"I confirm."

When Wu Tong faced the strict blood-red eyes, he was terrified, but he nodded seriously.

I confirm.

I confirm.

I am sure to dissolve the marriage relationship with Li Xing.

The matter has developed to the point where it is today, and it is impossible for her to let her son, daughter, daughter-in-law, and others be wronged.

She will carry all these things down.

In the future, even if someone wants to scold, then scold her as well.

"Wu Tong, you really disappoint me!"

Husband and wife for decades, should have been in the same boat and walk together.

As a result... his wife actually filed for divorce when her mother died!

"boom……"

Grandpa Li came over, slapped Li Xing's face, and Li Xing was trapped.

Although Grandpa Li is very old, he is not the kind of weak and powerless person.

He slapped Li Xing's face with a slap, and his face suddenly felt a hot pain.

The sudden change shocked everyone.

No one would have expected that Grandpa Li would...be strict?

"Dad, why don't you distinguish between green and red..."

Grandpa Li snorted coldly, "Strictly, I beat you to let you know that you are not only a son, but also a husband and a father."

After Grandpa Li finished speaking, he looked at Wu Tong again.

"Wu Tong, are you sure you want a divorce?"

"Dad, I'm sure."

Grandpa Li nodded, "Well, let's leave. You are still young. Don't have to give up your life for a man. If you want to return to your previous job, I will make arrangements for you."

"Thank you Dad."

Wu Tong sincerely thanked him. In this farce, the most sober, sensible, and calmest person is Grandpa Li.

"You call me Dad, and I will be content."

Grandpa Li didn't say whether he should attend the funeral with sweetheart.

Attending the funeral is Ye Tianxin's affection, but not his duty.

Grandma Li didn't know where she was when she was dying.

She thought that when she recorded this recording, everyone should be respected as a decree.

But she obviously forgot, because of the disgusting things she did over the years.

Even if no one came to attend her funeral, it was her own self-conceit.

"Dad, you never loved my mom, my mom is dead, you don't even give her the last decent."

Strict's heart is full of accusations.

The more so, the less worthy he felt for his mother.

"Your mind is not clear now, you can tell me after you calm down."

With the arrival of Grandpa Li, Wu Tong, Li Qingcang and others, who should have left, were still helping to prepare for the funeral of Grandma Li. Ye Tianxin could not help much, but still accompanied Li Qingcang.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang.

Ye Tianxin took the phone and looked at the content on the phone screen, suddenly startled.

The phone in his hand slammed and fell to the ground.

Hearing the sound, Li Qingcang turned around and looked at Ye Tianxin with a pale face. He walked quickly to Ye Tianxin's side, picked up the phone on the ground, and looked at the photo on the phone screen.

These photos were sent specially to Ye Tianxin by Gu Yancheng.

"this is……"

Li Qingcang held Ye Tianxin's hand, and Ye Tianxin's hand was cold.

The person in the photo is not someone else.

But the **** Lu Qingxin.

"It's Lu Qingxin."

Ye Tianxin's voice is extremely soft, and Qing herself feels ethereal like a voice from outside the sky.

"Gu Yancheng killed her?"

Ye Tianxin shook her head, "borrowing a knife to kill."

"No, she is not dead yet, she still breathes!"