There are hundreds of flower gates in the rivers and lakes.
Inside the sect, there were all female disciples, all with beautiful faces and enchanting postures.
Baihuamen is also unique in the world and is famous for its marriages.
Because the disciples of this sect are all married to some big shots, these people are either in politics or business.
The men who come to ask for marriage are almost leveling the threshold.
Many men are proud to marry a female disciple of Baihua Sect. If there is not a female disciple of Baihua Sect by your side, you will be embarrassed to call yourself a boss.
In the main hall, the master of Baihua Sect said with a cold face: "Everyone, do you still remember Li Bolong, the lewd thief?"
"This traitor destroyed the innocence of one hundred and eight female disciples of my Baihua Sect. This is a great shame and humiliation for our Baihua Sect. How can we not remember it?"
"It's a shame that this adulterer has hidden himself in the Valley of the Wicked. Otherwise, he would have been cut into pieces with a thousand knives."
The elders were angry and curious at the same time as to why the disciples wanted to bring up old matters again.
You know, this matter is a shame and taboo for Baihuamen, and everyone usually keeps it secret.
"I just received news that Li Bolong has a disciple who came out of the Valley of the Wicked."
The leader of Baihua Sect said coldly: "What do you elders think about this matter?"
"One word, kill!"
The First Elder gritted his teeth and said: "The disciple Li Bolong taught must also be a little thief. If you kill this little bastard, you will be doing harm to the people."
"Okay, pass on the order. Whenever I, a disciple of Baihua Sect, see that little prostitute, I will kill him without mercy." The leader of Baihua Sect said solemnly: "We are issuing a reward, no matter who is able to kill the other person, I, a disciple of Baihua Sect, will kill him without mercy." , let him choose someone to be his wife.”
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Qingcheng faction.
The leader looked at the disciples standing in the hall and said with a serious face: "I just received the news that the evil thief who robbed our Qingcheng sect's treasure and massacred 108 people of our sect - Hu Yidao My disciple has left the valley, what do you think we should do?"
"eye for eye!"
"eye for eye!"
All the disciples shouted in unison.
"Yes, blood debt must be paid with blood."
The leader said coldly: "Hu Yidao is hiding in the Valley of Evil and cannot come out, so let's attack his disciple. I declare that whoever can kill the disciple of that evil thief will be accepted as my direct disciple."
The disciples were in an uproar. Being the direct disciple of the leader was of great significance. It was equivalent to being the successor of the next leader, equivalent to the crown prince.
As the news spread, various sects sent disciples to look for Lu Chen.
If you can't kill the big ones, kill the small ones.
These people transferred all their hatred to Lu Chen.
…
Lincheng, highway intersection.
Lu Chen looked at the black Mercedes-Benz that Juechen was leaving and cursed loudly: "You bitch, you actually left me on the side of the road. Just wait, don't let me see you again, otherwise, I have to make you look good."
Mu Hongyu couldn't hear Lu Chen's abuse at all, and it didn't matter even if he heard it.
Her mission was to pick up Chase Lu and send him to where he wanted to go.
The mission was accomplished, and she didn't want to stay with Chase Lu for one more second.
After arriving at Lincheng, he was driven out of the car and returned to resume his duties.
At this moment, a taxi stopped on the side of the road. The driver stuck his head out and shouted: "Little brother, do you want to take a taxi?"
After Lu Chen got in the car, the driver asked: "Little brother, where are you going?"
"Go to the Ye Group."
Lu Chen remembered that Old Man Ye told him that his granddaughter Ye Youwei worked in this company and seemed to be the president.
So, it’s definitely a good idea to go here to find someone.
After all, the marriage certificate had been received, and he had to go and see how his wife looked like.
The driver was a chatterbox, and he kept chattering along the way: "What are you going to do at Ye's Group, little brother? Are you applying for a job?"
"No, I'm going to see my wife."
"Hey, that's a coincidence. My daughter also works at Ye's Group and is the assistant to the president."
"That's a coincidence." Lu Chen's eyes lit up: "Since your daughter is the president's assistant, has she ever told you what Ye Youwei looks like?"
"Does anyone else need to say this? Everyone in Lincheng doesn't know that Ye Youwei of the Ye Group is the most beautiful woman in Lincheng. I don't know how many people want to marry her as their wife.
However, the news you know is already Lao Huangli, and the current president of Ye Group is no longer Ye Youwei. "
"Ah, what about Ye Youwei?"
"Beautiful girls are so miserable!"
The driver sighed: "Ye Youwei suffered from a strange illness three months ago and was unable to survive. The Ye family invited many famous doctors for diagnosis and treatment, but they were unable to do anything. I heard that it seems that she will die soon."
"Change the route and go to Ye's house!"
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The old house of the Ye family, inside the ancestral hall.
In the center, there is a crystal coffin.
Inside the coffin, a woman lay.
The woman is extremely beautiful, with skin as delicate as jade, lying there quietly like a sleeping beauty.
"Weiwei, my good granddaughter, why did you just leave like this? How could you bear to let grandma give away the white-haired woman to the black-haired woman." Mrs. Ye stood in front of the crystal coffin, her eyes red and choked, "You let grandma, How can you be worthy of your dead parents and your grandfather?"
"Mom, people cannot be resurrected, so don't be too sad."
Second uncle Ye Minghui helped Mrs. Ye up and said, "It's almost time to build the coffin. Otherwise, it will be difficult to bury her at the auspicious time."
"Yes, grandma, my sister, Izumi Izhi, doesn't want you to be sad."
"Grandma, although sister is gone, we are still there, and we will be filial to you."
Except for Mrs. Ye, whose eyes were red from crying, the rest of the Ye family present did not show any sadness, and some even had a hint of joy in their eyes.
When Ye Youwei was alive, she had sole control of the company, and no one else could interfere.
The most important thing is that now that the person is dead, each of them can get a share of the shares in Ye Youwei's name.
Mrs. Ye wiped the corners of her eyes and took one last look at her beloved granddaughter.
Ye Minghui waved his hand and shouted: "Lid the coffin!"
With a "click" sound, the crystal coffin slowly closed.
Four strong men immediately lifted the crystal coffin and slowly walked out of the ancestral hall.
The suona sounds!
But just as they stepped out of Ye's house, a young man stopped the funeral procession.
This young man is none other than Lu Chen, who came all the way here.
"Put the coffin down!"
Lu Chen blocked the way aggressively.
Everyone in the Ye family is very angry. Today is Ye Youwei's funeral, and someone dares to make trouble at this time.
Isn't this bullying the Ye family?
"Who dares to cause trouble on the day of my granddaughter's funeral? I want him to look good."
Old Mrs. Ye walked out with a dragon-head crutch, raised the crutch and threw it at Lu Chen, still cursing: "Tell me, did the Wang family send you to cause trouble? My granddaughter is dead, why don't you let me go?" She is safe..."
