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Chapter 393 Dead people cannot be brought back to life

Yu Se smiled faintly, "It's a rare time to get together. Naturally, we have to divide the family property. Go ahead. You really don't have to entertain me." After saying that, she turned around and scanned the bedroom. She looked around and found nothing. It was like returning to the bedroom.

Just like at home, they started past the three siblings in front of the door and headed towards the kitchen.

"Hey, what are you looking for? I'll help you find it." Wang Jun didn't care whether it was a family meeting or not. He left his second sister and third brother behind and ran towards Yu Se. The little girl was so beautiful that he couldn't let her go.

"Scale." The metaphor is just one word.

Although she hates Wang Jun, she doesn't mind if multiple people help her find things.

"My scale shouldn't be in the kitchen, it must be in the storage room. My dad likes to keep it there." Wang Jun said, and he diligently guided Yu Se to the storage room in the corner of the first floor of the villa.

"Thank you." Yu Se went into the storage room of the Wang family villa. There were some commonly used items in it, neatly arranged. There were even ovens and egg beaters. When he saw that the old man was alive, he looked like a

People who love life.

If you have an oven and a whisk, naturally a scale is indispensable.

It is for weighing sugar, flour or other things when baking cakes and snacks.

A small scale is not big, but it is indispensable for people who like to make snacks.

Yu Se stopped in front of the scale and refused to leave.

"Well, you came to my house either because my father passed away, or because you were concerned about whether there is a scale in my house?"

Yu Se still ignored Wang Jun, stretched out his hand and wiped it on the edge of the scale, then brought his fingertips to his nose and sniffed, and then his face suddenly became a little bad.

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you babbling?" Wang Jun looked at Yu Se's look, a little curious.

At this moment, the door of the storage room opened, and a woman older than Wang Jun walked in, "Who are you? Why did you enter my storage room for no reason? Come out."

"Fourth sister, this is Yu Se, a friend of Third Brother." Wang Jun immediately stepped forward to protect Yu Se.

"Yu Se? Third brother's friend? Why have I never heard that third brother has such a girlfriend?" Wang Fen glanced at Yu Se, eyes full of hostility, "You two, come out."

Yu Se's hand fell from his nose, and he took the lead out of the storage room. At the same time, he said casually: "Mr. Wang's medicine was bought in many portions. Let's weigh it out on a scale when I get it back."

"You...you have nothing to do with it." Wang Fen glared at Yu Se, pulled Wang Jun and left, "I'm just waiting for you to have a meeting, let's go."

"Fourth sister, don't be in a hurry for the meeting." Wang Jun still couldn't bear to leave, and was reluctantly pulled away from Yu Se. At the same time, he looked back at Yu Se. Anyway, he just didn't want to let Yu Se go.

Yu Se looked at his appearance and shook his head. However, from the fact that Wang Fen took Wang Jun away to the meeting, it was certain that the five brothers and sisters of the Wang family had already gathered.

Yu Se now knows four of them, and there is still one big brother missing.

She did not follow him, but walked around the villa a few more times.

Someone died in the villa, and everyone who comes now is mourning.

The sad music has been playing in a loop from the speakers, which makes people feel sad.

At this time, there were already some paper carriages and horses parked in the yard, and more than a dozen wreaths were placed in succession.

If this were to be a funeral, I'm afraid the scene would be even grander.

It seems that this old man must have been quite popular when he was alive.

But I never thought that it would suddenly disappear.

The metaphor is also emotional.

Feeling sad for the death of the old man.

But people cannot be resurrected, and there is nothing she can do.

After walking around for a while, Yu Se went upstairs.

Because she saw Wang Fen pulling Wang Jun upstairs.

Come to think of it, the family meeting should also be upstairs.

It was quiet and quiet on the second floor.

Yes, the people who came to attend the funeral only gathered together on the first floor and in the courtyard. As for the rooms above the second floor, no one came up.

Because the old man has poor legs and feet and always lives on the first floor, the mortuary is also parked in the room on the first floor.

The country people's customs of daily life are vividly reflected in the elderly. At this moment, the Wang family villa is particularly lively.

There was no one on the second floor, so Yu Se went up to the third floor. There was still no one on the third floor, so Yu Se went up the stairs to the top floor.

The reason why it is called a three-and-a-half-story villa is because on the fourth floor, only half has rooms and the other half is the balcony.

There is also a massage chair on the oversized balcony. I think that when the old man was alive, he must have often sat on that massage chair, enjoying the massage and basking in the sun.

Definitely a person who loves life.

"Who?" Hearing the sound of footsteps, someone among the people in the meeting shouted.

Immediately, the five people looked at Yu Se in unison.

"Miss Yu, why are you here?" Wang Qiang's tone was gentle. After being in contact with her, he didn't dislike Yu Se.

"Little girl, come here and sit next to me." Wang Jun looked frivolous.

"Mistress, she's not your girlfriend. Isn't it inappropriate for her to come to our family meeting? Neither my sister-in-law nor your brother-in-law attended." Wang Fang asked Wang Qiang questioningly. It was obvious that her husband was not involved in dividing the family property.

She is resentful.

"Third brother, I mean the same thing. Our family, Lewang, isn't even allowed to participate. Why do you want her to come up?"

"Well, I didn't ask her to come up." Wang Qiang immediately explained, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Since we are irrelevant people, please go down." Wang Zhuang, the leader, glanced at Yu Se and finally spoke.

"Hello everyone, I am not here to eavesdrop on your division of property. I think it is more appropriate for me to say some things now. Otherwise, it will be too late for me to say it after you have finished dividing your property." Yu Se said and sat down.

Absolutely relaxing posture on the massage chair.

She didn't mind at all and wasn't afraid that this massage chair had been used by an elderly person.

There is nothing scary about dead people. What is really scary is not the dead, but the living.

A living being with a human face and an animal heart.

"What do you mean?" Wang Zhuang didn't understand, and looked at Yu with a confused look. He had to say that he still looked like the eldest brother of the family.

"Brother, don't listen to her nonsense. Hurry and throw her downstairs and out of our house. She is from Mo Mingzhen's clinic. Now she probably wants to clear Mo Mingzhen's name and let our family let Mo Ming go.

Really." Wang Fen looked at the metaphor with hostility on his face.

Yu Se smiled slightly and met Wang Fen's gaze calmly, but the question was thrown to Wang Qiang, "Mr. Wang, your fourth sister took care of and served the old man's food and medicine yesterday, right?"

Before she even finished her sentence, Wang Fen's face instantly turned ugly...
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