Divorce Only Makes a Son-in-Law Stronger-Chapter 217 - 216: Asking for Trouble

"Lin Fan, Lin Fan, listen to my explanation. I specifically brought my Sister Suxin’s ashes home to be worshipped in the ancestral hall."

"I wanted to find a good day to re-inter her in the Ying Family Ancestral Tomb as a member of the Ying family!"

"I didn’t discuss it with you in advance because I feared you wouldn’t agree, and might think we had malicious intents!"

Shen Yueli’s eyes slightly narrowed, her smile becoming more strained.

It seemed she didn’t expect Lin Fan to already know about this.

"Ah Fu, go to the ancestral hall and bring my Sister Suxin’s urn here!"

Turning her head, Shen Yueli commanded Ah Fu, who stood trembling nearby, with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I’ll go right away..."

Ah Fu was momentarily stunned, exchanging glances with Ah Shou and Ah Xi.

Ever since Lin Suxin’s ashes were brought from Haicheng to the house, they had been suppressed inside the Old Dowager’s Buddha hall.

As for the ancestral hall, there’s nothing there!

"What is it, can’t understand my words? Hurry up and go!"

Seeing Ah Fu hesitating and not moving.

Shen Yueli’s gaze intensified, her voice suddenly rising.

"Alright, alright, I’m going, I’m going right away..."

Ah Fu trembled momentarily, suddenly understanding.

He immediately forced a laugh and quickly walked towards the direction of the Ying family’s ancestral hall in the backyard.

Meanwhile, Ah Shou and Ah Xi, who stood frozen, trembled, not daring to meet Lin Fan’s scrutinizing gaze.

"Madam, First Young Master, this, this is Lady Suxin’s urn."

After a moment, Ah Fu returned.

Holding a heavy urn wrapped in red cloth in his hand.

He placed the urn on the table and said with an awkward smile.

Oh my god!

Isn’t this the urn left after the Old Dowager’s most beloved Chihuahua died the other day?

To ensure this dog thing could be smoothly interred in the Ying Family’s Ancestral Tomb.

The Old Dowager repeatedly quarreled with Ying Wenyuan and the other elders.

In the end, no one conceded defeat, so the dog’s ashes were temporarily placed in the ancestral hall.

It was so the Old Dowager could see it often and reminisce about the dog.

"Uh..."

Upon seeing this, Ah Shou and Ah Xi were momentarily dazed, casting admiring glances at Ah Fu.

Even Shen Yueli, a few steps away, relaxed her brow, appearing somewhat pleased.

Well, well done.

Let Lin Fan, that dog thing, carry away this urn of dog ashes.

Then day and night, treat it as his mother’s remains, crying his heart out and kneeling!

Just imagining that ridiculous scene was enough to be extremely satisfying!

"Lin Fan! Your mother’s ashes have been given to you, now hurry up and let me go!"

Stepped on by Lin Fan, Mrs. Ying Sr. also caught sight of the urn on the table through the corner of her eye.

A vicious cold smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she urgently shouted.

"...Alright, I can let you go, but you all must kneel before my mother’s urn immediately and confess your sins to her!"

Lin Fan’s cheeks moved silently.

Staring at the recovered urn, he felt dizzy.

After a moment of silence, he kicked Mrs. Ying Sr., sending her sliding several meters, then pointed at the urn and said in a deep voice.

"Alright, alright, we’ll kneel, we’ll kneel immediately..."

Shen Yueli quickly helped Mrs. Ying Sr. up, giving her a look of restrained patience.

There was no choice, even Uncle Qian was helpless against Lin Fan.

If they pushed that despicable one too far, he might go crazy and start a massacre.

Everyone in this hall might not be able to escape!

After all, Lin Fan dared to drag the heavily powerful Shen Changlong in a sack, disregarding his life.

Throughout the Imperial Capital, what does this dog thing have to fear?

"Come in, kneel before me!"

Mrs. Ying Sr. took several deep breaths before finally breathing evenly.

Her old face looked terrifying, her dark and gloomy eyes hesitated for a while before biting her teeth and reluctantly agreeing.

She swallowed her anger and said sternly.

The Ying family’s guards outside had no choice but to walk in with hardened hearts and kneel en masse.

Oh... really?

Do we really have to kneel and worship a dog’s ashes?

Upon seeing this, Ah Fu and the other two’s expressions changed.

They couldn’t help but look at each other, unable to laugh anymore.

