Report to the lady! The young masters are madly infatuated with a village girl

Everyone watched as Yang Xining's body was sent for cremation. Not long after, the staff brought out the ashes.

Yang Mingjun was about to take over with a heavy heart.

Suddenly, a pair of hands snatched the urn away.

When Yan Jingshan saw his son snatching the urn, he shouted, "Ah Tian, ​​what are you doing? Return the urn to your Uncle Yang."

Mother Yan said in panic: "Ah Tian, ​​what are you doing?"

Yan Tian held the urn and said hoarsely: "Uncle Yang, give me my brother's ashes."

Yang Mingjun frowned and glanced at Idoris, whose face was covered with a headscarf, so his expression could not be seen. He shook his head and said, "Stop it, Yantian."

"You little bastard, could you please stop making trouble and return the ashes to Uncle Yang?" Yan Jingshan shouted angrily.

Yan Hui really wanted to give his brother a thumbs up, but unfortunately this was not the right occasion.

Mo Shentian frowned and said, "Xiaotian, when did you become so ignorant?"

"It's not just him who is ignorant, it's us as well." Mo Junli, Lu Xinghan, and Qi Lin also walked to Yan Tian's side, and the four of them formed a united front.

"Brother, you must be lonely there alone." Qi Lin murmured as he stroked the urn in Yan Tian's arms with his fingertips.

Qi Zhongkai saw that his son was also involved, glanced at Idoris embarrassedly, and said angrily, "Qi Lin, don't think that I dare not beat you."

"Let's make this clear today. We are going to take care of my brother's ashes." Mo Junli took out a gun from his pocket. He had taken the gun from his father's study.

Seeing him pull out a gun, Mother Mo bit her lips tightly in fear and said in a lost voice, "Jun...Jun Li, what are you doing?"

Mo Shentian held his wife's shaky body, staring at Mo Junli with furious black eyes: "Do you know what you are doing? Rebellious son."

He asked several of his bodyguards to draw their guns as well.

Ignoring the cold gun barrels pointing at him, Lu Xinghan pulled out his gun without saying a word, "Either shoot us to death, or give us my brother's ashes."

"Lu Xinghan, you are really bold." Lu Wucheng was furious when he saw that his son was holding his pistol.

He then ordered his bodyguards to raise their pistols.

For a moment, the situation was out of control. If someone accidentally fired a gun, it would be terrible.

Mother Lu was so frightened that she screamed, "Give it to him, give it to them."

Lu Tianlin quickly hugged his mother.

"Crazy, you are all crazy!" Mo's mother murmured.

"Woo..." Qi's mother was rather timid. She covered her mouth and let out tears.

Yang Mingjun looked at the scene, feeling deadlocked and not knowing how to start.

He looked at Idoris who was silent beside him.

Only she can stop this situation.

As if he had received Yang Mingjun's silent desire, Idoris raised his right hand. Upon seeing this, the heads of the four families immediately fell silent.

"give them."

Just three words, the tone was so majestic that no one could resist.

The four families paused, then asked the bodyguards to put away their guns.

Looking at this mysterious woman whose face was covered by a headscarf and whose appearance could not be seen clearly, a hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of several people.

However, the four people who finally got Yang Xining's ashes didn't think much about it, and two lines of tears slid down behind their sunglasses.

Several people got in the car, Lu Xinghan was driving, Yan Tian was sitting in the passenger seat, Mo Junli and Qi Lin were sitting in the back. The car slowly drove away from the funeral home. Qi Lin in the back seat took off his sunglasses, hugged Yang Xining's urn, and burst into tears.

Mo Junli's cold cheek leaned against the cold surface of the urn.

Brother, even if you die, you can't escape from us.

A remote village.

Alia looked at the man in front of her who was wearing a coarse linen shirt and chopping wood.

His temples had turned grey, and what was even scarier was that his face had been burned, leaving behind ugly scars. His green eyes alone were full of traces of time.

“Tsk tsk tsk, I can’t believe that Dias, once the most handsome man in the Sea God Realm, would end up like this.” Alia sighed.

The man did not respond to her, but just chopped wood silently, as if he was used to this kind of ridicule and ridicule.

Seeing his indifferent look, Alia suddenly said in a sharp tone, "Tell me, what would Idorus's expression be if he saw you like this?"

These words seemed to hurt the man. He paused and stopped what he was doing.

"Alia, what exactly do you want to do here today?" Dias asked coldly.

"Haha, I just wanted to see you. Do you regret it?"

Dias sneered and didn't reply. He picked up the axe and continued chopping wood.

"Since you miss her so much, I'll give you a big gift." After saying that, Alia took out a seemingly ordinary small river clam and threw it to Diaz.

Dias subconsciously caught the small clam, but found that it suddenly became bigger and instantly turned into a huge clam.

There was a hint of confusion in Dias' eyes.

Alia smiled meaningfully and said mysteriously, "Open it and take a look. You will definitely like it."

Diaston paused, hesitated for a moment, and finally opened the clam.

The clam shell slowly opened, and a long-haired girl with her eyes closed appeared before him.

The girl lay quietly inside, her face seemed like a work carefully carved by God, every inch of her skin exuded an alluring luster, like a beautiful painting.

"Idoris." He whispered the name, and the next second, he suddenly covered his face with his hands to hide the heart-pounding fear.

As if he was afraid that she would wake up and see his horrifying face.

Alia watched quietly from the side. She grinned and said, "This is not Idorus, this is her daughter Illinoir."

Hearing this, Dias' body shook. He slowly lowered his hands, with pain and confusion flashing in his eyes.

He looked at Alia and said sternly, "Her daughter? Why did you send her daughter here? Why didn't she wake up?"

"Haha, I cast a forbidden spell on her to stop her growth." This way, Idoris would not be in the mood to manage the Sea God Realm, and she could take this opportunity to take back the throne.

Moreover, she felt relieved after seeing Dias's reaction.

At least, he would not bring Eleanor to see Idorus in her current state.

If Idorus saw him like this, he would completely collapse.

After all, because of his love, his pride, and his self-esteem, he couldn't face himself like this.