Xiao Yao ignored all this and just drove the car quickly.
They rushed all the way to the big Yuan Mansion.
There were quite a few people waiting at the door.
They were all watching.
Zhao Danqing led Lao Duan and others to look around at the door.
The Xu sisters stayed with Xiao Qi in the house, crying in front of Lao Yuan's hospital bed.
Lao Yuan used his only strength to angrily scold his children.
"Cry, cry, cry, why cry? Wait until I die before you cry."
"Ke Ding, Ke Wen, you brothers, strictly abide by the family motto and are not allowed to be officials in the future! Do you understand?"
The Yuan brothers nodded sadly.
"Dad, stop talking, we know!"
Lao Yuan must have had a comeback, his face is actually rosy now.
He didn't know what he was talking about, but he was giving his last instructions.
From time to time he would ask: "Is Nie Li here?"
"Hurry, hurry!"
"Is Nie Li here?"
In the end, only this sentence was left to be repeated continuously, and Xiao Qi answered promptly every time.
Until, a servant shouted at the door: "Director Nie is here, get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
Nie Lilong ran into Lao Yuan's door at a trot.
When Lao Yuan heard that Nie Li had reached the corner of his mouth, he also smiled.
Looking at Nie Li's young and shameless face.
Waved: "Nie Li, you come in, everyone else goes out."
No one in the house dared to resist. This was the power that Lao Yuan had accumulated at home all his life.
Nie Li walked to the bed, half-kneeling and took Lao Yuan's hand.
He actually said a little sadly: "Dad, why did you suddenly die? My son-in-law is not filial to you yet."
After all, Lao Yuan is his son-in-law, and there is no shame in kneeling down to Lao Yuan.
A son-in-law and half a son.
My sister-in-law and my brother-in-law have half a butt.
Um, that's too far.
When Lao Yuan heard Nie Li's words, a rare trace of ridicule appeared on his face: "Want to be filial to me? Go to the underworld and be filial to me. I'm afraid that after I die, you will be the happiest kid!"
Nie Li said sadly: "Dad, how can you say that? To put it bluntly, even if you are immortal, how many people in Beiyang will listen to you?"
Lao Yuan chuckled and didn't want to argue: "Okay, you don't have to pretend to me, there are only two of us in this room. I should have regained my strength now, and I have something to say to you."
"You think, Nie Li, am I really a sinner?"
In the end, people cannot escape fame and fortune.
Lao Yuan actually cares about his posthumous name.
Nie Li was quite surprised. In his impression, although Lao Yuan made some wrong choices, he was a domineering, strong, and consistent person, which was correct.
But such a person actually asked this question?
Nie Li glanced at Lao Yuan complicatedly.
"to be honest?"
Lao Yuan nodded,
"yes!"
Nie Li said it without thinking.
Lao Yuan chuckled bitterly.
"I am a sinner, haha. Son-in-law, I have actually seen who you are a long time ago and how wild your heart is, but I always thought that if I am here, I can suppress you! But after all, I underestimated you!"
"I didn't expect that if I made one wrong move, I would lose the whole game."
"Dad, please do me a favor. Can you stop trying to destroy me in the textbooks from now on?"
Nie Li was wronged.
"Dad, am I that kind of person in your eyes? Although I won't beautify you, I won't destroy you either. You can rest assured about this."
Lao Yuan smiled bitterly: "Can't you beautify it?"
Hearing this, Nie Li shook his head solemnly: "No, I have to let future generations know how the predecessors came through. If some of them made mistakes, they should learn from them."
After saying that, he sighed: "Dad, I think you're obsessed with it. You see, when the moon was in the sky on the Martial Arts Day, a wordless monument was erected directly. How good would it be for future generations to judge the merits and demerits?"
Lao Yuan rolled his eyes angrily.
"Thank you so much!"
So infuriating.
Even if you die, you won’t be able to survive!
After finishing speaking, Lao Yuan did not speak for a long time.
Nie Li was surprised, then took a careful breath.
But as soon as he got under Lao Yuan's nose, Lao Yuan said faintly: "Don't be happy yet, he's not dead yet."
Nie Li's movements stopped abruptly.
Smiling sarcastically,
"Dad, you have gone too far!"
Lao Yuan didn't bother to talk to Nie Li, and after a while.
Lao Yuancai asked angrily: "Will the days you told me about growing up in the spring breeze and no longer being bullied by foreign powers really come true?"
Nie Li didn't expect Lao Yuan's thinking to be so broad, but he still said it immediately.
"Yes, we are working towards this goal now. One day, our people will walk on the streets of other countries, watch their rise and fall, and enjoy first-class treatment!"
"And that day is not far away!"
"If it hadn't been for your sudden death, I would have prepared to go on an expedition in the near future. This small country has harassed us for more than a thousand years, and it should be settled this time."
Nie Li said with great passion.
Tumo stars collided randomly.
But he didn't hear Lao Yuan's reply for a long time. Looking at the peaceful face with his eyes closed, he carefully sniffed again.
Only this time, there was no scolding from Lao Yuan.
In the end, only Nie Li's sigh was left.
Nie Li just looked at this noble man like this for half an hour.
Then he stood up and walked out of the room.
Looking at the blue sky and white sun outside, Nie Li couldn't help but cover his eyes.
Xiao Qi and others walked to Nie Li in panic.
Xiao Qi cried and hugged Nie Li: "Brother Li, dad is gone?"
The voice was trembling.
Nie Li didn't speak, just hugged Xiao Qi gently.
He put his chin on Xiao Qi's forehead and rubbed it a few times.
Then he said to Lao Duan, Lao Feng, the Beiyang elders, and the Yuan family: "Mr. Yuan is gone, prepare for future generations!"
Saying "Yuan Gong" is Nie Li's last repayment to Lao Yuan for his support!
There was a burst of crying in the courtyard. Don’t worry about the true feelings and falsehoods. If you don’t shed two tears in such an atmosphere, you are not gregarious.
The sons of the Yuan family cried the most sadly.
Xiao Qi cried so hard that she lost her voice.
Nie Li felt heartbroken.
He quickly asked his servants to help Xiao Qi down.
The entire Yuan family turned into a sea of white in less than a few dozen minutes.
The coffins, white cloths, and mourning clothes that had been prepared long ago were distributed one by one to everyone in the yard.
Beiyang people from all over the country sent people to Beijing to express their condolences.
The Yuan family members returned the gift one by one.
This busy work lasted seven full days.
The funeral was not a big one, but the people were all respectable Chinese people.
The members of the funeral committee are even more terrifying.
President Lao Li avoided suspicion and did not come forward.
The mainstays, Lao Duan and Lao Feng Laowang, led a group of Beiyang elders to organize the funeral.
Nie Li was like a puppet on strings, performing all the courtesy that a son-in-law should do.
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