Chapter 2102

Name:Female Campus Agent Author:End smoke
Yun Jian's words stunned a group of people present.

The middle-aged woman was also slightly stunned, and then she said, "isn't this your kiss? Look at your brother, he's too sad to eat, you..."

"It's not a bad thing for her to get rid of people when they die." Yun Jian interrupted the middle-aged woman and picked up chopsticks to eat breakfast at the table.

Although LV Lanhua is hateful, Yunjian is neither worried nor happy about her death.

After Yungang borrowed usury, he ran outside for two years. Yunzheng was guaranteed by Yunjian, but those usurers didn't dare to get Yunzheng, so they poured chicken blood and snakes into LV Lanhua's house every day.

Yunjian has killed so many people. To tell the truth, even if her brother was brutally killed by wolves in her previous life, she has never had that extreme sense of despair. Some hate her, and her strength is not strong enough.

Maybe she is a cold-blooded person.

"Oh, little girl, are you cursing your grandmother to die early?" the middle-aged woman really had nothing to say. After listening to Yunjian's words, she immediately raised her voice and shouted her words so loudly that all the people around the table heard her voice.

LV Lanhua, a group of relatives and friends, obviously didn't know the identity of Yunjian.

All thought Yunjian was just an ordinary little girl in school.

"Mom, I'm very sad about my aunt's death. This is her own grandmother. She's not sad. It's too inhuman." next to the middle-aged woman, there was a girl who looked similar to Yunjian's age. The girl immediately spoke.

The girl's aunt is Lu Lanhua.

There is no doubt that the middle-aged woman is the daughter of LV Lanhua's sister, and the girl is the granddaughter of LV Lanhua's sister.

A distant relative.

In fact, it is true. The girl's name is Hong Junhua. She is 17 years old and goes to high school.

The middle-aged woman's name is Chen Yilan.

The bald middle-aged father and son are Hong Junhua's father, Hong Taishan.

From the memory of the original owner, Yunjian could not find any figure about Hong Junhua, a group of distant relatives. Instead, he found what Qin Yirou had said.

It is said that Hong Taishan, the daughter of Lu Lanhua's sister, that is, Chen Yilan's husband, built a plastic processing factory a few years ago and made a small fortune. Then he expanded the scale of the plastic processing factory and made a big fortune.

Now people have moved to the first tier cities. I heard they have bought a sports car, which is very advanced.

It can be said that I bought my house in a big city, drove a sports car and lived in a luxury house.

Hong Taishan just talked to Qin Yirou. He raised his head in front of relatives and friends in the spirit of making a fortune and wanted to show off a few words.

But if you want to show off, you have to find someone, right?

No, Hong Taishan talked to Qin Yirou.

Of course, before he finished, he was robbed by his wife Chen Yilan and his daughter Hong Junhua.

Chen Yilan and Hong Junhua are naturally complacent. They feel that their family has developed. This time, they have to take advantage of LV Lanhua's funeral to go back to their hometown to show off, so as to satisfy their vanity.

Sitting with Yunjian and Qin Yirou, they naturally found a topic to talk about.

Rural people are most afraid of being spoken ill of, especially the reputation of their daughter's family.

At least Qin Yirou cares very much.

If she is old-fashioned, there's no way. She was born in the countryside.

Listening to Hong Junhua's description of her daughter like this, Qin Yirou of course couldn't help standing up and opening her mouth. Besides, there were many gossiping women sitting around: "my little note is not like that. She is very kind..."

"That's inhuman. I don't know how sad my grandmother died!" Hong Junhua interrupted Qin Yirou with a very foreign tone of speaking with her classmates at school.

With this remark, Hong Junhua was pleased with oneself and felt that his own style was not a notch with the surrounding woodlouse.

I went to high school in a big city! If you say that, it's not a notch with the surrounding woodlouse.

However, just after Hong Junhua said this with complacency, Yunjian took the last sip of porridge, put down the bowl, and then closed her lips. There was no emotional change in the indifferent fundus of her eyes. She said coldly:

"You are not the only one who says I have no humanity, but you are the only one who says I have no humanity and still live in the world."