world for decades, and you are threatening you for a funeral? You have to speak with reason, otherwise it is nonsense!"

"That's right, Mrs. Li's coming to preside over the funeral is a good thing for our Qiao family, so why are you threatening you?"

Zhang Shuya was out of breath, and she grabbed Qiao Meng's arm even harder. Qiao Meng was in pain, and wanted to shake her off again: "What are you doing!"

Zhang Shuya glared at him, annoyed at his lack of cooperation, but then thought, the child is still young and ignorant.

"If it's not a threat to our grandparents, then may I ask, why did they feed poison to my Qiao Meng?"

poison?

There was a moment of silence in the venue, and immediately it exploded like a frying pan dripping with water.

"Can't you? The young master was poisoned?"

"I can't tell... Why is Mrs. Li doing this? You want to take over Mr. Qiao's property?"

"Pull it down, Mrs. Li owns more property than Mrs. Qiao's, why bother to use this method to rob Mrs. Qiao's?"

"I think the old lady is confused?"

"Look at the young master, it doesn't look like he's been poisoned, does he?"

Seeing that there was no one to respond to her, Zhang Shuya refused to give up: "That old lady Li has long had unreasonable thoughts about my old Qiao, now it's over, in order to occupy my position, she poisoned Qiao Meng! I have been holding back, afraid that if I say it, Mengmeng's life will be lost."