After hearing this, everyone was stunned. They felt as if there was a fire on their faces, and they looked uncomfortably.

Tang Xuan looked at this bold staff member.

As a well-deserved domineering man on Ziwei Star, the Shen family has many ways to replace a person who works in a funeral home. In this case, it is very valuable to dare to speak out for justice.

Tang Xuan recalled the information about this funeral home I read before leaving, searching for the person's face in his mind, but found nothing.

Tang Xuan looked at the staff member's clothes and his eyes stopped on the nameplate on his chest. The nameplate was as smooth as a mirror, and his face was also very young. He was obviously a newcomer who had just started working.

His name is on the nameplate: Wu Liang.

Tang Xuan nodded secretly. If the Shen family had the intention of revenge in the future, he would provide some help to Wu Liang.

In this cold world, every warm person is worthy of protection.

Xiao Baixue also cast a friendly look at Wu Liang.

Wu Liang did not care about Tang Xuan and Xiao Baixue behind the crowd. He and his colleagues pushed the old lady into the incinerator and started the machine after asking for advice from the Shen family.

The machine made a buzzing sound, and a blazing flames ignited in the furnace cavity, and the old lady's body turned into ashes inch by inch inch by flame.

Tang Xuan stared at this scene silently.

Ninety-nine percent of the body composition is the same as the soil. After burning it like this, it can be considered that dust returns to the soil, and it goes back and forth.

Life and death are endless.

He heard the little white snow sob.

Tang Xuan sighed secretly.

[Friends of Women] Launch!

[Hero Armed] Launch!

You have obtained [a dozen clean socks]!

Tang Xuan bowed his head:???

He was confused when he looked at the thick stack of socks in his palm. What was the meaning of this, and he asked him to use the socks to plug Xiao Baixue's mouth?

Stop crying, but stop crying, that is, when [Elie] comes to kill him, no one can stop him.

Tang Xuan looked carefully.

【A dozen clean socks】: Little Lolita! Use this sock to block those people’s mouths!

It turned out to be used to block other people's mouths.

But......

Tang Xuan held the socks and didn't know what to do.

It would be better to summon the No. 1 assist character to scare them again than to use socks to block people's mouths.

Tang Xuan felt very helpless, but soon he regretted not doing this.

"Can you read the will now?"

When everyone was consciously silent, the guy named Aliang spoke out inappropriately again.

There was no shame on his face.

Lawyer Chen Xuan showed hesitation, saying that there were only three things. Aliang had asked him about the same question three times, and it was not appropriate to refuse again.

He is a senior lawyer...

Be sensible.

The two foundation chiefs and vice presidents who came with Chen Xuan stood beside him and silently, they looked at their noses and their hearts without any intention of getting involved in things that are not human.

Chen Xuan hesitated and said, "Do you all want to know now?"

The Shen family looked at each other, and a few juniors started to clamor and wanted to know, while the adults said nothing, neither agreeing nor objecting.

Chen Xuan knew what he should do.

He was silent for two seconds and whispered: "Then let's take this time to explain the will to everyone."

The old lady was cremating and they discussed the will.

Such an absurd thing really happened.

Xiao Baixue clenched her fists again, and there was an indescribable hatred in her eyes, and her petite body kept trembling.

Tang Xuan tried to pick her up, but Xiao Baixue refused him.

Little Baixue stood alone, and she felt as if she had an invisible gap with the world. No one understood her, helped her, and could not even reduce her depression.

Her eyes swept across the faces of everyone in the Shen family. Every time she looked at her, she had a little more temperament that made Tang Xuan feel unfamiliar.

Tang Xuan's right eyelid twitched twice.

His bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

Little White Snow...

Lawyer Chen Xuan took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to the foundation president next to him. After the foundation president confirmed that the document had not been opened, Lawyer Chen Xuan opened the document in front of everyone.

Lawyer Chen Xuan introduced the old lady's will in concise language. Finally, he said: "In other words, half of Ms. Chen's property is inherited by Shen Baixue, and the remaining half of the property is handed over to the Guanghua Foundation for management..."

Aliang said in shock: "So we have no money?!"

"The old lady's ashes are already boxed."

"Who are you holding it?"

Wu Liang held the urn in both hands and asked the Shen family.

However, no Shen family paid attention to him because their attention was all on the "unfair" will mentioned by lawyer Chen Xuan.

Lawyer Chen Xuan explained slowly: "The richest one! The foundation will give Ms. Chen's immediate family members every year according to the ratio specified in the will. According to Ms. Chen's last wish, this part of the dividend will be distributed in the form of a lottery after Ms. Shen's death anniversary... "

Before he finished speaking, he caused an uproar.

"Diployal? Lottery? What are you kidding?"

"Bah! Bastard justice!"

"How much did you charge that wild girl?!"

The Shen family was excited and they couldn't accept the fact that the old lady didn't give them any money.

In their opinion, although they are not filial to smoke, drink, dance, and dance, they are all from the Shen family and are worthy of a legacy anyway.

No one noticed that there was mist in Xiao Baixue's eyes.

Xiao Baixue is not greedy for money, but she is very sad. At this moment, everyone is attacking her with words and expressions.

Wu Liang raised his voice: "Don't argue for now, who will pick up the old lady's ashes?"

"Shut up! Are you blind?!"

"Where can't we see it?"

Aliang cursed without raising his head.

Wu Liang was stunned.

Talking about wills at the funeral home is a serious matter, but is the family ashes not a serious matter?

"Give me the contract!"

Aliang snatched the contract from lawyer Chen Xuan. He flipped it around with brute force, and in the blink of an eye, he turned the neat contract into a mess.

"What's the signature?!"

"How could my grandmother and lady beggar write such ugly words? This is simply forged by you!"

Aliang raised the contract, and he pointed to the font like a worm in the contract signing column and shouted loudly.

However, in the last few months, the old lady was in poor health and couldn't even hold the teacup. Where can I see the words I wrote?

Everyone knows this very well.

But no one sang the opposite of Aliang at this time.

No one noticed a lonely petite figure walking towards Wu Liang.

Xiao Baixue had completely given up on the people of the Shen family. She wiped away her tears and walked towards Wu Liang step by step with the music box in her arms.

What she thought to herself was:

If grandma's children don't want grandma's ashes...

I want!

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