Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 1312 Funeral
Li Fuhong and Li Tongyu got the bad news at the funeral of the two old people.

It is said that if you are poor, no one cares about you in the busy city, but if you are rich, you have distant relatives in the mountains.

There were quite a few "relatives" at the funeral, and there was a crowd of people.

Many people cried and collapsed in front of the altar, looking as if their parents had died.

Li Fuhong looked at this scene and sneered in his heart. Most of this group of people had never seen each other in recent years.

This world is like this, how can there be any feelings that are all benefits.

But this is not the most ironic part of the funeral. Compared with the absurdity that follows, it is hardly an appetizer.

Li Fuhong and Li Tongyu were waiting.

Waiting for lawyer Su's speech.

Lawyer Su sneered in his heart, feeling the covetousness and intrigue between the two.

It's a pity that it is destined to be nothing.

Finally, at the end of the funeral, Lawyer Su announced the will of the two old people.

Li Fuhong and Li Tongyu were shocked when they learned that they had given all their property to Yue Qingqing.

They knew how conservative Ding Xiulan and Li Jiaguo were.

Yue Qingqing is still surnamed Yue now, two old people are not dead, no, how could a dead old thing leave her property to her?
"I don't believe it. This will must be fake. You forged it."

As soon as Li Fuhong finished speaking, Li Tongyu also picked up.

"I understand. No wonder you asked Yue Qingqing to come to the hospital last time. It wasn't grandma's intention at all. It was you, a bastard who colluded with outsiders and wanted to take away our family's things. I'll tell you Su, you're wishful thinking."

"Yes, you are dreaming!"

At this time, the two of them kept saying one sentence after another, regardless of any old hatred, they only wanted to get back their "own" money first.

Lawyer Su was indifferent.

"This will has been notarized at a notary office and has legal effect."

Li Tongyu rolled his eyes, "At that time..."

"The two old men were in a state of consciousness when the will was made, and the people at the notary office can testify to this."

What Lawyer Su said was impeccable, and the people present exchanged glances. They never expected that this farce could be seen from the life of the two people to the life after death.

Tsk tsk, this farce of the Li family really lasted.

Seeing that there was no room for change, Li Fuhong almost went crazy.

Years of expectations shattered at this moment.

In addition, there was a problem with the company's capital chain, and the bank came to remind him every day.

Li Fuhong felt that he was standing on the edge of a cliff, and just a gust of wind could blow him into the abyss beyond redemption.

The inheritance of Ding Xiulan and Li Jiaguo is his only straw.

Desperate Li Fuhong rushed forward and grabbed Lawyer Su by the collar.

"There is no will at all, right? You must have lied to me."

Li Tongyu also rushed over, "Everything is a conspiracy between you and Yue Qingqing, what did she pay? She didn't even change her surname, why should she inherit these things, I...but..."

But in order to become the heir, he killed his mother.

Both Li Fuhong and Li Tongyu couldn't accept the reality and almost collapsed.

Lawyer Su snorted coldly and pulled back his collar, "Don't touch me, if you have anything to say, go talk to the police."

The two turned their heads sharply and saw several men in uniform at the door.

"Hello, I have some questions about this car accident and I want to ask you two, please come with us."

Probably considering that at the funeral scene, the police did not handcuff the two of them, and only let them walk along.

The people at the scene thought that it was the limit for the two of them to quarrel on the spot, but they didn't expect that the police were involved.

Anyone with a quick mind has already thought about the accident.

When I moved my eyes to the photo of the deceased in the middle of the mourning hall, I suddenly felt a little scary.

Goosebumps all over my body.

Fortunately, those who should worship have already worshiped, and everyone said goodbye and left.

When I left, I was still complaining in my heart.

What's the use of having money? Isn't money also encountering these messy things?
Alas, who can make such a funeral?

(End of this chapter)