After the divorce, my second-married military officer husband doted on me

A few hours after the news of Wang Qiyang's death was released, Old Lady Wang couldn't wait to bring people to Feng's house to ask for his body.

"Grandpa, the old lady of the Wang family is here."

"He brought a lot of people with him." The butler said in Old Man Feng's ear.

Old Man Feng narrowed his cloudy eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"I really can't wait."

"Let her in and see how she performs."

Before Old Lady Wang even entered the Feng family's gate, she heard mournful cries from afar.

The crying was so heartbreaking.

She deliberately wore all black today, with her hair a little messy, and she also deliberately put on pale makeup. When she came in, she was supported by the Wang family's housekeeper. Her trembling and staggering gait was as if she had experienced a huge blow and would faint at any time.

"Son, why are you leaving without even saying goodbye?

Woohoo...

We have been separated for many years, and I have been waiting for you to come home.

But you have such an arrogant and bad temper that you would rather suffer all kinds of grievances outside than come back.

When you were young, mom stopped you from learning martial arts because she was afraid that one day you would lose your life because of this difficult path.

Now, you have really taken the path I was most worried about...

Woohoo...

Qi Yang, you have such a cruel heart. You haven't been home for many years, and now when we meet again, you let me, an old woman, send your son off with his young hair.

How could you be so cruel? "The old lady rushed to the coffin that the Feng family had prepared for Wang Qiyang, hugged the coffin and burst into tears.

She cried so hard that it shook the heavens and earth and moved the gods and ghosts. Her expression was so sad that it seemed as if she would die of crying in the next second.

"Woo woo, Qi Yang, mom is here to see you."

"You haven't been home for many years, do you know how much Mom misses you?

I think about you all day and night, and even in my dreams I want you to come home and be reunited with me.

But you were holding a grudge against my mother for something she said in anger, and you deliberately didn't go home to take revenge on me.

Why are you so stubborn? Is there any mother in this world who doesn’t love her children?

I don't let you learn martial arts because I'm afraid you'll get hurt.

Now that you have been killed by your good brother, do you regret it?

Qi Yang, my son!

Mom is here to take you home.

Fallen leaves return to their roots.

The Wang family is your home."

At this time, the Wang family's housekeeper walked up to Old Man Feng, greeted him respectfully, and then told him the purpose of his visit today.

"Master Feng, my old lady came to visit us unexpectedly today and we are sorry to bother you.

I would also like to thank you, the Feng family, for sending my uncle to the hospital as soon as he was killed.

When my old lady heard the bad news about my uncle, she wanted to go see him.

But you also know that the mother and son had a quarrel many years ago and they haven't seen each other for many years. The old lady was afraid that it would upset him and affect his recovery.

I wanted to wait until his injury eased a little before visiting him.

I didn’t expect…” The housekeeper’s eyes suddenly turned red, and tears came.

It became a flood in a short while.

He sobbed and wiped his tears, and soon he was crying with tears and snot, looking so sad as if it was his son who had died.

"I didn't expect that this wait would mean we would be separated forever."

“My old lady was devastated both mentally and physically when she learned that my grandfather had passed away suddenly.

She wanted to take the old man's body back for burial.

I also ask Mr. Feng to consider that as a mother, she loves her son dearly and wants to send her son off with all her heart. Please help me with this.”

"Bullshit!" Feng Qingyang was furious, "If she was really worried, she would have shown up when he was lying in the operating room, his life or death uncertain.

Instead of waiting for him to die and then pretending to urinate a few drops of cat urine!

Everyone in Kyoto knows that the old lady of the Wang family had severed her mother-son relationship with Uncle Wang long ago.

Humph, now that the person is gone, who are you trying to show off your heartbroken look to?

Uncle Wang had nothing to do with her when he was alive, and it had nothing to do with her now that he was dead.

What qualifications do you have to take people away?"

Old Mrs. Wang knew she was in the wrong and did not take Feng Qingyang's words to heart.

Instead, he played the emotional card, “Young Master Feng.

I know you have a good relationship with Qi Yang.

You are sad that he is gone suddenly.

But although Qi Yang and I have severed our relationship on the surface, he is my son, born after ten months of pregnancy, and my blood flows in his body.

The blood bond between us is indelible.

This family's bones are broken but their tendons are still connected.

He was my son, and I am sadder than anyone else when he died.

