Chapter 1398: I Will Definitely Avenge You

The old lady pushed Shangguan Qian away. Even though she was leaning on a cane, she tried her best to walk fast, fearing that Shangguan Qian would stop her again.

This time, Shangguan Qian did not stop her, but followed her into the ancestral hall.

Shangguan Yuan was lying in the coffin, her face peaceful. If she hadn't known that she was dead, she would really look like she was asleep.

As soon as she saw Shangguan Yuan, the old lady cried again, "Yuanyuan, I am your grandma, open your eyes and look at me..."

The old lady's body shook and she almost fainted again.

Fortunately, Shangguan Qian supported her in time, "Grandma, take care of yourself, Yuanyuan doesn't want to see you like this."

"Yuanyuan, how could you bear to leave grandma like this? Yuanyuan, my Yuanyuan..." The old lady beat her chest and mourned.

The housekeeper on the side turned sideways and wiped away tears quietly.

Shangguan Qian hugged the old lady tightly, his eyes slightly red.

The whole ancestral hall was shrouded in heavy grief.

After a long time, the crying slowly stopped, and the old lady's eyes were swollen.

"Grandma, you go and rest, I'll be here to watch over you." Shangguan Qian said.

The old lady shook her head, "I want to stay here with Yuanyuan."

"Grandma..."

Shangguan Qian wanted to persuade her, but before he could say anything, she interrupted him harshly: "Don't persuade me, I know my old body best, it's the last night, I must stay with Yuanyuan. Otherwise..."

I will never see her again in the future.

When she thought of this, she was suddenly overwhelmed with grief and tears fell again.

She insisted so much that Shangguan Qian couldn't do anything about her.

The funeral will be tomorrow.

Shangguan Qian looked at Shangguan Yuan in the coffin, closed his eyes sadly, and said loudly: "Butler, seal the coffin!"

"Yes." The butler glanced at the old lady, then hurried out to call for help.

"Seal the coffin?!" The old lady was a little surprised, "Isn't the funeral tomorrow? Why is the coffin sealed in advance?"

Shangguan Qian did not answer, but called the servants to help the old lady to the side.

In order to prevent the old lady from being stimulated again, he decided to seal the coffin in advance.

The housekeeper brought people in, and several people quickly closed the coffin.

"No!" The old lady struggled to rush over to stop them.

But she was tightly held by the servants, and she could only watch them seal the coffin.

"Yuanyuan!" She cried bitterly and fell to the ground, "Yuanyuan, my precious granddaughter..."

Shangguan Qian clenched his fists, his heart ached so much that he was shaking all over. The woman he loved most really left him completely, left this world, and would never see her again.

That night.

Shangguan Qian sent the old lady back to the villa to rest, and there was only one servant guarding the ancestral hall.

Suddenly, a black shadow climbed over the wall and quickly approached the ancestral hall.

The servant was guarding the door of the ancestral hall.

The man quickly approached him and chopped his neck with his palm.

Without a sound, the servant fainted.

The man walked into the ancestral hall, walked to the coffin, took out the tools, pried open the sealed coffin, and took Shangguan Yuan out and put it aside.

Then he sealed the coffin again, and then he carried Shangguan Yuan and left quickly.

It was silent all around, as if nothing had happened.

The night was as cool as water.

Shangguan Qian returned to the ancestral hall and found the servant lying on the ground. He walked over and kicked him, "Wake up!"

The servant opened his eyes and saw that it was him. He quickly got up from the ground and lowered his head tremblingly, "Master."

"Go back and rest if you are tired. I will guard here."

Seeing that he did not blame himself, the servant breathed a sigh of relief, bent down to him, and then turned to the villa.

The servant looked back at the ancestral hall, raised his hand and scratched his head. How could he fall asleep?

And... why is my neck a little sore?

Shangguan Qian walked into the ancestral hall, walked to the coffin, raised his hand and gently stroked the coffin, and whispered: "Yuanyuan, you can go with peace of mind. I will take good care of the Shangguan family and grandma."

He paused, his eyes sank, "I will definitely avenge you."

...

The next day, Shangguan Yuan's funeral was very grand.

Everyone the Shangguan family knew came to pay their respects.

Shangguan Qian was in charge of the whole process. The old lady couldn't stand the stimulation and lay at home, tears kept flowing, and the whole person was drowsy.

Some media broadcast the whole funeral live, because the deceased was the daughter of the Shangguan family, the funeral was very grand.

So much so that this matter was on the news.

The Jin family saw the news. After watching it, everyone's face looked a little bad, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

After a long time, Song Qingwan took the lead and said, "Is the person really dead? Why do I always have a sense of unreality?"

Ever since she learned that Shangguan Yuan was dead, she has always felt very unreal.

Such a bad person, without any lessons, died just like that.

To be honest, it's a bit too cheap for her.

"People are buried, can it still be fake?" Jin Fengyao sighed, "The Shangguan family has given her a decent face."

"Life will be calm in the future." Song Qingwan looked at Jiang Sesur and smiled, "Sister-in-law, you and your brother don't have to worry about it in the future."

Jiang Sesur smiled and said nothing.

In fact, she also felt it was unreal.

Originally, as long as Shangguan Yuan was willing to reform herself, she believed that the Shangguan family would be able to rescue her soon, but she ended up in a dead end.

Although she sighed, she really couldn't sympathize with Shangguan Yuan.

What Shangguan Yuan did to the vassal, her mother, and her mother-in-law was still vivid in her mind, and she thought she might never forget it in her life.

Jin Fengchen hugged her shoulders and whispered: "Don't think too much."

"I didn't think too much. It's you, don't blame yourself." Jiang Sese raised his head and looked at him.

Jin Fengchen smiled, "No. She chose a dead end. As for her saving me, I will compensate the Shangguan family in other ways."

"Brother, don't think about compensating the Shangguan family." Jin Fengyao looked very angry when he mentioned the Shangguan family.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Sese asked in confusion.

What did the Shangguan family do to him? Why are he so angry?

"It's nothing. I just feel that the Shangguan family is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It would be better for us to have less contact with them in the future." Jin Fengyao did not say anything about the Shangguan family and others smearing the Jin family.

"I will definitely not have contact with her in the future." Jiang Sese said, "Now that Shangguan Yuan is dead, maybe the Shangguan family still hates our family, so it is right to stay away."

Jin's mother, who had been silent all this time, sighed heavily and said, "It must be very difficult for Mrs. Shangguan to have a white-haired person give away a black-haired person."

"Mom, she brought this pain on herself. If she could have stopped her granddaughter, Shangguan Yuan would not have ended up like this."

Song Qingwan had no sympathy for the Shangguan family.

"That's true, but it's also reasonable. After all, that's her granddaughter. If she doesn't help her granddaughter, who will she help?"

Hearing that Jin's mother was still speaking for the old lady, Jin Fengyao curled his lips and said, "Mom, thinking about your kidnapping, do you still feel sorry for the old lady?"