Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 737 Crucified
The purer the white, the easier it is to get stained.

The Jian family was defeated, and Jian Lingyan wanted to be buried with Jun Qingmo.

Although there were many criticisms about this matter, no one dared to stop it.

Firstly, this is something that both families admit, and later, the Jian family has lost power, and no one is willing to help Jian Lingyan get ahead, who will do things that are not thankful.

However, Jian Yuyan still has no news.

He seemed to have disappeared from the world, and even Jian Xi couldn't find this son.

Bi Luoxiao is still in Jian Yuyan's hands, but Qingcheng is not in a hurry.

She always felt that Jian Yuyan would come back, whether it was for Jian Xi or Jian Lingyan, he would definitely come back.

Even if he doesn't come back, Jun Qingli can find out where he is.

It's just that she was waiting, waiting for Jian Yuyan to come back by herself.

At three o'clock on the eighth day of the first lunar month.

It was the auspicious time for the joint burial. For the sake of the so-called etiquette, Qingcheng invited people from Jane's family to watch the joint burial ceremony.

It's just that no one from Jian's family came over, so Qingcheng just let them go, and wouldn't come if they didn't come, anyway, the joint burial must be carried out.

The location of the cemetery is a treasured geomantic omen, and it is also the place where successive generations of the Jun family were buried after their death.

Qingcheng stood beside Jun Qingli, looking at the lonely grave.

It was empty inside, but outsiders didn't know it, they only thought that Jun Qingmo was dead.

Some people can only lament his untimely death and feel sorry for him again and again.

Quite a few people from the Jun family came, and they were all waiting for the next thing.

Jun Qingli glanced at Qingcheng, then nodded to the others, indicating that it was time to start.

Jian Lingyan was wearing her wedding dress, and she stood there expressionless.

The next step is to dig up the soil and open the coffin.

Everyone only saw that the coffin was empty, but no one dared to say more.

The fact that Jun Qingmo's body is gone has been subtly implanted in their hearts.

They just felt sorry for Jian Lingyan, but after thinking about it, since Jian Lingyan asked to accompany him, why would they not want to.

What's more, some senior people know the grievances between Jian Lingyan and Jun Qingmo, so they will not stop it.

"Patriarch, the time has come." Someone came forward to report, and after speaking, he gave Jian Lingyan a regretful look.

Jian Lingyan smiled at Qingcheng, then nodded.

Qingcheng also nodded and replied: "Then let's start."

She stepped inside the coffin, then lay down and closed her eyes.

There should no longer be any expectations. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

He won't come back, and he won't forgive you, so why do you still keep those chances?

Jian Lingyan closed her eyes, there was nothing but darkness in front of her eyes, so let's leave now.

"Cover the coffin." Qingcheng sighed softly, and then ordered coldly.

The coffin was closed little by little, and the piercing sound was prolonged.

The coffin was completely closed, but the man still did not appear.

Qingcheng and Jun Qingli looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

Qingcheng was furious. There were such incompetent and cowardly people in the world who would just run away blindly.

Did he think that this was just a play?

Looking at the closed coffin, Qingcheng was choked up in her heart and couldn't swallow it.

"Crucify!" The cold words came out, and everyone present shook their heads helplessly.

Jun Qingli watched those few people obey Qingcheng's order and nailed the nails to the coffin, it was really trying to suffocate a person to death.

　good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)