That is self-inflicted blame and self-destruction. They are not good things. It is good to die, but you cannot say these words even if you die.
After all, he was young and had no feelings for those two people, only disgust.
Zheng Yuan rolled her eyes at him angrily, "Baby, don't talk like that. Apologize."
She could understand Mrs. Ouyang's mood. No matter what, they were mother and daughter, mother and daughter for nearly twenty years.
Even if you keep a puppy for several years, it will still have feelings for you, let alone a living person.
To die suddenly in front of you was a huge shock. It was impossible to accept it for a while, but it is completely understandable.
The little guy realized his mistake and lowered his head, "I'm sorry, but grandma, what I told is the truth. It's useless for you to be sad. Instead of crying and crying, it's better to live well."
He also has good intentions, but everyone is dead, so what else can he do?
Mrs. Ouyang sat up, took the water glass from her grandson's hand, and drank it all in one gulp. Her throat felt much better. Looking at the white and tender little grandson in front of her, her heart felt greatly comforted.
"But my heart is so full of lies, I feel so uncomfortable."
Zheng Yuan took the water glass in her hand and advised softly, "Cherish your life and take pity on the people in front of you. Mommy, you are tired, take a rest."
"Alas." With a sigh, Mrs. Ouyang closed her eyes and fell asleep soon.
She is really tired!
No matter how sad it is, this life has to go on.
Ouyang Yun single-handedly arranged Ouyang Yi's funeral and buried her in the Ouyang family cemetery.
As for Shen Qi's lack of qualifications, his descendants who are not recognized cannot enter.
He didn't care about Shen Qi's funeral. He didn't have such good self-cultivation.
However, Shen Mei and Ouyang Wen made great arrangements and invited many Taoist priests and monks to chant sutras, but only a handful of people came to express their condolences, and the mourning hall was deserted.
No one wants to offend Young Master Ouyang.
Shen Mei knelt in front of the mourning hall, her heart numb with pain. Looking at her son's handsome face, she was overcome with pain and burst into tears."
Ouyang Wen patted her back with his hand, "Don't be sad, A Qi doesn't want to see you like this either."
She had been crying for several days, and her eyes were swollen like walnuts. She did not apply any makeup, revealing an old face with saggy skin, which was almost impossible to see.
Shen Mei's body trembled, she jumped up and held his arm tightly, "Ouyang Yun, it's all his fault. Help me kill him. Hurry up, I want to avenge my son."
Ouyang Wen looked at her face without makeup uncomfortably. It was so ugly that it was too ugly to be seen. "Stop making trouble." Eat a little."
There was something obviously wrong with Shen Mei's mind, and she yelled angrily, "You don't want to? Is there a father like you? Your own son was killed, and you still don't want to take revenge on your enemy?"
Ouyang Wen was very impatient, "Do you think I am this material? Let me kill people, stop joking."
Moreover, Ouyang Yun is also his son, and his only son. He cannot let his last son be lost."
In the future, he will still need this son to provide for him in his old age and handle his posthumous affairs.
But she couldn't say these words, otherwise she would go crazy.
Shen Mei became more and more angry, gesticulating, "You are his father, it is easy to get close to him, and you can just put some poison in his food, what is so difficult about it?"
The business under the Ouyang family’s name is doing business.”
She said it very easily, as if it was easier than killing a chicken.