When I returned to the villa, the interior had been cleaned by my aunt, and servants were coming and going. It seemed the same as usual, but I always felt that something was missing.
Life always has to go on day by day, even if things change and people change.
On the day of the funeral, Jiang Weiche arranged everything properly and everything went on in an orderly manner.
The tall man in the past was put into a small box and sent to the tomb, where he fell into a long sleep that lasted for unknown years.
Zhu Huayan was wearing a black petticoat, her expression was dull, and her thoughts drifted to the past along the small box.
She thought of the man who would always read newspapers on the sofa and watch boring TV series with her. She became depressed and didn't say a word for a long time.
The remote relatives who originally thought something would cause trouble hid behind obediently, not daring to say a word to Jiang Weiche.
When the ceremony was about to be held, the crowd slowly dispersed, leaving only a few people talking in the back.
"I thought that by leaving the one who hates us, we can return to our old life. Who knew that the younger ones would be more difficult to deal with!"
There was a short, stooped old man with a sharp face. He poked the ground with a walking stick several times, feeling quite depressed in his heart.
The stronger middle-aged man next to him echoed, cursing.
"That is to say, this whole family is not a good thing. Didn't dad just take some company things and sell them to other companies to make some extra money, and as for driving people out? They are all relatives, and they don't give us any face. "
"And the younger ones, after inheriting such a big company, shouldn't they share some things with us? They even threatened to find a lawyer to sue us."
"It's true. If we just use some things from the villa to supplement our family income, we won't be able to survive anymore. It's good for him to be popular and drink spicy food. It's not his father who did us such a miserable life. We shouldn't be compensated." "
As soon as they began to complain, the others couldn't stop talking.
"Ah, it's great to be rich. I think it's retribution for that old guy to die so early. Who asked him to drive us away?"
"Yes, you deserve it."
"Have a good death."
…
There was a lot of resentment in his words, as if he was not doing well because others owed him something.
Zhu Huayan was standing beside her in a daze, but when she heard their words, her lungs almost exploded with anger.
She was not a tolerant character and refuted it on the spot:
"The old thief will imitate the young ones, and the whole family will be shameless. Evil people will be punished by nature. Even if Zhi Ting has an accident, he will go to heaven. You will definitely go to the eighteenth level of hell in the future."
A few people who were happily scolding people were almost pointed at their noses and scolded, and of course they felt uncomfortable.
The old man's face turned red and he banged his cane on the ground. "Who are you? Who asked you to talk to your elders like this? You have no tutoring at all."
"You are the one who relies on your elders and acts like an elder. You are the one who has no family education. You are not worthy of being anyone's elder. At the very least, no one here will see you pretending to be an elder."
Zhu Huayan spread her hands towards the exit, and she could tell at a glance that she wanted to get out.
Jiang Weiche stood not far away, watching this scene and couldn't help laughing.
As expected of her, she is always unwilling to suffer losses.
Although the funeral ceremony was busy, Jiang Weiche was distracted by Zhu Huayan.
Therefore, when several side relatives confronted Zhu Huayan, he discovered it immediately.
Originally he wanted to come over to help, but before he reached his position, he saw that Zhu Huayan had won a great victory with one to many, and was really enjoying the fight, so he stopped thinking about it.
The old man was so angry at Zhu Huayan's words that he almost leaned over. He grabbed the strong middle-aged man's arm and held it for a while. Looking at her pale but increasingly refined face, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes and he spoke in a low voice:
"who is she?"
After all, he was older and more cautious, so he asked for his identity first for fear of offending others.
The strong middle-aged man supporting him thought about the news he heard, and did not hide it:
"I heard that she is Jiang Zhiting's girlfriend. She has a very good relationship. They both live in the Jiang family villa."
The old man stood up straight, with a hint of disdain on his face.
"Girlfriend? His girlfriend Jiang Zhiting has had dozens or hundreds of girlfriends over the years. If he hadn't died now, there might not be a trace of this person in a few months."
"You're right. Besides, Jiang Zhiting is dead, so what use can she have as a dead girlfriend?"
The muscular man echoed the elder's words, and the contempt in his words was obvious.
His words touched the old man's heart.
Yes, Jiang Zhiting is dead. Don't think he doesn't know that Jiang Weiche doesn't have a good relationship with his father.
This girl with no tutor is not related to Jiang Weiche. She will definitely be kicked out after today. She dares to go against us, haha.
The old man was supported by a strong man and took a few steps forward. He pretended to be kind and kind, and his words were full of strange concern:
"Hey, she's Xiao Ting's girlfriend. Xiao Ting is gone, what are you going to do?"
"You don't plan to live in the Jiang family. Wei Che will find a girlfriend to get married in the future, and the Jiang family will also have a serious hostess. It's not good for you, a nameless little girl, to occupy other people's homes, isn't it? "
"I want you to take care of it."
Zhu Huayan's cheeks were slightly bulging, like a bulging sparrow.
Several men became angry and started talking nonsense.
"You, a person who has never even entered the Jiang family, dare to speak loudly to us."
"What qualifications do you have to stay in the villa? Just wait and see. Wei Che will kick you out tomorrow."
"Oh, you give it to me. A little girl with no money and power, finally found a golden thigh. Now her dream of flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix is shattered. You must not give me some time to slow down."
"Hahahahahaha."
The sarcastic laughter was endless. Zhu Huayan was angry and anxious, but felt a little more uneasy and hesitant in his heart.
They were just trying to mock her, but their words were actually reasonable.
She and Jiang Zhiting were still just a couple. Although they had the idea of spending a lifetime together, they had not had time to implement it. They had nothing but the verbal title of boyfriend and girlfriend.
She is not even a fiancée. Now that people are gone, her girlfriend is naturally worthless.
If Jiang Zhiting died in a serious manner, he would definitely distribute some of his property to Zhu Huayan, but he had no time to write a will. After all, no one expected such an accident to happen.
Zhu Huayan was already in a low mood, and now she is even more sad.
Can she still live in the villa? Originally, I felt that I and Jiang Weiche were in the same boat, but now if it was him...
Confusing thoughts swirled in my mind until,
"What does it have to do with you? This place is mine. Whoever I want can live in it. Xiao...Ms. Zhu can live here as long as she wants. If she wants, I can directly transfer the property of the villa to her."
Jiang Weiche walked a few steps quickly and stood in front of Zhu Huayan. His eyes were so cold that the people who were laughing wantonly shivered in broad daylight.
