The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 2922 The door owner is his
Chapter 920 The door owner is his
"Ugh-"

When Song Hongyan received the call, a nanny car was arriving at Chen Yuanyuan's site.

According to Song Hongyan's instructions, Cai Lingzhi did not enter the Tang Sect in a high-profile manner, nor did she go around declaring Tang Beixuan's death.

After she contacted Chen Yuanyuan to get permission, she drove the nanny car directly to Tongtian Temple.

The car was fine just now, when Cai Lingzhi saw Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Kexin waiting in silence.

There was no sound, but it gave people a sense of sadness.

After Cai Lingzhi parked the car, without saying a word, she turned around and got into the commercial vehicle that was following her, and left.

She disappeared extremely quickly, as if she had never been to Tongtian Temple, nor had she sent Tang Beixuan off.

After Cai Lingzhi left, Chen Yuanyuan's frozen body also moved.

There was also sadness and sadness on the sluggish face.

It's just that she still didn't cry loudly, but suppressed her sadness, and gently waved Tang Kexin to do something.

Tang Kexin immediately stepped forward with four diehards, and when she stretched out her hand to open the nanny's car door, she was dazzled by a golden light.

Tang Kexin and the others couldn't help taking a few steps back, and rubbed their eyes a few times to cushion them.

After getting used to it a little bit, they looked back at the nanny car and were shocked.

A pair of golden ice coffins presents the view, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, and countless diamond embellishments.

This pair of coffins is less than [-] million.

Tang Kexin lamented that Song Hongyan was rich and powerful, and quickly asked four of her men to carry the golden coffin into it.

Ten minutes later, the golden coffin was sent to the second floor of Tongtian Temple.

After the four men left, Chen Yuanyuan took Tang Kexin up.

"Bei Xuan! Bei Xuan!"

Compared with the sluggishness and indifference when he was outside, Chen Yuanyuan's emotions just exploded at this moment.

She hurried to the front of the golden ice coffin, but she didn't dare to open it to check.

His hands trembled.

Seeing that Chen Yuanyuan did not dare to face the bloody facts, Tang Kexin comforted her softly:
"Ma'am, Song Hongyan is hostile to us, and the person in this coffin may be a counterfeit."

"Why don't we open it first, and continue to contact Beixuan for a few days before we talk about it."

She added: "Perhaps Beixuan has been practicing in seclusion for the past few days and has no time to answer our calls."

"Continue to contact?"

Chen Yuanyuan smiled sadly, with pain and struggle on Feng Yun's face:
"We have been in contact for more than a week, and we will be in touch as soon as possible."

"All channels, all approaches have been exhausted."

"There is no fluke, no miracle."

"And I don't want to endure the torment of not seeing people alive and dead bodies anymore."

"The past week or so has been the most painful day of my life."

"I'd better face it."

After she finished speaking, she yanked the golden coffin lid.

After a hula, a chill emerged.

Then a lifelike corpse in a Chinese tunic suit appeared to Chen Yuanyuan and the others.

It was Tang Beixuan.

The body was cleaned, the bullet holes were whitewashed, and the face was lightly made up.

This not only made Tang Beixuan look lifelike, but also had a gentle smile remaining.

This invisibly buffered Chen Yuanyuan's rage.

Then she untied Tang Beixuan's clothes with trembling hands.

Soon, she saw a large black birthmark on Tang Beixuan's chest.

"Bei Xuan, Bei Xuan!"

"My son, my good son!"

"Mom is sorry for you. Mom didn't protect you well. Mom implicated you."

After confirming Tang Beixuan's identity, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't control it anymore, and burst into tears.

She hugged her son and burst into tears, venting all the worry and pain of the past week.

Pregnant and born in October!
It took a lot of hard work to raise him!

Do your best to support!

It's hard to survive until he grows up!
It was not easy to survive the century-old accident of the Tang Sect!
Chen Yuanyuan was about to rely on her son to complete the Tang Sect's counterattack, and let her, Mrs. Tang's mother, take the lead with her son, and let her vent her grievances back then.

In the end, they died violently in a foreign country, and they didn't even have time to meet and say a word.

Her hard work of more than 20 years is gone.

Her more than 20 years of bearing the burden of humiliation was meaningless.

And the person who killed her son was Tang Ruoxue, whom she carefully promoted.

With a knife from his own camp, he turned around and killed his son.

How could this prevent Chen Yuanyuan from collapsing?
How can this not make Chen Yuanyuan hate?
"Ahhh-"

"Tang Ruoxue, I'm going to tear you into pieces, I'm going to tear you into pieces!"

