Chapter 419 Yan Tingfeng: Who dares to move? [1 update]


    Mrs. Kang said: "That Ye Wanlan is also a thorny head, and she is rebellious. She is exactly the same as her mother who has a dead face every day. No matter what she says this time, she has to be tied back."


    No matter how arrogant Ye Wanlan is, he is still a girl under the age of twenty.


    The Kang family is the first family in Hong Kong City, and they still can’t hold on to the night of the road?


    "It''s reasonable." Mr. Kang pushed his glasses, "We bring good staff and go to Jiangcheng now."


    **


    On the other side, Yunjing Lin’s family.


    "Miss Shiyuan, during the implementation process, there was some inconsistency with the plan, which led to our loss of a guard." The young man lowered his head and shivered. "When they found a separate family to get Du Youqin, Lin Weilan was not dead yet."


    “Buzz—”


    The sound of the piano stopped, Lin Shiyuan covered her hands on the strings, and her eyes narrowed deeply: "At that time, she was not dead? Who is saving her?"


    Over the years, Lin Weilan''s information has been continuously handed over from Jiangcheng to her family, and she also made a specific assessment of Lin Weilan''s physical condition.


    Originally, Lin Weilan should have died last year, but not.


    At that time, she suspected that the Lin family in Jiangcheng hired a famous doctor to prolong Lin Weilan''s life, so she had to hold on for another year.


    This time, she was sure that Lin Weilan would die, but she was even later than she expected?


    What kind of miracle doctor can continue to extend his life to Lin Weilan, who is bound to die, to this day?


    Lin Shiyuan has always been called Zhuge, a woman from the middle school in Beijing, because even if she is not a very simple person, she can accurately infer future results through various realistic basis and speculations about people''s hearts.


    But over the past few months, she has repeatedly hit the wall.


    Lin Shiyuan''s eyes sank.


    What exactly is it that has repeatedly exceeded her control?


    This feeling is indeed very bad for her.


    "Miss Shiyuan, it''s also a blessing for your foresight and did not send someone to Jiangcheng to bring Du Youqin back." The young man was still scared, "Lin Weilan''s strength is indeed not as good as that of the Supreme Elder, but she is indeed very talented and able to play the complete "Sacrifice of the God of Heaven".


    Lin Weilan was able to kill an elite guard of the Lin family with the song "Sacrifice to the God of Heaven".


    So, what about her at her peak?


    Lin Shiyuan didn''t say anything.


    "Fortunately, Lin Weilan is dead now." The young man observed Lin Shiyuan''s face and said carefully, "After her death, Lin Qin from the Lin family in Jiangcheng could not become any climate."


    Ye Wanlan and Lin Wenli were excluded by him as expected.


    One is not surnamed Lin, and the other is a boy, and he is not even qualified to return to the Lin family.


    Which daughter of the Lin family is not surnamed Lin?


    "No-" Lin Shiyuan said, "Lin Weilan will definitely not have left a backup plan. She must have passed her internal strength to Lin Qin."


    "What?!" The young man was shocked.


    Lin Weilan was a genius of the Lin family in the past. More than 40 years have passed. Even if she is injured and has a burden, her internal strength must be extremely rich.


    Passed to Lin Qin, then didn’t Lin Qin directly possess internal strength for decades? !


    "Lin Qin, I still have to take it back." Lin Shiyuan spoke slowly, "It depends on whether she can completely transform the internal strength that Lin Weilan passed on to her into her."


    Otherwise, the final result will only be to get involved in the devil and all the meridians will be cut off and the death.


    Then there is no need for the Lin family.


    The young man said respectfully: "Yes, Miss Shiyuan."


    **


    Yan Tingfeng''s movements were very fast, and the mourning hall had been set up, meticulously.


    He did not invite a funeral culprit. Ye Wanlan personally put on makeup and tidy up Lin Weilan, then put her in a mourning dress, and gently placed her in a coffin made of sandalwood.


    Lin Weilan closed her eyes and her face was rosy, and she looked no different from when she was alive.


    "This is my mom... I prepared a coffin for myself a long time ago." Lin Haoyu paused for a moment, but still couldn''t help but choke out, "She could actually be free and rested a long time ago, but for us..."


    "Mom..." Lin Huaijin didn''t say anything, and her eyes were red.


    He didn''t even dare to look at the person in the coffin for a second glance, even if he had a glance, his emotions would collapse again.


    Unexpectedly, Ye Wanlan was still very calm. After calmly finishing Lin Weilan''s appearance, she calmly changed into mourning clothes and slowly knelt down.


    This calm state made Lin Huaijin worry, and he said hoarsely: "Alan, go and rest for a while. It''s enough for me and your aunt to wake up."


    He was afraid that Ye Wanlan would not be able to bear the guards for three days and three nights.


