Chapter 1270: Risking one's life and then being reborn (3)

When the people around heard this, there was another burst of sighs.

No one noticed that an old and slow figure was slowly walking away...towards the gate of the Ruan family villa.

According to the custom of the Ruan family, the deceased can stay for a maximum of three days in winter for rituals, and no more than two days in summer.

But the death of Ruan Jiaojiao was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for the Ruan family, and no one could accept this fact.

The ritual had been going on for three days and two nights, but the Ruan family still hadn't agreed to put the coffin down, let alone bury the body.

Just like what was said by the outside world, Shu Jie couldn't accept this fact.

When the crowd rushed to the Ruan family, they saw this scene.

Eight young men knelt in front of the coffin, all with grief-stricken expressions.

Some people were surprised to see so many young men: "There are so many boys in this family, and one of them is wearing a military uniform."

"This is still too few, and another brother is on the way. I heard that the reason why he was not buried was to let his brother who is abroad see him for the last time." "

This kid has two brothers, each one is more promising than the other. One is abroad and the other is in the army. He happened to be in military training, and the school didn't give him leave, so he rushed back without even his student status."

"That's a pity."

As they were talking, they heard bursts of screams coming from the house.

Everyone immediately looked in the direction of the sound and saw a woman rushing out of the house. She didn't know how she had so much strength. She threw off everyone's restraints, turned around, and rolled into the coffin that hadn't been put into the coffin yet. She hugged the little girl inside and refused to let go.

"You are lying, my Jiaojiao is still alive, you are all lying to me, my Jiaojiao is obviously fine, why did you lie to me! I know, you all want to separate us, you just can't bear to see me well!" The woman screamed like a madman, holding the little girl in the coffin tightly, unwilling to let go.

There stood a man and a woman next to them, who looked somewhat similar to the woman, with red and swollen eyes. They wanted to pull the woman away, but they didn't dare to use force.

All she could do was to persuade her heartbrokenly: "Sister, Jiaojiao is gone, please let her go peacefully, okay?"

"Sister, how sad will Jiaojiao be to see you like this? Please, please come out, Jiaojiao..." At this point, the younger woman couldn't continue, she covered her mouth and cried with her whole body trembling.

A good-looking man came up from behind, hugged the young woman in his arms, and comforted her softly with red eyes.

There was another round of howling in front of the whole coffin, and the woman who jumped into the coffin cried so hard that she almost fainted, and then a burly man took the opportunity to carry her out of the coffin.

The burly man's face was full of tears, and his voice was hoarse: "Xiao Jie, don't be like this, let Jiaojiao go well, you promised her."

"I don't care! I don't care! My Jiaojiao is not dead, she is still alive and well! Ah ah ah ah! God, why don't you take me away!"

The crying voices lingered in the whole Ruan family. Even the outsiders who came to watch the excitement couldn't help but shed tears.

And a figure hidden in the crowd clearly saw her appearance when Shu Jie picked up the person in the coffin.

Pale, blue and black...

There is no doubt that she is dead.

She widened her eyes in disbelief, and rushed up without caring about hiding.