Tang Yufen saw Ye Yuanhao's body in a hurry, and her heart was filled with even more grief. Ye Yuanhao's mother fainted again. Tang Yufen suppressed her grief and asked Ye Yuanxiu and her second son to handle Ye Yuanhao's funeral arrangements. She and Yuwen Feng went to a teahouse near the hospital to meet.
"Young Master Yuwen, who harmed my Yuan Hao?" Tang Yufen asked bluntly.
Having navigated the business world for decades, she naturally saw through Yuwen Feng's thoughts and promised, "Young Master Yuwen was Yuan Hao's good brother. Although Yuan Hao is no longer here, the cooperation between our two families remains. Young Master Yuwen, please rest assured."
"With the old lady's guarantee, I can rest assured."
Having achieved his goal, Yuwen Feng stopped stalling and recounted Yin Yu's discovery. Tang Yufen gritted her teeth and asked in a hateful voice, "Do you know who it was?"
She knew Ye Yuanhao's death was suspicious. Damn it, she had to avenge her grandson!
"I don't know. It depends on which enemies Brother Yuanhao has made in Pingjiang. No one would harm Brother Yuanhao without a grudge. It must be a deep-seated hatred, or a grudge from the previous generation?" Yuwen Feng almost mentioned Ye Qingqing.
Tang Yufen was certainly not stupid; she immediately thought of Sheng Xinlan.
Ye Qing was young, and Tang Yufen never took her seriously. The only person she feared was Sheng Xinlan.
"I know who it is. Thank you, Young Master Yuwen."
Tang Yufen didn't linger and hurriedly left the teahouse, her lips bleeding from biting them.
Sheng Xinlan, that old vicious woman, killed her grandson and made her granddaughter a pariah. She'll remember this debt!
Yuwen Feng, however, felt that Tang Yufen had blamed Ye Qingqing, and left the teahouse in a good mood, waiting to watch the catfight between Tang Yufen and Ye Qingqing. He was a spectator and a spectator.
After Ye Yuanhao's body was claimed, it was quickly cremated. The once vibrant and promising third young master of the Ye family was reduced to ashes in the raging flames.
Everyone was in a heavy mood, including Ye Yuanxiu, who was at odds with Ye Yuanhao.
For some reason, Ye Yuanxiu felt a sense of sadness, as if he were the next Ye Yuanhao.
But he quickly despised himself. How could he have such an absurd idea? He wasn't that idiot Ye Yuanhao. How could he possibly die?
He will surely make great strides in Pingjiang, expand the Ye family's business, and become the most successful of the six brothers (currently five).
Overwhelmed with grief, Ye Yuanhao's parents took his ashes and returned to Hong Kong that same day, while Tang Yufen and Ye Xunmei stayed behind, each with their own thoughts.
This day was also the day Sang Huaiyuan and Lu Mo returned. Ye Qingqing and Ye Mingcheng's family all rushed to the Sang residence to welcome Lu Mo and the others back. Sang Huaiyuan was still at the government office reporting on his work and would not be back for a while. Everyone was in high spirits.
Seeing Lu Mo, whom she hadn't seen for almost a month, Ye Qingqing really wanted to rush over and kiss him a few times, but there were too many people, so she had to be reserved.
She'll kiss him when no one's around.
Lu Mo noticed Ye Qingqing's round chin and couldn't help but smile. It seemed that this girl was doing quite well, at least she was getting enough nutrition. Her biological father was definitely more attentive and took excellent care of her.
"We'll go to Baiyeju for dinner when Huaiyuan comes back. Xiao Tang said he'll cook for us tonight," the old lady said with a smile, her eyes showing several more wrinkles.
Everyone was immersed in joy when the doorbell rang. Xiao Li ran out and quickly returned, asking, "There's an old lady named Tang Yufen outside who wants to visit you, Madam."
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