Early in the morning, Zhuang Wenxiao's mistresses came to cry, "Let's go and give him a ride. We are husband and wife for a hundred days. After so many years, our love is still there."

"Even if we are not allowed to go, let the children send him off."

Uncle Zhou took out a few envelopes and said, "Mr. had written his will before he died."

After crying for a while, they all looked eagerly at the envelope in Uncle Zhou's hand.

Uncle Zhou said: "All the inheritance in his name will be given to Zhu Yu 1 million, and the rest will be divided equally among you, 120,000 each. Take the money and leave, and don't come back again."

"We only have 120,000 yuan, which is not even enough to buy a bag. Who can we send it away!?"

"That's right, how can he only have this little money to his name?"

"Why give it to Zhu Yu? What a joke! Zhu Yu killed him, and now he has been arrested by the police, why should he give him money?"

…

When money was mentioned, everyone stopped crying, and the usually hostile relationship, now in the face of interests, actually hugged each other, for no other reason than to ask for money.

Zhuang Rong wore a black suit and walked over with an indifferent expression, "This is what he gave you. Isn't it enough? You can ask him for it."

The faces of the mistresses changed in fright, "Don't act recklessly. There is a lot of media attention right now."

Zhuang Rong said indifferently: "You can try it, I dare you."

Tang Xia changed her clothes and caught up, "Rongrong, calm down, murder is illegal."

Zhuang Rong said impatiently: "I won't give you a penny, I'll donate it all. If anyone dares to show up in front of me in the future, I'll have their legs broken and thrown out."

The security guards quickly took them away. The mistresses were dumbfounded. They originally wanted to take advantage of the media attention to make a fuss and ask Zhuang Rong to give them more money. Unexpectedly, after such a fuss, not a penny was lost.

Tang Xia pulled Zhuang Rong, "Let's go, let's get down to business."

After all, he was still worried about Zhuang Rong's bad temper. He was worried that his father's relatives, friends and the media would be angry to death, so he had no choice but to stare at him.

When the media at the scene saw Tang Xia, they whispered quietly, "Tang Xia is here too? She really has a lot to do with the banker."

"Tang Xia couldn't be saved? How did he die?"

"Shh! Rumor has it that the person who was murdered by the illegitimate child was already out of breath when he was sent to the hospital. Now the illegitimate child has been taken away by the police. He is sixteen years old, which is old enough to be sentenced."

"It's so miserable. Why do you have so many children?"

"I heard that Zhuang Wenxiao and Mrs. Zhuang are not in the same cemetery."

"Zhuang Rong is amazing."

Zhuang Rong stood expressionlessly next to Zhuang Wenxiao's coffin. Tang Xia wanted to retreat, but Zhuang Rong held his hand and asked him to stand together. Behind him were the branches of the banker, and Zhuang Rong's cousins, all with sad expressions.

Only Zhuang Rong, his biological son, and Tang Xia, an outsider, looked... so annoyed.

Tang Xia even wanted to scold him, saying that he was not welcome when he was alive and would cause trouble to others when he was dead. Zhuang Rong was too difficult.

The media saw where Tang Xia was standing and took pictures excitedly. It stands to reason that the only person who can fight alongside Zhuang Rongzheng is his partner. Even if they are brothers, they should separate their positions from the eldest brother and prioritize them. Tang

What does it mean to stand there in the summer?

Soon, relatives and friends began to come to express their condolences, with sad expressions. After seeing Tang Xia, they were also curious, what was Tang Xia's identity?

Tang Xia's face was expressionless. Zhuang Rong didn't bow when he returned the gift. He just nodded and he nodded accordingly. So far, Zhuang Rong had no other aggressive behavior besides being impatient and rude.

Not long after, several middle-aged people came in crying together. They cried as soon as they entered the door: "Brother! My dear brother! Why did you leave so young?"

"I couldn't believe it when I heard the news! My brother!"

The people behind Zhuang Rong were all crying, like a professional crying group, crying very sadly. These middle-aged people are Zhuang Wenxiao's cousins, and some of them are even more related. In this big family,

Zhuang Wenxiao was only called brother according to his seniority, but now he is just like his dead brother.

After crying, several people wiped their tears, then took Zhuang Rong's hand, and said in a serious and sincere manner like an elder: "Son, my condolences!"

Zhuang Rong withdrew his hand in disgust and said coldly: "You guys express my condolences."

Tang Xia almost burst into laughter, and those uncles were also choked. Is this what his own son said?

The uncles paused and said in a good voice: "Don't be afraid, there will still be uncles in the future."

Zhuang Rong said indifferently: "Don't worry too much. If you can't continue, the company will close down. Someone will support me."

Tang Xia nodded, yes, close down quickly to avoid seeing them upset.

Several uncles were choked and stunned. They couldn't continue talking to Zhuang Rong. One of them, who had nothing to say, said: "Those children didn't come?"

Zhuang Rong sneered, "Do you have an illegitimate child? Wait for you..."

