A luxury convoy of more than a dozen black cars slowly stopped at the door of Yangjia Manor.

Tang Wen, dressed in black, walked out of the car.

He looked up at the sky. It was not good, it was gloomy, and occasionally it rained a few scattered rains.

Several crows were hovering over the manor, making disgusting sounds.

Lis opened the umbrella to cover the drizzle.

But Tang Wen shook his head and did not hide under the umbrella, but walked straight into the manor with big strides.

Tang Zheng also got out of the car, so naturally there were bodyguards respectfully holding umbrellas.

However, seeing Tang Wen's face sinking and walking into the manor with great strides, Tang Zheng shook his head slightly and walked into the manor as well.

At this moment, many people gathered in Yang Family Manor.

Most of them are relatives of the Yang family, but they are actually people who compete for the Yang family's industry.

There are also some people who are closely related to the Yang family's business, and these people are here to wait and see the situation.

After all, the situation of the Yang family is really bad now, and they have to see if they continue to cooperate with the Yang family's company.

The last part is the reporter.

I don’t know who found the reporters or these reporters came on their own initiative. After all, the Yang family’s case is a serial murder case and is still very newsworthy.

At this moment, the hall of Yang Family Manor has been decorated into a mourning hall.

But there was a mess inside, and there were reporters taking photos.

Tang Wen walked in, and countless gazes inside instantly focused on him.

"Swish".

Tang Wen's face darkened when he saw the reporters.

"Take all these reporters out."

Tang Wen waved his hand.

Suddenly, more than a dozen burly bodyguards walked out of his back, and directly held these reporters and walked out of the manor.

For a moment, the whole mourning hall became quiet.

Some relatives of the Yang family frowned slightly, and looked at Tang Wen, obviously a little unhappy.

"Mr. Tang."

At this time, a middle-aged man came out.

Although today is the funeral of the Yang family, the middle-aged man is not wearing simple clothes at all. He wears a big gold chain around his neck and a golden pocket watch on his chest.

"We found those reporters. The Yang family suffered such a disaster, and we should use the power of the media to find out the real murderer. But you drove all the reporters away. This seems a bit too much, right?"

"You found it?"

Tang Wen walked up and came to the middle-aged man.

"Pa".

A crisp sound.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Tang Wen actually slapped the middle-aged man in public.

Moreover, the slap was quite fierce, leaving a few clear fingerprints on the middle-aged man's face, which I was afraid that it would not be able to disappear in a few days.

"Tang Wen! You...you are so arrogant. This is the Yang Family Manor, and it is our Yang Family's people who decide. I am a relative of the Yang Family, what are you?"

The middle-aged man covered his mouth and shouted in anger.

"What am I?"

Tang Wen's eyes swept across the Yang family and said coldly: "I am Yang Ruixue's fiancé! I don't care about you for the Yang family's property, but today is the Yang family's funeral and Ruixue's farewell ceremony. I just want to send Ruixue quietly on his last journey, and he will deal with anyone who makes trouble!"

"You...you..."

The middle-aged man's face was swollen and he couldn't even speak.

Many relatives of the Yang family were very dissatisfied with Tang Wen.

However, at this time, Tang Zheng entered the mourning hall with a cane. He was calm and knocked on the ground as if it was knocking into the hearts of everyone.

The mourning hall suddenly became quiet again.

"Xiao Wen's words are mine!"

After Tang Zheng finished speaking, he pointed at the middle-aged man and said, "Take him out."

Suddenly, several bodyguards behind him forced the middle-aged man out.

The middle-aged man did not struggle, and he didn't even dare to say anything, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

The same is true for many relatives of the Yang family.

They are not afraid of Tang Wen, but they are very afraid of Tang Zheng!

After all, Tang Zheng started from scratch and established a huge foundation in Tulan City, becoming a paper tycoon with great prestige.

More importantly, Tang has always had a reputation of being cruel and ruthless in some circles.

In the early years, many of Tang Zheng's competitors either died or disappeared. Many people speculated that it was related to Tang Zheng, but there was no evidence.

Such a cruel and ruthless boss, who dares to provoke such a group of relatives of the Yang family, a ignorant mob?

So, when Tang Zheng spoke, everyone calmed down.

Tang Wen came to Yang Ruixue's body.

Ruixue's whole body had been stitched and her face was covered with makeup.

But the terrifying expression on his face could not be completely relieved. The beautiful face in the past now looks a bit scary.

But in Tang Wen's eyes, she was still the gentle and generous girl, his fiancée!

The farewell ceremony for the body took place for two hours.

Tang Wen looked up at the walls around the mourning hall, and there were many oil paintings on the white walls.

These oil paintings are very abstract.

Tang Wen didn't appreciate oil paintings, but just looked at these oil paintings and the remains in the mourning hall. He always felt a little bored.

The oil paintings were staring at them carefully, and they seemed to turn into whirlpools, trying to drag people into the oil paintings.

Tang Wen shook his head.

The oil painting has returned to normal again, perhaps it is his illusion.

After saying goodbye to the body, the coffin was sealed and finally the burial was buried.

The cemetery is right behind the manor.

Tang Wen felt a little nervous when he watched Yang Ruixue get buried.

While the funeral ceremony was still going on, Tang Wen left the crowd and walked alone to the flowerbed next to the manor.

The flowerbed has no flowers, all withered, and even the green branches have withered.

"Woom wool wool".

A barking sound came from the other end of the flowerbed.

Tang Wen looked up and found that it was a stray dog, and he slipped into the manor at some point.

The stray dog ​​is skinny and looks like it will fall when the wind blows.

It was barking at an old man with a hunched body.

Tang Wen walked over. The old man was wearing very clean clothes, and I don’t know whose family member it was.

The stray dog's eyes were green and I don't know if it was so hungry that he watched the old man try to rush up and bite him.

"Bang".

Tang Wen kicked the stray dog ​​away with one kick.

"Are you okay?"

Tang Wen asked the old man.

"Swish".

The old man raised his head suddenly.

For some reason, the other person's eyes and pupils were all white, and the skin on his face was piled up like old tree bark, which looked very scary.

Even Tang Wen was startled and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Die, die, all die..."

The old man murmured in a low voice, and kept repeating this sentence.
To be continued...