The father and son of the Zhao family came to Haizhou together for one reason, and Wang Yi seemed to have guessed something.
Yan Wan nodded, "So, I can only say that your luck is not as good as Qin Fan's."
"That's all, we just have to let them arrive at the Violet Hotel first."
With Chen Bo driving a police car and Zhao Jia Shu escorting them, Qin Fan and his party arrived at the Violet Hotel on Xinhua Avenue smoothly.
After several people got out of the car, Zhao Jiashu drove away without stopping.
Qin Fan arrived on time as scheduled.
Phoenix Girl, Yi Heng and others had already checked into the hotel, just with different identities.
"gentlemen!"
"Mr. Qin!"
Phoenix Girl and Yi Heng pushed the door open and came in.
"Yanni, Brother Yi, come and sit down quickly!"
After a while, Qin Fei, Xiaowen, Yuwen Xiangwan, and several key members of the Qing Gang came to Qin Fan's room.
Everyone discussed together again.
The sky quickly darkened in the old house of the Jiang family.
Jiang Cheng and Jiang Tianrui were both sitting in the hall, and Chen Tu stayed by the old man's side conscientiously.
A middle-aged man was looking through the roster to report the situation to Jiang Cheng and Jiang Tianrui.
His name is Li Xiao, and he is the person in charge of the Jiang family's ancestor worship.
"Old man, eldest young master, the head of the Xiao family may not be able to come because he has temporarily gone abroad. However, his wife will attend as scheduled."
"The Wang Yifan family and the Lu Dan family said they would attend the ceremony as scheduled despite their busy schedules."
"There are also Ning, Li, Huang, Liu and other families in the capital..."
Li Xiao read the roster in turn.
Jiang Tianrui nodded, "Have all the guests from outside the capital settled in?"
"Oh, they're all settled. Most of them arrived in the capital today, and there will be someone to receive them." Li Xiao said, handing over his hand.
Jiang Cheng sat steadily on an old-fashioned wicker chair, leaning on a cane with both hands.
"Well, we must not neglect our side relatives. They are all far away from the province and have come all the way here. We can't let anyone blame us."
"Don't worry, old man." Li Xiao bowed slightly and replied.
In fact, these so-called collateral relatives are only recorded in the genealogy.
At that time, they either married far away, or went into business or practiced medicine in distant places, and finally settled down in distant places.
The ancestors are the same, but in terms of bloodline, Jiang Cheng's branch is the most orthodox.
At this time, Xiao Wu walked in from outside with four sturdy young men.
Jiang Tianrui frowned slightly.
Today, Xiao Wu came in without announcing anything.
Xiao Wu bowed slightly and said, "Old man, this is sent by the eldest lady, saying that there are many guests at home, and we need manpower to welcome them and take them there."
"There are relatively few people in our old house, so we can let them help organize things and do some things."
Jiang Tianrui looked at the four people, and saw that the four people had angry faces, and they also looked at Jiang Tianrui and Jiang Cheng.
How could a servant be so ignorant of etiquette?
His heart was heavy and he felt very uncomfortable.
Everyone knows that after the ancestor worship, Lu Zhiwen was adopted by Jiang Tianrui and would officially take over the entire Bian Que Hall.
But privately, his own son is still living abroad, and he will rush back tomorrow to recognize his ancestor.
Although it is both bright and dark, many people do not know the hidden meaning.
But Jiang Shiwen's move seemed a bit overwhelming and impatient.
The current head of the family is still Jiang Tianrui, and the old man is still alive.
Jiang Cheng waved his hand without changing his expression, "Okay, the poems have been carefully considered. You can take them down."
Xiao Wu Gong bowed his hands and retreated with the four of them.
"Old man, young master, if nothing happens, I will retreat," Li Xiao said.
Jiang Tianrui nodded in agreement.
When there were only three people left in the living room, the atmosphere became somewhat solemn.
Jiang Cheng looked at Jiang Tianrui who looked worried, "Tianrui, do you believe it now?"
Jiang Tianrui lowered his head and said nothing, the expression on his face was extremely painful.
Late at night a few days ago, Jiang Cheng called him.
The father and son talked about Jiang Shiwen, Qin Fan and Fang Jie for the first time, when the old father told him what he knew.
Jiang Tianrui was like a bolt from the blue on the spot. He had never thought about what his father said.
It was actually her sister Jiang Shiwen who planned the attack more than 20 years ago. In order to achieve her goal, she even used any means to achieve Lu Zhiwen's succession.
All along, he thought it was the work of bandits.
Neither his son Qin Fan nor his wife Leng Shuangning told him, they just said they would tell him when they returned to the capital.
He is a kind-hearted person and has lived in peace with the world since he was a child.
Even if Mr. Li reminded him before, Jiang Tianrui thought it was untrustworthy without evidence.
Unexpectedly, even my old father said the same thing.
In the past few days, Jiang Tianrui has been struggling painfully.
In his eyes, this is a close relative connected by blood, just like Jiang Cheng in the early days, who had a little bit of luck in his heart.
I hope everything is just a misunderstanding, I hope there is something wrong.
But now Jiang Shiwen's impatience was revealed, dashing his last glimmer of hope.
"Shi...Sister Shiwen, how could this happen? How could I be sorry for her? I'm sorry for Zhiwen?"
Jiang Cheng stomped his crutch, making a thumping sound.
He said sadly: "Tianrui, I didn't believe it at first. Whether it was changing the newspaper or cutting off the Internet, I was still half-convinced."
"Until Xiaofan questioned me in Haizhou, I still had the last glimmer of hope, but the final facts forced me to believe it."
"It's because you are too kind, blinded by family affection, and have lived aloof from the world since childhood. That's why Xiaofan kept it secret from you."
In fact, when Jiang Cheng said these words, the pain in his heart was far greater than that of Jiang Tianrui.
The palms and backs of my hands are full of flesh, but now one side is completely rotten.
"Dad, we are relatives. Fan'er is still her nephew! Little Butterfly is her sister-in-law!" Jiang Tianrui burst into tears.
"Tianrui, my heart is more painful than yours. Xiaofan and the others didn't tell you because they were worried that you would cause even greater trouble if you found out!"
Jiang Cheng stamped his crutch again.
"The reason why I told you in advance is that I was worried that something might happen. If I closed my eyes, you wouldn't even know the truth."
"Young Master, I decided to tell you first after thinking about it for a long time." Chen Tu interrupted.
"dad…"
Jiang Tianrui was shocked again. He didn't expect the situation to develop to such a serious level.
Jiang Cheng was actually preparing for an accident.
Jiang Tianrui has been kind to others all his life, cherishing family ties and staying aloof from the world since he was a child.
But this kind of indifferent and kind-hearted character is considered a sign of cowardice in the eyes of many people.
It was this kind of personality that made Jiang Shiwen feel that Jiang Tianrui was not a threat.
If Jiang Tianrui was too strong, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to escape so easily twenty years ago.
I thought about being deceived for more than 20 years, about my wife and children being separated, and about my father-in-law and mother-in-law who were burned to death in the fire.
Jiang Tianrui could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and he stood up suddenly.
"I'm going to argue with her. I want to ask her why she's so vicious! How can I feel sorry for her?"
"Tianrui! Stop!" Jiang Cheng stamped his cane anxiously.
"Young Master, don't be impulsive!" Chen Tu also shouted hurriedly.
Jiang Tianrui, who was so angry, could not listen. He opened the door and was about to go out.
But he suddenly stopped and stepped back.
I saw two young men with angry faces walking into the hall, their cold long knives pointed at Jiang Tianrui.