Chapter 419
Yan Tingfeng: Who dares to move? [1 update]
Chapter 419 Yan Tingfeng: Who dares to move? [1 update]
Madam Kang said, "That Ye Wanlan is also a troublemaker, she is rebellious, just like her mother who always has a dead face. This time, no matter what, she must be brought back."
No matter how arrogant Ye Wanlan is, she is still just a girl under 20 years old.
The Kang family is the number one family in Hong Kong City, but they can’t control Ye Wanlan?
"That makes sense." Mr. Kang pushed his glasses up, "Let's get some people and go to Jiangcheng now."
**
On the other side, the Yunjing Lin family.
"Miss Shi Yuan, there were some inconsistencies in the implementation process and we lost a guard team." The young man lowered his head and trembled. "When they came to the branch family to take the Du You Qin, Lin Weilan was not dead yet."
"Om-"
The music stopped, Lin Shiyuan placed both hands on the strings, and narrowed her eyes: "At that time, she was not dead? Who was saving her?"
Over the years, information about Lin Weilan has been continuously delivered to her family from Jiangcheng, and she has also made a specific assessment of Lin Weilan's physical condition.
Lin Weilan should have died last year, but she didn't.
At that time, she suspected that the Jiangcheng Lin family had hired a famous doctor to prolong Lin Weilan's life, which was why she managed to survive for another year.
This time, she was also sure that Lin Weilan would die without a doubt, but it turned out to be later than she expected?
What kind of miracle doctor could extend the life of Lin Weilan, who was doomed to die, time and time again?
Lin Shiyuan has always been called the female Zhuge Liang in Beijing because even though she is not a very good physiognomist, she can accurately infer future outcomes through various real-life evidences and speculations about people's hearts.
But in the past few months, she has hit a wall again and again.
Lin Shiyuan's eyes darkened.
And what on earth is it that repeatedly escapes her control?
This feeling was really bad for her.
“Ms. Shi Yuan, it’s thanks to your foresight that you didn’t send someone to Jiangcheng to bring back the Duyouqin earlier.” The young man was still frightened. “Lin Weilan’s strength is indeed not as good as the Grand Elder, but she is indeed very talented and can play the entire “Sacrifice to the Gods”.”
Even when Lin Weilan was extremely weak, she was still able to kill an elite guard team of the Lin family by singing a song "Sacrifice to the Gods".
So, what about her during her prime?
Lin Shiyuan didn't say anything.
"Fortunately, Lin Weilan is dead now." The young man observed Lin Shiyuan's expression and said carefully, "After her death, Lin Qin of the Jiangcheng Lin family will never be able to achieve anything."
Ye Wanlan and Lin Wenli were naturally excluded by him.
One of them is not surnamed Lin, and the other is a boy, so he is not even qualified to return to the Lin family.
Which of the Lin family’s daughters doesn’t have the surname Lin?
"No——" Lin Shiyuan said, "Lin Weilan definitely couldn't have left no backup plan. She must have passed her inner strength to Lin Qin."
"What?!" the young man was shocked.
Lin Weilan was a genius of the Lin family in the past. Even though she was hampered by injuries over the past forty years, her internal strength must have been extremely strong.
If it is passed on to Lin Qin, then doesn't that mean Lin Qin directly possesses several decades of internal strength? !
"Lin Qin, we still have to bring her back." Lin Shiyuan said slowly, "It depends on whether she can completely transform the inner strength passed on to her by Lin Weilan into her own."
Otherwise, the final result will be going astray, breaking all meridians and death.
Then there is no need for the Lin family.
The young man said respectfully, "Yes, Miss Shi Yuan."
**
Yan Tingfeng moved quickly and the mourning hall was set up meticulously.
Without hiring a funeral director, Ye Wanlan personally put on makeup for Lin Weilan, tidied her appearance, changed her into burial clothes, and gently placed her in the sandalwood coffin.
Lin Weilan closed her eyes, her face was rosy, and she looked no different from when she was alive.
"This is the coffin that mom prepared for herself a long time ago." Lin Wuyu paused, still unable to hold back her sobs, "She could have rested long ago, but for us..."
"Mom..." Lin Huaijin said nothing, his eyes were red.
He didn't even dare to look at the person in the coffin for another second, as even a glance would cause his emotions to collapse again.
Unexpectedly, Ye Wanlan was still very calm. After calmly fixing Lin Weilan's appearance, she calmly changed into mourning clothes and slowly knelt down.
Such a calm state made Lin Huaijin worried. He said in a hoarse voice: "Alan, go to the side and rest for a while. Your aunt and I are enough to keep vigil."