Tang Xiaxin said, sure enough, he would not be so peaceful! Tang Xia quickly poked him and said a few words, don't make trouble here, the media is watching.

Zhuang Rong choked back "If you die, your illegitimate son can watch over you" and gave them a look that said they should get out of here.

Several other uncles glared at the man with dissatisfaction. Why did they bring up such a topic at this time? They saw where Tang Xia was standing and asked Zhuang Rong in confusion: "Who is this?"

Zhuang Rong said with a cold face, "Isn't it obvious?"

The uncles didn't ask any more questions. After they left, they gathered together to discuss, "Does Tang Xia mean to make it public when he stands there? He really found a man, and does he plan to live with him for the rest of his life?"

"His father may not be able to control him even if he is alive. If he wants to find a man, just find a man. Anyway, if we don't have children in the future, we will choose one of our younger children to adopt him. When the time comes..."

The photos taken by the media all showed Zhuang Rong with a cold face and cold eyes, and no trace of sadness. The contrast with the expressions of those who were with the crying group behind him was particularly obvious.

The media also wanted to take two pictures of Zhuang Rong and send them out sadly, but no matter which friends came to express their condolences or how many relatives came to cry, Zhuang Rong always had the same expression, so the media could only post it like this.

Netizens are all happy: If it were me, I wouldn't be sad. I feel like I have no father since I was a child.

This is worse than not having a father. Without a father, at least there is no hope. His own mother was killed by his mistress, and his own father still spends time with various mistresses every day, giving birth to illegitimate children to rob his family property, and feels sorry for Zhuang Rong.

Feeling sorry for Zhuang Rong +1

Feeling sorry for Zhuang Rong +2

…

Zhuang Wenxiao died, but netizens put "Feeling sorry for Zhuang Rong" on the screen. The hot search position was higher than "The death of well-known entrepreneur Zhuang Wenxiao", which is also ironic.

Then everyone discovered in a photo that Tang Xia was standing next to Zhuang Rong. Netizens were not calm. Why was Tang Xia there? This is where Zhuang Rong’s wife should be standing!

Everyone dug around passionately and found that Zhuang Rong and Tang Xia had had a lot of interactions before. Zhuang Rong once said that Tang Xia was not an outsider, and also said that he had promised to save his life, and now he asked Tang Xia to stand by his side.

Isn't this a public statement that he and Tang Xia are together?!

Dare to be so public in the presence of so many relatives, friends and media, this is not a joke, this is serious!

Being able to come out as gay before his biological father's death, did Zhuang Wenxiao also know about it when he was alive?

Netizen Aite Tangxia was excited: Are you two together?

Are you coming out?!

I didn’t realize you were gay! Disgusting!

Are gays digging up your ancestral graves? If you don’t like it, you don’t have to watch it. Don’t curse!

You also have to take care of the doctor's private life, as long as it saves lives, can you do that?

…

Before the official news was given, a fight started on Tang Xia's Weibo. He didn't go online and didn't read at all. He saw that the emotional points were like taking medicine, and they were outputting like crazy. Tang Xia was very happy.

On the way to the cemetery, Zhuang Rong's uncles saw that they were not buried in the same place as Zhuang Rong's mother, so they called Zhuang Rong angrily: "Aren't you buried with your mother?"

Zhuang Rong asked back: "Why should they be buried together?"

Several uncles said angrily: "It's against the rules!"

Zhuang Rong was impatient, "As for my housework, I've told you the rules."

"I know you have a problem with your father, but he is already dead. Husband and wife have different acupuncture points, which does not comply with traditional rules. Our banker is a big family, how many people are watching! We don't agree with what you do, and neither do the grandfathers in the family.

Agree, you should send your father to your mother as soon as possible, so they can be buried together!"

Zhuang Rong was annoyed and said, "Stop the car."

Tang Xia looked at him in confusion. He heard from the old man that it was not good for the funeral car to stop halfway. Zhuang Rong took a picture with his cell phone and said, "Throw them all out."

Tang Xia frowned, "Can't you bear it anymore?"

Zhuang Rong had a cold expression on his face, "Uncle who is eight generations away, who are you trying to put on airs to suppress?"

Tang Xia nodded, "Then throw it down and let them walk back. They will be exhausted!"

Zhuang Rong was originally very angry, but after being coaxed by Tang Xia, his eyes warmed up. Tang Xia grabbed his hand and said, "Don't be sad, no matter what you do, I will support you. I will be your family from now on, no matter what they say,

Don't take it to heart, don't be angry."

Zhuang Rong took a deep breath and hugged Tang Xia tightly. His face, which had been cold all morning, finally felt warm.

When they arrived at the cemetery, the media and other relatives and friends discovered that several uncles from the banker's branch were not present.

Zhuang Rong didn't need any ceremony and said coldly: "Bury it quickly."

As usual, Zhuang Rong had to kowtow to his father three times in the end. Everyone was waiting for the last step when they discovered that Zhuang Rong was pulling Tang Xia.

Tang Xia blinked, what's the matter with him?

Zhuang Rong: "Bow him three times."
To be continued...