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Chapter 320 Brother, He's a Vampire ([-])

The fine rain, which has been sticky for several days, has stopped today, but just as the sky cleared up, the Bai family mansion blew the suona.

Master Bai's coffin was parked in the mourning hall, and small foreign cars drove into the gate one after another.

They all came to pay homage.

There are many big shots in Wancheng, and the master of the Bai family is one of them. He started from scratch and managed everything by himself.

"Master! You are gone, how can I live!"

A plump woman in a white cheongsam was lying on the coffin crying and crying. She looked about 34 years old, with fair skin, red lips, and meticulous hair on her head. Generally, weeping wantonly.

This person is Master Bai's concubine Liu Yushuang, who used to be the oiran of the brothel, and was later brought into the back house by Master Bai.

She has a 16-year-old son named Bai Xingran under her name. Due to the influence of Liu Yushuang, he was quite young and deeply in the city.

For example, right now, he is kneeling in front of the mourning hall, crying like his mother, as if he will faint from crying in the next second.

In addition, Bai Xingran's appearance is thinner than the young master of the same age, and he looks very cute.

Master Bai's wife Lin Yan didn't cry or make trouble, she stood beside her with a cold face, watching the mother and son pretending to be hypocritical.

Lin Yan married Mr. Bai when he was 15 years old. At that time, Mr. Bai was still a poor boy with nothing, and Lin Yan was a real daughter.

In the first few years, Mr. Bai treated Lin Yan well, it can be said that he cared for him carefully, but since Mr. Bai had money and property, he began to show his true colors, and the concubines were brought into the back house one by one, leaving Lin Yan in the cold.

He even handed over the management of the back house to the most favored Liu Yushuang, destroying the prestige of Lin Yan, the main house.

Over the years, Master Bai doted on his concubine and killed his wife, which made Lin Yan hate him to the core.

So much so that when he died, he couldn't shed a single tear.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is unavoidable that she, the wife of the main house, is too heartless.

"Hey, it seems that although this Liu Yushuang comes from a bad family background, she is also kind and righteous, unlike the lady in charge."

"That's right, Mrs. Bai is too cold. This husband is dead, so he doesn't cry."

"It's said that her son is still studying in Europe. I'm gone, and I won't come back to see him."

Everyone stood at the door discussing, pointing and pointing at Lin Yan, so disrespectful.

Suddenly, a man came out from the inner room, wearing a black and white jacket and skirt, wearing the simplest bun, wearing a white mourning flower, and said softly and childishly, "Mother, you didn't close your eyes last night, today I'm going to sleep." Just let me receive the guests of the Hanging Festival on your behalf."

Everyone looked at it in unison.

What catches the eye is a playful and clear little face, about fifteen or sixteen years old, as white as high-quality suet white jade, with a blush that is exclusive to girls, round and big pupils, when meeting someone's gaze, it is as clear as a Wang Hushui seems to be able to see the person in front of him into his heart.

Standing there, she looked like a budding flower, and one couldn't help but look forward to what a surprise it would be when it bloomed.

"Xiaomeng." Lin Yan called out to Tuzhimeng, with some comfort in his eyes.

"Elder brother will be back tomorrow. My father is gone. If my mother is sick again, my elder brother must be so sad."

Tu Zhimeng walked over, supported Lin Yan's arm, and glanced at the people who were gossiping just now.

Her words made those twittering people shut up.

"It's okay, let me stay here." Lin Yan was a little tired and his voice was a little hoarse.

Tu Zhimeng had nothing to do with her, so she had to accompany her to receive guests.

　A new dimension is coming~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)