Chen's words made Shen Ningyuan speechless again.
Looking at Ji Yunhuan's pale body, Shen Ningyuan felt a trace of sadness in his heart.
Logically, as an unmarried daughter, Ji Yunhuan could not be buried in the Ji family's ancestral tomb.
Especially someone like her who died a violent death.
But she happened to die before Ji Yunchuan was buried.
According to current reports, Ji Yunchuan took a fancy to Ji Yunhuan's younger sister and took her away.
Therefore, Ji Yunhuan can not only be buried in the Ji family's ancestral tomb, but also be buried with Ji Yunchuan.
But in Chen's view, this became a great gift!
For a moment, Shen Ningyuan didn't know what to say.
Being the daughter of the Ji family, is it a blessing or a curse for Ji Yunhuan?
Thinking of this, Shen Ningyuan restrained his expression and looked away.
After all, looking at a corpse for too long is bound to bring bad luck.
But when I turned my head, I was suddenly met with a pair of scrutinizing eyes.
Shen Ningyuan was stunned immediately. It turned out to be Ji Yunnuo.
She was in such a hurry today that she forgot about this person.
Thinking about the two previous quick meetings, Ji Yunnuo really wanted to cooperate with him.
Forget it, I'll have a good talk with him after the funeral.
Shen Ningyuan thought.
If the tragic destruction of the Shen family in the previous life was really planned by Xie Wanzhou.
Then she must seize the time and drag the Ji family into the water as soon as possible.
Since Ji Yunnuo said he had evidence, she would believe him for once!
After all, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.
Ji Yunnuo is exactly this person.
"The three souls are gone and buried!"
Just as Shen Ningyuan was lost in thought, the Taoist priest's high-pitched voice sounded again, pulling her out of her thoughts.
When he came to his senses, he saw that Ji Yunchuan and Ji Yunhuan's coffins had been carefully placed into the tomb by a dozen strong men.
With a "bang", the two coffins fell steadily to the ground.
The Taoist priest stood beside the tomb and continued to wave his dustpan and perform rituals.
Shen Ningyuan stood in the crowd, and like everyone else, she grabbed a handful of soil and threw it on the coffins of Ji Yunchuan and Ji Yunhuan.
All the relatives of the Ji family turned their backs and waited quietly for the Taoist priest to seal the coffin.
At this time, two masked men in black were standing on a hillside not far away, watching the scene quietly.
"Xie Wanzhou, you know what, that young widow is quite interesting. She clearly saw Ji Yunchuan just now, but she pretended not to see him and even made such a scene, deliberately messing with Ji Yunchuan's mentality. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, quite interesting!"
Luo Ziyuan put his elbow on Xie Wanzhou's shoulder and said with a click of his tongue.
After hearing this, Xie Wanzhou shook his shoulders and shook off Luo Ziyuan's arm.
She asked angrily, "Since you know Ji Yunchuan is still alive, why do you still call her a little widow?"
"Hey, Ji Yunchuan doesn't care, but you still care?" Luo Ziyuan rolled his eyes at Xie Wanzhou, "Xie Wanzhou, you still dare to say that you are not interested in the young widow?"
"you--"
Xie Wanzhou wanted to refute.
But when he met Luo Ziyuan's mischievous eyes, he couldn't even utter a word of rebuttal.
"Forget it, I don't want to argue with you, whatever you say is what it is!"
After saying that, Xie Wanzhou withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the team of people being buried alive.
As time passed, Luo Ziyuan frowned and asked in confusion, "Why hasn't Xie Yumin made a move yet?"
"I don't know either, but what is certain is that he will take action today." Xie Wanzhou shook his head.
Hearing this, Luo Ziyuan frowned even more tightly, and said quietly: "I wonder what Xie Yumin has become after not seeing him for a few years."
"No matter what he becomes, the final word is just one word - death." Xie Wanzhou said coldly.
Luo Ziyuan glanced at him but said nothing.
Then, he set his sights on Shen Ningyuan.
Find an opportunity to meet this young widow.
Luo Ziyuan thought.
At this point, with the coffin lid closed, the funeral procession was over.
Shen Ningyuan turned around, took a last look at the two coffins in the tomb, turned around and was about to get on the carriage back to the Marquis' Mansion with the support of Lan Yin.
You are not allowed to ride in a carriage during a funeral.
But you can sit on the way back.
Seeing Shen Ningyuan was about to get on the carriage, Chen couldn't hold back any longer and walked towards her.
After approaching, Chen asked in a cold voice that only the two of them could hear: "Chen Ningyuan, you are very happy to see Huan'er buried, right?"
Shen Ningyuan stopped getting in the car, turned around and looked at Chen, smiling happily.
"I am indeed happy." Shen Ningyuan said, "But to be honest, I would be happier if I could see my mother-in-law buried."
Chen's expression changed instantly, and she glared at Shen Ningyuan fiercely.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "You black-hearted bastard, aren't you afraid that Huan'er will come after you in my dream at midnight to avenge your life?"
Shen Ningyuan smiled and shook her head, then said slowly, "I'm not afraid. After all, even an executioner like my mother-in-law dared to kneel in front of Ji Yunhuan's coffin and pray that she would bless you with peace and longevity, and that you would become a noble lady in the capital. What should I be afraid of?"
Chen's pupils shrank, and she looked at Shen Ningyuan in panic, trembling, "You, you...you heard everything?"
Shen Ningyuan did not answer, and said coldly: "When the mother-in-law prayed, she was as pious as if she was worshiping a Buddha. My sister-in-law is in heaven, so she should bless the mother-in-law, right?"
In Chen's panicked eyes, Shen Ningyuan leaned close to her ear and said coldly: "I just don't know if mother-in-law has the blessing to accept the protection of my sister-in-law!"
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