This damn thing, it’s like hitting a rock with one’s own foot!

At this moment, their mouths turned bitter, and they regretted it inexplicably.

The three stewards of the prestigious Imperial Capital Ying family, bowing to a dog’s ashes... It’s shameful and humiliating just to think about it!

"What are you three standing there for? Kneel down quickly!"

At this moment.

Shen Yueli has already helped Mrs. Ying Sr. kneel down.

She turned her head and reprimanded the hesitant three of them.

Though indeed, kneeling to a dog’s ashes felt truly uncomfortable in their hearts.

But in Shen Yueli’s eyes, kneeling to Lin Suxin’s ashes was much the same.

Moreover, if you’re going to put on an act, you have to see it through.

Even if it’s a strategy where you lose a lot to kill an enemy, she wants Lin Fan to fall for it!

"Yes, yes..."

Thud, thud!

At her words, the three exchanged looks again.

All grim-faced, they reluctantly knelt down.

Then followed Shen Yueli and Mrs. Ying Sr. at the front, awkwardly bowing to the urn on the table.

Looking around, the ground was covered with kneeling figures.

Making Ying Yutang and Uncle Qian quite astonished.

"Young Master, that’s enough, you’ve gotten what you wanted, you should leave promptly."

After a moment, seeing everyone has completed the formal rituals.

Uncle Qian frowned at Lin Fan, advising sternly.

He usually doesn’t interact much with the family, so he didn’t know the ashes on the table were a dog’s.

Instead, he felt Lin Fan was too aggressive and didn’t regard him at all.

"Lin Fan, we’ve done as you demanded, what more do you want?"

"You wretch! Forcing us to kneel to your mother tonight, can your mother bear it? From this moment, you will never step into the Ying family again!"

Once these words were said, those kneeling like Shen Yueli and Mrs. Ying Sr., got up.

Both spoke consecutively, and the remaining could only glare at Lin Fan.

Damn, being forced to kneel to a dog’s ashes just makes one angrier the more they think about it!

"Not enough, far from enough!"

Then.

Lin Fan reached for the urn on the table, coldly scanning the crowd.

He finally fixed his gaze on the furious old face of Mrs. Ying Sr.

"Tell me, what exactly happened seven years ago that forced you to compromise and frame my mother!"

Here it comes, this bastard finally wants to interrogate about the crucial incident from seven years ago!

"Lin Fan, it’s not that we won’t tell you, the matter is too serious, the less you know, the safer you’ll be!"

Shen Yueli’s complexion changed, quickly advising softly.

Yet the panic and confusion deep in her eyes betrayed her.

"Safe? I was poisoned by the Seven-Core Deadly Lotus back then, nearly died, what bullshit safety!"

Lin Fan’s forehead veins bulged, his eyes reddening.

If he doesn’t take the opportunity to understand all the causes and effects.

How could he catch the mastermind and truly avenge his mother?

"No, no, no, the Seven-Core Deadly Lotus on you has nothing to do with that matter! We didn’t expect someone else would harm you at the same time!"

Shen Yueli shook her head quickly, her face turning pale.

The Seven-Core Deadly Lotus is rumored to be the sacred object of the Holy Poison Sect, the most potent poison.

No one expected Lin Fan to have inexplicably provoked the Holy Poison Sect?

Yet this guy narrowly survived and came to the Imperial Capital to cause a scene.

If the Holy Poison Sect finds out, it might bring trouble upon the Ying family!

Her previous gloating now turned into worry.

Shen Yueli couldn’t help exchanging glances with Mrs. Ying Sr. who looked distressed, both hesitating whether to reveal the truth.

"You wretch! What do you want to know? That you’re still alive standing here means the heavens were blind!"

Next moment.

From far across the hall, a tired, hoarse male voice suddenly attracted everyone’s attention.

They saw a tall figure cloaked in a black overcoat striding over.

Shen Yueli and Mrs. Ying Sr. trembled in unison, their vision darkening, almost collapsing.

Ah Fu and the others were downright terrified, desperately tucking their heads into their collars.

And the surrounding Ying family guards, also retreated to each side, forming a wide passage.

For the person arriving was none other than the Imperial Capital Ying family’s Family Head.

The currently nationally entrusted tycoon, expanding in overseas business, Ying Wenyuan!

"Are you done making a scene? If so, get out now!"

Ying Wenyuan’s complex gaze on Lin Fan, striding up to him.

Then, his firm square face showed anger again, pointing outside the door, shouted!