Now, Liu Ruyu no longer trusts Yu Linglong and Ning Tong, whom she trusted before.
Especially Yu Linglong. She was originally regarded as a life-saving straw and the last resort.
Unexpectedly, Yu Linglong's backhand was a knife, killing her last hope.
On the contrary, it was Li Chun who not only solved the crisis for her, but also rectified her name.
Now, she no longer has any psychological burden. Because An Guo did not have a will for her to marry Ji Feng.
In this situation, she could only choose to trust Li Chun.
"yes!"
"Thank you, Master!"
Li Chun's eyes finally showed excitement.
At this point, his plan finally succeeded. From now on, he is Liu Ruyu's most trusted person.
The one with the most power is King Wu Tian.
May I ask what Liu Ruyu, a female prostitute, can know? From now on, the power of the An family will fall into his hands, Li Chun?
From then on, Li Chun transformed into a veritable King of Nanjiang!
"Everyone listen to my orders!"
"Line up!"
"Follow the order, pay homage to the old man's remains!" He stood on the stage and shouted to the people below.
From the time Li Chun took advantage of the situation until now, Ning Tong and Yu Linglong have been watching with cold eyes.
At this moment, Ning Tong looked at Yu Linglong and sneered: "Jade King, what do you think?"
Yu Linglong sighed and said, "I don't have the mind to think about anything else right now. I just want to take one last look at the old man."
There was indeed a look of extreme worry in her eyes.
Ning Tong nodded after hearing this.
The two of them took the lead, and the other important disciples of the An family lined up in order according to their status, surrounding the coffin, preparing to pay their respects to An Guo's remains.
Liu Ruyu was trembling all over and could hardly stand.
Li Chun personally supported her.
"Miss, you come first." He supported Liu Ruyu and walked towards the coffin first.
Liu Ruyu held the coffin in her hands, heartbroken.
Especially when she saw Mr. Anguo's lifelike face, she really couldn't believe that such a kind and kind grandfather had passed away.
Is it true that yin and yang are separated, and humans and ghosts can only take different paths from now on?
"Grandpa!" She cried out sadly, her vision went dark, and she almost fainted.
"Yuru!"
"I am sorry for your loss!"
"Quick, sit down and take a rest!" Sister Rong hurriedly supported Liu Ruyu in distress, trying to pull her away from the coffin.
However, Liu Ruyu's hands were holding the coffin tightly and she couldn't open it at all.
At this moment, a voice sounded outside the door.
"It's the day of my funeral, why don't I, Hu Bin, come and see me off?"
The voice was loud and clear, like a thunder that exploded in everyone's hearts!
What?
Hu Bin?
Old King Wu?
They turned to look together.
Outside the door, Hu Bin strode in with a look of sadness and indignation.
His face was full of anger and anger, but he looked like a seriously injured person.
How is that possible?
This is impossible!
In an instant, Li Chun's expression changed drastically.
When receiving Anguo's body, he had already told his confidants to execute Hu Bin.
As long as Hu Bin dies and he kills the Ji family father and son, no one can expose his true identity as Li Chun.
He can safely be the King of Nanjiang behind the scenes.
What's going on?
Why didn’t Hu Bin die?
"Old Hu!"
Ning Tong cheered and rushed over, saying: "Old immortal, aren't you injured?"
"You're here now, don't you feel ashamed of me?"
Patting Hu Bin's shoulder, Ning Tong's eyes were already red.