He was afraid that Ye Wanlan couldn't bear the three days and three nights of vigil.
Ye Wanlan didn't say anything and remained calm. There was no light in his pair of blue eyes at this moment, only thick darkness.
Lin Wenli rushed back from the Southern Ming Principality. This week he participated in an international academic competition.
After getting the news, he didn't even bother to attend the award ceremony and ran back without stopping.
But I was still too late.
Lin Wenli staggered a few steps, but stopped at the entrance of the mourning hall, as if he was nailed to the spot.
He stared blankly at the huge gray-white photo above the coffin, unable to recover. The mist covered his eyes and he couldn't see clearly. "Wen Li is here." Lin Wuyu turned around and wiped her tears, "Come and burn some incense for your grandma."
Lin Wenli has never been a talkative person, and he is even more silent at this moment.
He walked forward with heavy steps and knelt down silently. Before he finished burning incense, his tears were already falling uncontrollably to the ground.
My heart felt like it was being strangled by a big hand. Sharp pain came from my heart and spread throughout my body.
It is undeniable that Lin Weilan provided great help in their growth.
She is always smiling and cheerful, supporting her descendants and grandchildren from behind, and is the most solid backing.
Today, living people have become black and white photos.
And he didn't even get to see Lin Weilan for the last time.
The phone vibrated, Yan Tingfeng walked out of the mourning hall and pressed the answer button: "Hello, Aunt Su."
"Xiao Yan, how is A Lan?" Su Yingxia's voice was very anxious. "Since the old lady left... your uncle Rong and I are on our way and will be in Jiangcheng soon."
"Xiao Wan..." Yan Tingfeng was silent for a moment, "She is not well."
Not long ago, Ye Wanlan told him with a smile that crying is not weakness, but a way to vent emotions.
If you can't even cry, you are already extremely sad.
He would rather she cried out loud as if to vent her anger, but Ye Wanlan didn't.
The calmer she was, the more frightened he became.
"Xiao Yan, you must stay with A Lan at this time." Su Yingxia took a deep breath and said in a serious tone, "The old lady passed away suddenly. Now the Lin family in Jiangcheng is the center of the vortex."
In the next few days, many forces will rush to Jiangcheng, intending to encroach on the Jiangcheng Lin family.
"I know." Yan Tingfeng said softly, "I will always be here."
He knew that no matter what he said at this moment, it would not be able to comfort Ye Wanlan.
All he could do was stay with her.
Whatever she wanted to do, he would hand her the best knife.
I don’t know how much time has passed. In these few hours, Ye Wanlan’s posture has not changed.
"Alan, take a rest." Lin Wuyu also advised, "At least get up and drink some water. How can your grandma be at ease if you continue like this?"
Ye Wanlan moved her eyelashes slightly, and she said: "I——"
She couldn't say the rest of the words because when she was about to stand up, her body swayed and she fell down.
"Alan!"
"sister!"
Yan Tingfeng hugged her in time and quickly took her pulse with his fingers.
The pulse is somewhat weak.
"Xiao Wan is not sick, but... too tired."
Yan Tingfeng put her on the bed and gently covered her with a quilt.
Lin Huaijin was stunned on the spot. After a long while, he let out a long breath: "Yes, she is too tired. Let her have a good sleep. She is just too strong."
Because Ye Wanlan is so strong, she is often overlooked. She is also a mortal with flesh and blood.
"I'm going downstairs to keep vigil. Xiaoyan, please take care of Alan." Lin Huaijin nodded and went downstairs again.
At this time, an uninvited guest arrived.
Mr. Kang glanced at Lin Weilan's portrait, and did not show any 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 he was shaking all over. "Butler, kick them out!"
He would never allow anyone from the Kang family to cause trouble after Lin Weilan left.
"Mr. Lin, the old lady is gone, and your generation has separated a long time ago." Old Master Kang smiled faintly, "Wanlan's father disappeared for twenty years, she should follow her mother."
Lin Huaijin was furious: "Alan will never go with you. She has nothing to do with your Kang family!"
Why are you coming here to ask for help at this time? What did you do in your early years?
If the Kang family really wanted to be good to Ye Wanlan, they should have supported her when she was young. The reason they turned back now is just for the sake of "benefits"!
Mr. Kang was unmoved and said coldly: "Take him away!"
The guards entered the mourning hall and were about to go upstairs.
At the stairs, Yan Tingfeng put his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold, and his tone was also cold: "Who dares to move?"
At this moment, his murderous intent was not concealed at all!
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