The strongest space princess is too rich

Chapter 5: 005
Song Family Hall
Since the Song family hung up the white lanterns, many friends who were close friends with Song Qi'an came to worship and mourn the funeral.

Next to the coffin, Aunt Song almost fainted from crying: "Master...you are gone, how can we live..."

"Hey, the world is really impermanent, old madam, please express my condolences." Boss Chen of the same firm shook his head regretfully.

Mrs. Song was supported by the maid, her face was haggard, and it made people feel distressed. The most distressing thing in life is that a white-haired person gives a black-haired person.

Song Zhi rushed out from the crowd: "It's them, they killed my uncle..."

"Ah Zhi!" Mrs. Song exclaimed.

"It was you who killed my uncle..." Song Zhi pointed to the second master of the Song family next to the old lady: "And you wanted to occupy my uncle's property, and you killed my uncle together with them. My uncle died unjustly." what……"

Song Cheng, the second master of the Song family, is extremely shameless. Hearing this, he wanted to kill Song Zhi.

"Okay, you white-eyed wolf, eat my Song family's food, drink my Song family's food, and in the end, pour dirty water on my Song family's house. Are you sorry for the dead brother?"

"Azhi, this person is gone, so stop making trouble."

"That's right, you can't let people leave and still have peace..."

"Little brother, disturbing the mourning hall is disrespectful to the dead."

The mourners around were pointing and pointing, accusing him of being wrong.

"My uncle's body has recovered a few days ago. If everyone doesn't believe it, the government can open the coffin for an autopsy." Song Zhi wanted to rush to the mourning hall, but was held down by his servants.

The blue air around him slowly rose.

"Ah Zhi, don't make trouble anymore. Your uncle is gone. I, a mother, feel sorry for you more than anyone else. Just let him go cleanly." Mrs. Song's voice was trembling, with tears streaming down her face.

Everyone sighed again when they heard the words, that's right, the saddest thing is to be a mother after the death of a son.

"You vicious old woman, you killed my uncle, why are you pretending to be a loving mother now?" Song Zhi looked up angrily.

The whole body is full of fear.

The aura was so shocking that Qiqi backed away, who didn't know that Song Zhi practiced fear of qi.

It seems to be in a state of awe at the sixth level.

"Presumptuous, come here and beat me out with a stick for this messy thing." Song Cheng had long wanted to teach this kid a lesson, and now he would miss the opportunity.

"You murdered for money, devoid of conscience, you will die badly..."

"Hit, hit me hard."

Song Zhi raised his hand and the cyan air flow flew out, and the servant who pounced on him was blown away in the blink of an eye.

Angry eyes swept around: "I'll see who dares to make a move."

The Song family also knew that Song Zhixiu was afraid of Qi, so he didn't dare to do it for a while.

"It's really a crime, how did the Song family raise such a ignorant thing." The old lady Song cried, pushed away the maid who supported her, and went straight to the mourning hall, patted the coffin with her big hands: "Son, look at you Just leave like this, how will we live in the future..."

"mother."

A voice sounded, and the crying old lady paused, thinking she was hallucinating, and cried heart-piercingly again.

The coffin boards clapped with big hands: "Son, why are you so cruel..."

"mother."

Another voice sounded, and then a figure came out from behind the curtain.

"..."

Mrs. Song's face turned pale, and she was extremely shocked when she saw the person who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

"Ah... a corpse..."

"Cheating a corpse..."

Song Cheng was shocked, and he took a few steps back, choking on his figure. How could he...

He clearly saw him lose his breath with his own eyes...

"Is mother surprised to see me?" Song Qianan deliberately stepped forward and held her arm heavily.

"You...you're not dead?"

Song Qian'an's hand holding her arm increased his strength: "Mother wants me to die?"

He never imagined that his biological mother and younger brother would join forces to murder him...

"Qi...Qian, you are not dead, that's great, that's great..."

Mrs. Song smiled stiffly, and there was a little panic in her eyes.

"Master Song, you really are not dead."

"This... Brother Song, what the hell is going on?"

"That's right, isn't this person nice?"

Aunt Song fell down in front of the mourning hall in fright, not daring to move...

Song Zhi was surprised and delighted, and ran to the mourning hall.

　Favorites and recommendations are welcome.thanks

　　


(End of this chapter)