I beg you to let me take him with me, please, for the sake of me, an old woman who has to bury a young man.

I will bury him properly.

He is my son, and it is only natural that I, his biological mother, should bury him after his death.

I know all about the care your Feng family has given him, and I'm grateful for it.

Don't worry, I will pay back the medical expenses that Qi Yang spent in the hospital these few days." The old lady was really desperate. She put aside her status and knelt on the ground to beg, pretending to love her son dearly.

Feng Qingyang was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. Did he care about that little bit of medical expenses?

If his grandfather hadn't told him to keep calm, he really wanted to slap the old witch in the face.

Open your eyes and talk nonsense!

The Wang family's housekeeper is hers.

Why did the housekeeper and his son appear in the hospital? Who would believe that it had nothing to do with this old witch?

He's just so infuriating!

Uncle Wang was her own son. In order to control him when she was young, the old witch not only cruelly severed all ties with him, but also suppressed him everywhere.

Now that the Wang family has fallen, she is even plotting against her own son.

The vicious ones don't even spare lives.

Old Man Feng was afraid that Feng Qingyang would get angry and punch the old lady, so he quickly pulled Feng Qingyang behind him and said with understanding.

“Old lady, I can understand that you want to take Qi Yang back for burial.

But now the Wang family is gone, and you are old and not suitable for hard work.

Therefore, Qi Yang's funeral arrangements will be handled by my Feng family.

During his lifetime, he had accepted Qingyang as his apprentice.

Be a teacher for one day, and be a father for life.

After his death, it was only natural for his disciple Qingyang to wear mourning clothes for him.

He never married and had no children.

You are a sensible person, and you wouldn't want his funeral to be without anyone in mourning, right?"

When Mrs. Wang heard that the Feng family wanted to compete with her for the burial of their son, she immediately became anxious and said, "That won't work."

"Qi Yang is my son, and I, as his mother, should take care of his funeral.

Even though Feng Qingyang was his disciple, they were not related by blood.

If I tell anyone about this, everyone will stand on my side."

Humph, if she were to arrange Wang Qiyang's funeral, she would naturally inherit his estate afterwards.

But if the Feng family takes care of it, and she comes out and says she wants to inherit Wang Qiyang's inheritance after the matter is done, she will be spitted at.

She is not so stupid as to give something that is within her reach to the Feng family.

Even if the case goes to court, the judge will have to award her son's body to her.

Old Man Feng pretended to be worried when he heard this, "Hey, Qi Yang is your son. If you insist on burying him, there is really no reason for my Feng family to compete with you.

But old lady, if Qi Yang's funeral is held at Feng's house, it will be a grand funeral.

Funerals cost a lot of money.

But if I let you bury him, it would be unfair to him.

I heard that after the Wang family went bankrupt, your daughter-in-law took away all the family property. You are old now, so it must be difficult for you to make ends meet.

If you bury Qi Yang, you might not even have money for your retirement in the future." Old Man Feng was gradually luring the old lady to reveal her true colors.

"That's my business, so don't worry about it, Mr. Feng.

Although the Wang family is bankrupt, I, an old lady, have some savings. A funeral alone won't make me poor. "The old lady was a shrewd person and didn't fall for it.

"Mr. Feng, considering your family's sincere love for Qi Yang, I sincerely discuss his funeral with you.

But if you insist on stopping me, I will have no choice but to report to the police.

I believe that from a legal perspective, everyone will sympathize with the pain of an elderly man like me who lost his son."

"Grandpa!" Feng Qingyang deliberately made an angry expression and wanted to stop him.

But his grandfather shook his head and said, "Qingyang, don't be impulsive."

“The old lady is Qi Yang’s mother, there is no reason for you to argue with her.

Since she wants to do it, let her do it.

But old lady, I have one condition."

Seeing them compromise, the old lady suppressed the joy and excitement in her heart.

"You said."

Old Man Feng, "Let the Feng family complete Qi Yang's remains.

Although you are his mother, there is a difference between men and women, so it is not suitable."

The old lady couldn't ask for more.

She heard that Wang Qiyang had his tendons cut and his body covered with wounds. She thought he must have looked miserable, and she didn't want to see it.

"Yes, you are so thoughtful, I am really grateful to you.

I will wait here until Qi Yang's remains are ready, and then I will take him home."