Xiao Baixue's eyes returned to clearness, and the thoughts in her mind were empty. She thought she was just stunned for a while.

Under remote control, the old lady's coffin slowly moved forward with the abortion, and everyone entered the funeral home.

The Shen family had already made an appointment with the funeral home staff, so they could go directly to the program as soon as they arrived, or to be precise, skipping several layers of the program directly.

There was no body refrigeration or makeup, and the mourning hall guard was skipped and they entered the farewell ceremony directly.

The old lady's children began to cry. Although she shed tears, she didn't have any real feelings. Their eyes always floated to the person who came to read the will.

Not to mention the grandchildren, they just closed their noisy mouths, lowered their annoying head, and gave the old lady some peace.

After a few minutes of the farewell ceremony, a teenager with colorful hair suddenly walked to the lawyer.

His voice was neither high nor low, and everyone could hear it, and it happened to be a question that everyone was concerned about.

"Can the will be published?"

As the words came to the ground, the crying sounds in the funeral home suddenly stopped.

Everyone pricked their ears.

Only Xiao Baixue cried for no reason.

After the old lady died, her children only had the property she left behind in their hearts. Less than half of the farewell ceremony was held, and they actually ran to the side to ask for the will.

The staff of the funeral home frowned. They worked here all year round and had long been used to life and death and were tired of sadness, but they didn't see much about the unconcealed coldness of human nature like in front of them.

Lawyer Chen Xuan glanced at the Shen family and finally remained silent.

Gradually, those who stopped crying realized that their behavior was not appropriate, and then they pretended one after another, but now they couldn't even squeeze out a tear.

I cried so fucked!

The staff of the funeral home looked at each other, and they all saw their disgust for the family in each other's eyes.

If you can't even be filial, what else can you expect?

However, the person who asked about the will did not give up. After half a minute, he turned his face to lawyer Chen Xuan and asked: "Can the will be published now? Everyone is crying almost, don't sway our appetite."

The atmosphere that just got up became colder again.

This kind of coldness is more heartbreaking.

Xiao Baixue cast a hatred look at the man, her eyes turned slightly red, and she gritted her teeth and asked, "Shut up! Did you come for grandma or for the will?"

This man is a grandson of the old lady.

"Look at what you said, my grandson is here for grandma, of course." This man deliberately bit the accent on the three words "her grandson". He said with confidence, "Grandma's will is also related to grandma. Besides, if you don't talk about the will now, should you wait until grandma is cremated? Then she will be burned to ashes inside, and we will discuss the will outside, which is even more inappropriate!"

Not only does there be no respect for the deceased between the lines, there is even a bit of show-off and disdain.

The man said slowly, "I really don't understand you. Everyone is dead. What else can I cry at this time? Hurry up and bury it, and then I will go back first. Don't waste my time. I even asked a friend to drink with me."

Have a drink with friends on grandma's funeral?

Xiao Baixue's chest was undulating violently, and she let out a slightly heavy breathing from her mouth, and her eyes stared at the man like a wounded little beast.

"A Liang, stop talking."

The man's father spoke out to stop him.

The guy named Aliang shrugged and said even more deviant words: "Grandma is disgusting when she is alive, and she still causes trouble for us when she dies. It's really not a good thing."

"A Liang!"

Aliang's father was anxious.

He really felt that Aliang was speaking too much, and he was worried that he would leave someone with his own words, so...

It was targeted in later legacy divisions.

Little Baixue's fists were clenched tightly.

Tang Xuan bent down and picked up Xiao Baixue. He pressed his mouth to Xiao Baixue's ear and whispered: "Don't be angry anymore. You know what they are. Do you want me to teach them a lesson for you?"

Tang Xuan couldn't bear to see it anymore. His eyes had already fallen on the icon of the war assisting function, just waiting for Xiao Baixue to nod.

But Xiao Baixue shook her head unexpectedly, and she said in a low mood: "No, what's the use of scaring them again? They will never change."

Xiao Baixue's clenched fists easily opened, and her expression gradually became calm. She stopped talking, but her eyes became colder.

Tang Xuan had a vague premonition.

He asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

Little Baixue shook her head silently.

The farewell ceremony continued, but there was no more sadness at this time. Everyone was doing it, especially A Liang. He took out his phone and started playing games, and turned on the external speaker. Tang Xuan could even hear the squeak of gunfire from his phone.

As time went by, the atmosphere in the venue became more and more strange. When the farewell ceremony ended, everyone felt a sense of relief that they had finally been relieved.

Two staff from the funeral home opened the ice coffin and transferred the old lady's body to a packaging box made of special materials.

When putting it in, I don’t know if it was a mistake or intentional one of the staff members let go of his hand in advance and let the old lady’s head gently knock the box down, making a low sound.

Several close-knit Shen family members looked angry, not because they were filial, but because they felt that they had paid enough but did not buy the perfect service.

"Hey, how did you move our elderly?"

"So accidentally!"

"Believe it or not, we will let you lose your job?"

The staff member seemed to have not heard it. He looked at the old lady's face calmly and said calmly: "Once one is pregnant for ten months, I will give birth once, and I will be a five-foot man. Old lady, do you feel pain now?
Chapter completed!