240. Family law service

"For ashes."

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Wen Changjin and Xia Yanyan were stunned, their brows furrowed tightly.

"Grandpa kept telling me that one day if he died, let me burn him and scatter his ashes to the great rivers and mountains." Wen Ranran continued, "Then, on the seventh day of the second lunar month, grandpa died. ”

"What?!"

Wen Changjin was shocked, and the jar fell directly from his hand!

Fortunately, he caught it again with his hand, and the whole person fell to his knees.

"Daddy! Oh my dear father! My son didn't see you for the last time! ”

Xia Yanyan on the side heard that the old lady had died, and she was inexplicably much more relaxed, and she was finally able to raise her eyebrows after being suppressed for many years!

Suddenly I realized something.

"Where's my father's body?"

"I did what my grandfather wanted. This is the jar for grandpa's ashes, and I will send it back to you for the tablet. ”

His father's ashes were lifted by his daughter?!

Wen Changjin was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

"You unscrupulous rebel!"

"Grandpa knows that your daughter-in-law will not listen to his last wishes, so he explained to me, and he never thought of coming back to see you when he was dying, and he didn't know who was a descendant in his grandfather's heart!"

Wen Changjin raised the jar and was about to smash it on Wen Ranran's head, when he suddenly remembered that this was his father's representative, and withdrew his hand in time, and there was nowhere to vent his anger for a while.

Xia Yanyan made a timely move.

"Come on, arrest this wild seed that has lost its conscience and serve it in the family law!"

When the words fell, several guards broke in and grabbed Wen Ranran, and dragged her directly to the yard, Qiu He was busy protecting Wen Ranran but was caught.

Wen Ranran only had time to glance at the direction of the door, and the whole person was pressed on the bench.

If Xianggong can't come, she will have to do it herself!

"Wen Ranran, grandpa treats you well, you have done such a big rebellious thing, I shouldn't have been kind enough to let you recognize the ancestor of the Wen family in the first place! Raising such a beast! From now on, you will no longer be a member of our Wen family, give me a fight to the death! ”

"If you kill the side concubine, the prince of the county will not give up!" Qiu He shouted as hard as he could.

Xia Yanyan chuckled, "Kill me, fight!" ”

Seeing that the big stick with thick arms was raised, and the executioner wrote the fierceness and strength of feeding on his face, Wen Ran was frightened for a while, and her hands were clenched into fists and she was about to make a move.

"Stop!"

A familiar voice rang out.

Wen Ranran smiled.

Xianggong is here!

Qian Yu and Jiang Tang pulled the person who controlled her away, and Xia Lishuang strode over and leaned over to help her up.

The faint sandalwood on his body permeated his nose, which made people feel reassured.

"Why didn't the side concubine wait for me when she came back to the door?"

Xia Lishuang pretended to blame, looked at the two stunned people in front of him, coughed twice, and asked with weakness on his face.

"Prime Minister, aunt, what does this mean?"

Xia Yanyan looked at Xia Lishuang, whose face was pale, and was unwilling to miss a good opportunity to kill Wen Ranran!

Wen Changjin was not very afraid of Xia Lishuang, and said in a deep voice: "We are teaching the daughter of the unscrupulous, with the correct family style, and please don't interfere with the prince of the county." ”

"You just said that I am no longer a member of the Wen family!" Wen Ran retorted.

Xia Lishuang hugged Wen Ranran's shoulder, "Ranran is now a person from my county palace, even if it is the official Chang family style, it should be managed by the prince of this county, if the prime minister is not even his mother's family, then he should not be privately punished!" ”

Wen Ranran was surprised.

Xianggong is this going to directly give up his plan to marry the Prime Minister's Mansion?

But doesn't the prime minister still want to win over the prime minister?