Chapter 239

The family of the mausoleum is one of the most famous families in the history of a hundred years. Although people are now all in the cemetery after their death, they still follow the rules of the ancestral hall before. They should set up a memorial tablet in the ancestral hall to offer incense.

What Zhang Bo holds in his hand is the memorial tablets of Ling Dong Ming and Wen Qingwan.

Wen Qingwan is the original match of Ling Dongming. After her death, she naturally entered the ancestral hall, while Jiang Meilan is a continuation of the story and has no qualification to enter the ancestral hall. Nowadays, few people care about this. People are already dead. Who cares if she can enter the ancestral hall?

Ye Huanyan is vaguely aware of the old lady's intention. A chill flows all over her body, and her hands and feet are cold.

She was pulled by Aunt Zhang to stand in the middle of the hall and looked at Ling Han in a panic. She clearly felt that his emotion of trying to control was collapsing a little bit.

When the memorial tablet of Ling Dongming stood side by side with Wen Qingwan, the meekness he tried to show finally disappeared. Grandma didn't know the inside story. When she saw the memorial tablet, she sighed, "I'm Dong Ming, a son. Although she was a little too cold, she left the only incense for the Ling family. She's a good mother and hasn't done anything wrong in the Ling family for so many years

I left when I was young. Fortunately, Meilan gave me a lot of comfort later. It's a pity... "

Aunt Zhang comforted her, and the sadness in the old lady's eyes faded away. "Fortunately, Yan Yan will be a family with us in the future, and they will be happy if they know it."

Ye Huanyan did not dare to move to look at Ling Han, his face was as pale as paper.

Aunt Zhang put the cup into her hand and asked her to offer tea to Wen Qingwan. "What qualifications do you have to offer her tea?"

Ling's cold voice rang out in the hall, and everyone in the hall was quiet.

Ye Huanyan is cold all over, and her hands holding the tea cup are at a loss.

The old lady was stunned for a few seconds and looked at Ling Han angrily, "what do you say? Is it decent? Why isn't she qualified? She's your daughter-in-law. Shouldn't she offer tea to your mother-in-law? "

Ling Han but don't answer, cold eyes sweep in ye Huanyan's face, cool into the heart.

"Are you qualified to say that? Ye Huanyan

Ye Huanyan holds the tea cup. Although the cup is hot, she still feels cold all over.

She was biting her teeth, and the rest of her eyes were red everywhere. Although she was devastated, she still forced herself to speak,

"Han, let's get married today. Don't make Grandma angry."

Grandma held the chair, looked at Ling Han, and said angrily, "what do you mean? You two, what's this for? Yan Yan is my daughter-in-law of the Ling family. It's natural to offer tea to her mother-in-law. What's the trouble? Are you trying to piss me off? "

Ling Han looked at the old lady and said, "grandma, I promise you anything, anything, but this one."

"Why not?" The old lady's Qi and blood were surging, and her fingers holding the chair were white.

The atmosphere was deadlocked and everyone looked at each other.

Ling Han didn't mean to give in at all.

Ye Huanyan almost bit her lips. She saw that the old lady was trembling. She was afraid that something would happen again. She bent her knees and knelt down in front of Wen Qingwan's memorial tablet. Holding a teacup, she said in a loud voice, "Mom, daughter-in-law ye Huanyan, I'll offer you tea."

There was no sound in the hall.

A few seconds later, Aunt Zhang hurriedly took the tea cup and put it in front of Wen Qingwan's memorial tablet. At the moment, the old lady finally showed a smile, stood up and went to help ye Huanyan, "good boy, that's right."

Ye Huanyan slowly raised her head and looked stiffly behind the old lady.

That pair of cold eyes, has been the whole body of cold and angry perfusion to her body, as if the next second, as long as the old lady left, he will be able to swallow her alive in general.

She clearly saw his lips move twice, vaguely three words, "you want to die."

The dragon and Phoenix candles are burning vigorously, and the red double happiness is pasted all over the window. Ye Huanyan is surrounded by the servants and enters Linghan's room. The old lady only stands at the door for a while, but she is helped away by Aunt Zhang because of her discomfort. A girl named Ah Mei leads the servants to complete the rest of the ceremony.

As soon as the old lady left, Ah Mei brought the two small wine glasses to the table with a smile and said with a smile, "new people drink Jiaobei."

Ye Huanyan was about to reach for it,

A clear and sharp sound of fragmentation, accompanied by the exclamations of the servants, sounded in the room.

Two delicacies were thrown on the floor, one of them only broke a corner, and gululu rolled to the door.

"Go away."

Ling Han raised his head and looked at the frightened Ah Mei, with a cold face.

All of a sudden, Ah Mui was frozen and did not dare to move.

Ye Huanyan is already expected, whispered, "you go back first, it's too late, it's time to rest."

No fool knows that it's not the right time to stay here.

The servants scattered, leaving Ah Mei standing in the yard for a while after closing the door. She heard a clear low roar from the room, "ye Huanyan, what qualifications do you have to kneel my mother? What qualifications do you have? "

There was a faint voice of women struggling“ Cough... Ah... "It's like someone's neck, trying to cry but can't. Ah Mei's face changed, and she ran out of the yard. The red candle is shining high, but the room is in a mess. All the jujube and longan decorations on the case are smashed on the ground. Ling Han pinches ye Huanyan's neck in both hands and presses her to the wall. His eyes are full of ruthlessness, "are you satisfied? Ye Huanyan? You finally got what you wanted? Are you proud? " Ye Huanyan only felt that his eyes were suddenly bright and dark, and his hands were beating his arms and chest helplessly, trying to escape from his shackles“ Keke... I didn't... "" you got the position of Mrs. Ling. That's right, but I warn you that you will have nothing but this false name. No one except the people in this house will know about your marriage to me... "" you... Keke... "" you and this bastard in your stomach will always be shameful things, There will never be a day to turn over. " His low roar reverberates in the room, and also circulates again and again in ye Huanyan's confused mind. Bastard, he never believed that the child was his. Ye Huanyan's eyes shed crystal clear tears. She looks at Ling Han's eyes in despair and has no expectation“ What are you talking about The sudden sound of opening the door is accompanied by an unstable questioning voice. Ye Huanyan only felt a light on his neck. He slid along the wall to the floor, and looked up at him at a loss. After seeing the comer clearly, he had a hoarse voice and murmured, "grandma..." the figure was shaking in front of him. He only saw the old and tottering figure standing at the door for a few seconds, then he fell to the ground“ Old lady... Old lady... "The scene was chaotic. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.