    Ye Wanlan didn''t say anything, still calm. His blue eyes had no light at this moment, but only thick darkness.


    Lin Wenli rushed back from the Principality of Nanming. This week he participated in an international academic competition.


    After receiving the news, he didn''t even bother to attend the award ceremony and ran back without stopping.


    But it''s still late.


    Lin Wenli staggered a few steps, but stopped at the entrance of the mourning hall, and his whole body seemed to be nailed to the spot.


    He stared blankly at the huge gray-white photo above the coffin, and was a little overwhelmed. The mist covered his eyes and he couldn''t see it clearly. "Wen Li is here." Lin Shuyu turned around and wiped his tears, "Come here and bring incense to your grandma."


    Lin Wenli has never been a talkative person, and he is even taciturn at this moment.


    He stepped forward with heavy steps and knelt down silently. Before the incense was finished, tears fell all over the ground without controlling it.


    The heart seemed to be strangled by a big hand, and sharp pain came from the heart and randomly swept across the body.


    Undeniable that Lin Weilan has provided great help in their growth process.


    She always smiles and supports her descendants behind her back, and is the most solid backing.


    Nowadays, living people have become black and white photos.


    And he couldn''t even see Lin Weilan for the last time.


    The phone vibrated, Yan Tingfeng walked out of the mourning hall and pressed the answer button: "Hey, Aunt Su."


    "Xiao Yan, how is Alan?" Su Yingxia''s voice was very anxious, "Old lady''s departure... Your uncle Rong and I are already on the way over and will arrive in Jiangcheng soon."


    "Little swept her..." Yan Tingfeng was silent for a moment, "She was very bad."


    Not long ago, Ye Wanlan told him with a smile that crying is not weakness, but a way to vent his emotions.


    If you can''t even cry, you will be extremely sad.


    He would rather she cry like venting, but Ye Wanlan didn''t.


    The calmer she was, the more frightened he was.


    "Xiao Yan, you must be with A Lan at this time." Su Yingxia took a deep breath and said in a serious tone, "The old lady walked suddenly, and the Lin family in Jiangcheng is now the center of the vortex."


    There will be many forces rushing to Jiangcheng in these few days, trying to erode the Lin family in Jiangcheng.


    "I know." Yan Tingfeng''s voice was very soft, "I will always be there."


    He knew that nothing he said at this time could not comfort Ye Wanlan.


    All he could do was to accompany her.


    He will hand her the best knife whenever she wants to do.


    I don’t know how long it has passed, but within a few hours, Ye Wanlan’s posture has not changed.


    "Alan, take a break." Lin Ruyu also advised, "At least get up and drink a sip of water. If you continue like this, how can your grandma be relieved?"


    Ye Wanlan gently moved her eyelashes and she said, "I-"


    But the words behind were not spoken. When she was about to stand up, her body shook and fell down.


    “Alan!”


    "sister!"


    Yan Tingfeng hugged her in time and quickly put his fingers on her pulse.


    The pulse is a little weak.


    "Xiao Wan is not sick, but... she is too tired."


    Yan Tingfeng put her on the bed and gently covered her with a quilt.


    Lin Huaijin suddenly got in the same place. After a while, she let out a long breath: "Yes, she is too tired. Let her have a good sleep. She is just too able to hold on."


    Because Ye Wanlan is too capable of supporting her, she is often ignored. She is also a mortal with flesh and blood.


    "I''ll go down to guard the spirit, Xiao Yan, please take care of A Lan." Lin Huaijin nodded and went downstairs again.


    At this time, an uninvited guest was welcomed.


    Mr. Kang glanced at Lin Weilan''s photo, and did not mean respect. He just said coldly: "We are here to take Wanlan away. Your Lin family can no longer take care of him."


    "Get out!" Lin Huaijin was so angry that she trembled all over, "But, drive them out!"


    He absolutely does not allow the Kang family to cause trouble after Lin Weilan goes.


    "Mr. Lin, the old lady is gone, and your generation has been separated early." Mr. Kang smiled faintly, "Wan Lan''s father has disappeared for twenty years, so she should have followed her mother."


    Lin Huaijin was furious: "Alan will never leave you. She has nothing to do with your Kang family!"


    At this time, I came over to ask for people. What did you do in the early years?


    If the Kang family really wanted to be good to Ye Wanlan, then she should have invested support when she was young. Now she turned around and came back for the word "benefit"!


    Mr. Kang was unmoved and said coldly: "Take it away!"


    The guards entered the mourning hall and were about to go upstairs.


    At the entrance of the stairs, Yan Tingfeng carried his hands on his back, his eyes cold and his tone was also cool: "Who dares to move?"


    His murderous intent at this moment is unconcealed!


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