Zhou Cishen looked at him without any fluctuation in his expression: "Should I write you a review?"
Jiang Yun Zhudao: "Mr. Zhou, don't forget, if it weren't for you, how could Zhou Junnian be like this?"
"This is between me and him, it has nothing to do with you.
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"week……"
Ruan Xingwan interrupted him: "Didn't Mr. Jiang say that many people should be curious about why you came back from the dead? I'm also curious, so why don't you tell me."
Hearing this, the smile on Jiang Yunzhu's face slowly disappeared and he looked out the door.
At some point in the crowd, a reporter sneaked in and recorded what Jiang Yunzhu said just now, word for word.
At this moment, they are moving out quietly, preparing to leave here.
Jiang Yunzhu turned around and said, "Miss Ruan might as well ask if they dare to let me tell the truth about the matter."
Before Ruan Xingwan could speak, Jiang Jingyao said tiredly, "Stop talking about it. Today is grandpa's funeral. Can't we just let him finish his last journey in peace?"
On the side, Jiang Chuning opened his mouth, but said nothing.
Jiang Jingyao said to everyone in the Jiang family: "What Jiang Yunzhu said just now is not true. I will give you an explanation about this matter after the funeral. Please look at the passing of the old man of the Jiang family and
For the sake of the old man, I won’t ask further questions for the time being, and we’ll talk about it after attending the funeral.”
Jiang Jingyao had already said this. Although the other Jiang family members had doubts, they did not speak again.
At this time, one of his subordinates hurriedly walked up to Jiang Jingyao and said, "Master, something happened..."
Jiang Jingyao frowned: "What's the matter?"
"The ancestral hall... is on fire."
Jiang Jingyao suddenly looked at Jiang Yunzhu: "Did you do it?"
Jiang Yunzhu smiled and raised his hands: "I have been here all the time, how can you rely on me?"
"You are simply..."
"Brother, haven't you noticed that there is someone who is always absent?"
After his reminder, everyone realized that Jiang Shanghan seemed to have never been seen.
Jiang Yunzhu continued: "As far as I know, Jiang Shanghan has always wanted to bring Jiang Yue back, and he even went so far as to turn against the elders of various major clans for this purpose.
But it's not surprising that Mr. Jiang has already reached that point and reached out to Nancheng. Jiang Shanghan only killed a few clan elders. Now, taking advantage of the old man's death, he burned down the ancestral hall and destroyed those unfaithful rules. Sit tight.
What does the position of the river master mean?"
This time, before Jiang Jingyao could speak, Jiang Chuning shouted: "You're talking nonsense!"
Jiang Yunzhu looked over: "Ning Ning."
Jiang Chuning didn't know where he got the courage, and took a step forward: "These old rules should no longer exist, but Jiang Shanghan has never thought of turning against those clan elders, and he has also been discussing with them.
People are not killed by him..."
"If he hadn't brought that aunt back first, how could you stand in front of my great-grandfather's soul today and say these words?"
As he said that, Jiang Chuning choked up again, "Second uncle, please don't do this again. Since you are back, we can't be good..."
Jiang Yunzhu laughed: "Ning Ning, my second uncle knows that you and Jiang Shanghan are engaged, but you can't trust him blindly.
He is only dealing with those clan elders now, and his next target is your father.
Do you think he is a good person?"
Zhou Cishen said calmly: "Since the beginning, you have been diverting your attention, first to Mr. Jiang, then to Mr. Jiang, and now to Jiang Shanghan. Isn't your goal the position of the head of the Jiang family?"
"Mr. Zhou is joking. I never think about other people's things, nor will I step on anyone's corpse to get everything that doesn't belong to me."
"That's because you can't get it even if you think about it, and it won't be your turn even if it's your turn."
The smile on Jiang Yunzhu's lips froze, and his eyes were a little cold.
Zhou Cishen said: "Why don't you continue talking?"
Jiang Yunzhu pushed up his glasses and said calmly: "Mr. Zhou is very eloquent, so I am certainly no match for you."
At the same time, news came from the ancestral hall that the fire had been brought under control. Only the outer periphery was slightly damaged, and the tablets were not seriously damaged.
Mr. Jiang's funeral also officially began.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yunzhu didn't say anything during the entire process, and his expression was quiet and indifferent, as if he was attending a funeral.
And Jiang Chuning left with her father.
Ruan Xingwan pulled Zhou Cishen behind and whispered: "Where is Jiang Shanghan, what happened today?
Jiang Yun chased him..."
Zhou Cishen said: "What do you think Jiang Yunzhu wants to do?"
Ruan Xingwan shook his head: "Just like you said, he was targeting Mr. Jiang for a while, Mr. Jiang for a while, Jiang Shanghan for a while, and now...I can't tell."
Zhou Cishen's lips curled up: "Because of this, he hates the entire Jiang family."
Ruan Xingwan didn't quite understand: "The entire Jiang family?"
"Otherwise, why do you think he was quietly expelled from Jiangzhou?"
When we arrived at the cemetery, the surrounding chatter decreased.
The atmosphere became solemn and heavy.
Jiang Yunzhu stood there, taking off his glasses and wiping them slowly with a silk scarf.
Not long after, Jiang Jingyao walked out with the urn in his arms, and Jiang Chuning followed behind him.
Jiang Yunzhu put on his glasses again, with a faint smile on his lips, and put one hand in his trouser pocket, as if he was waiting for something.
Jiang Jingyao walked up to the crowd and was about to speak when a rapid beeping sound came from the urn.
His expression changed, he reacted quickly, and shouted: "There is a bomb!"
While speaking, he threw the urn far away, turned around and ran away with Jiang Chuning.
Everyone probably didn't react to this unexpected incident. They looked at each other for a while. When they saw Jiang Jingyao throwing away the urn, some people followed him and ran away.
One, two, three...
In an instant, everyone reacted and wanted to flee in fear.
But at this moment, there was a loud bang from behind, and screams suddenly started one after another.
Almost at the moment the bomb exploded, Ruan Xingwan was protected in someone's arms, isolating the deafening sound.
She hugged Zhou Cishen's waist tightly, her body trembling slightly.
Zhou Cishen's voice rang in her ears, comforting her in a low voice: "It's okay."
He raised his eyes and glanced away, his eyes cold.
After the explosion, the entire cemetery was in a mess.
Many people in the Jiang family were injured, and they no longer looked like they used to.
Jiang Yunzhu was still standing there, looking at the direction of the explosion, with a deeper smile on his face.
It was as if he was admiring his masterpiece.
Jiang Chuning also got up from the ground, looked at the people next to him, and said in panic: "Dad...Dad, are you okay?"