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Although there was a buffer of more than a week, Chen Yuanyuan had already shed tears early.

But seeing his son's body at this moment, sadness and anger still surged again.

She grabbed a dagger and stabbed at the ground.

Chen Yuanyuan was still shouting hysterically: "Kill Tang Ruoxue, kill her!"

Tang Kexin didn't speak, didn't approach, and didn't stop her. She could see that Chen Yuanyuan was on the verge of going berserk.

If he rushes up to persuade him, if he is not careful, he will be stabbed by her.

After all, she is the only one who communicates with Tang Ruoxue.

It took about 10 minutes for Chen Yuanyuan to calm down.

She threw away the broken dagger in her hand, hugged Tang Beixuan's body again and cried bitterly: "Beixuan!"

When her son died, she was not only sad, but also very dazed.

All of her old plans and goals fell through in an instant, completely meaningless.

Chen Yuanyuan suddenly felt that his efforts were worthless.

"Ma'am, my condolences are changing, you are not in good health, don't cry to death."

Tang Kexin walked up at this time, took out some tissues and gave them to Chen Yuanyuan.

"I know it's painful for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, but Madam must not let herself get involved."

"The young master's revenge needs to be avenged, and it also needs to be paid in blood."

"Besides, the young master doesn't want to see you, madam, looking so heartbroken."

Tang Kexin comforted Chen Yuanyuan with soft words, and even reminded her not to forget revenge.

There was a gleam of light in her eyes.

Tang Kexin is not very capable, but she is also a shrewd woman. She can see that now is her great opportunity.

Tang Beixuan died, and if Tang Ruoxue was killed again, her weight in Chen Yuanyuan's heart would skyrocket.

At that time, she will take over Tang Ruoxue's control of Emgrand and control the twelve branches, and at the worst, she will become Chen Yuanyuan's number one favorite general.

In the future, if Chen Yuanyuan dies, everything about Chen Yuanyuan will become hers.

So she was thinking about killing Tang Ruoxue, the stumbling block.

"Yes, revenge, revenge!"

Chen Yuanyuan raised his head slightly, and regained a bit of coldness:
"Bei Xuan can't die in vain, I want to avenge you."

"Beixuan, don't worry, I will let Tang Ruoxue be buried with you."

Chen Yuanyuan looked at Tang Kexin and shouted: "Find Tang Ruoxue for me, kill him, and use her head to sacrifice to Beixuan."

Tang Kexin coughed a few times, and reminded her softly:
"Ma'am, Tang Ruoxue is your right-hand man. If you attack her, it is tantamount to internal strife."

"This will not only seriously weaken our strength, but also make Tang Huangpu and Song Hongyan cheaper."

"And judging from the information, Tang Ruoxue didn't seem to know the identity of the young master at the time."

"Otherwise, she wouldn't dare to shoot the young master randomly, and she wouldn't give the young master to Song Hongyan after killing the young master."

"Tang Ruoxue always thought that the young master was a counterfeit, so she committed suicide."

Her eyes pondered: "Why don't you give her a chance to redeem herself?"

"Give her a chance, who will give Beixuan a chance?"

Chen Yuanyuan was furious when he heard the words: "Who can bring Beixuan back to life?"

She thought of Tang Ruoxue's phone calls back then, and the sound of random gunshots, and her heart was full of killing intent.

That was when she was on the verge of her son's life and death, and it was also the only time when she could save him.

But Tang Ruoxue hung up her phone and killed Tang Beixuan regardless.

"My son is dead, and I have no chance to become a member of the Tang Sect, so I don't care about life or death."

"As long as Tang Ruoxue is killed to avenge Beixuan, it doesn't matter whether there is internal strife or not, whether it is cheap for outsiders."

"Besides, Tang Ruoxue, who I valued highly, killed Beixuan, and Song Hongyan, who was hostile, gave him the last face."

"The golden coffin of the Kingdom of Ai, the diamonds of the Kingdom of Xi, the thousand-year-old black ice, and the anti-corrosion fresh pill, so that Beixuan walked cleanly and decently."

"She also had the corpse sent back from thousands of miles away."

"I didn't add insult to injury, I didn't stir up trouble, I didn't ask for credit, and I even kept the news of Beixuan's death secret."

"You know, as long as Song Hongyan discloses Tang Beixuan's body, I will completely become an outsider after losing my son."

"But she gave me enough face and retreat."

"Song Hongyan is affectionate and righteous, what does she care if I take advantage of her?"

Chen Yuanyuan patted the golden coffin and shouted:
"You contact Tang Huangpu for me."

"If Tang Ruoxue is killed, the sect master will be his."

(End of this chapter)