"Your grandson is not dead yet. Could it be that you are going to burn your grandson alive in order to catch up with the better time?"

Ye Qingqing couldn't help but scold him.

Mr. Bei said impatiently: "This is my family business. What does it have to do with you? The doctors say that my grandson cannot be cured, so I naturally have to consider the future of my grandson."

And Mr. Sun said that when the cremation arrives at a good time, it can bring bad luck to his family and bless him with a prosperous business and a prosperous source of wealth.

"You didn't even care about your grandson in this life, so why would you mention the next life? If it weren't for your ignorance, your grandson would still be in his mother's stomach!" Ye Qingqing was so angry.

This kind of person has become poisoned and has not realized his mistake yet, and he still has no choice but to repent. He has to cremate his undying grandson for a good time, which is simply inhumane.

"Can you keep in mind my family's affairs? Be careful not to live long after meddling in other people's affairs, get out of here!"

Mr. Bei was so angry that he wanted to do something. He didn't associate Lu Mo who was standing in the distance with Ye Qingqing. Otherwise, he would definitely not dare to do something if he gave him a hundred courage.

Lu Mo turned cold, strode over, blocked Ye Qingqing, and said coldly: "Mr. Bei is so majestic!"

Mr. Bei looked at Lu Mo in shock, then at Ye Qingqing wearing home pajamas, and then at the basket in Lu Mo's hand. His mind finally became clear, his face changed drastically, and his forehead was sweating.

"Mr. Lu, is this Mrs. Ling?" I wanted to make sure again, maybe he guessed wrongly.

"What do you know? How do you have such a friend?" Ye Qingqing glared at Mr. Bei with disgust.

Lu Mo whispered: "It's just that there are some business deals, so I can't be considered a friend."

He looked at Mr. Bei coldly, "I am not interested in Mr. Bei's housework, but if you are rude to my wife, I will meddle in other people's business."

"Mr. Lu, don't be angry. It's because I'm awkward and I didn't recognize Mrs. Lu. It's mine. I'll apologize to Mrs. Lu!"

Mr. Bei nodded and bowed, and was humble, without the arrogance and domineering he had just now. He even bowed to Ye Qingqing and smiled.

"Even if you are in a hurry, you have to wait for the child to die. After all, it is your biological grandson." Ye Qingqing couldn't help but say.

"Yes, yes, Mrs. Lu is right." Bei always nodded and agreed easily, but only he knew what he was thinking.

Ye Qingqing was so angry that she heard his perfunctory behavior, but after all, it was someone else's housework. She, an outsider, couldn't interfere too much, and the child could not be saved.

Lu Mo glanced deeply, and said nothing, preparing to take the elevator, but the sister in the basket suddenly twisted restlessly, and the basket was so strong that she kept shaking. Then the younger brother also started to move. Both the brothers and sisters were very strong, not like newborn children at all.

"What's wrong? Are you hungry?" Ye Qingqing asked worriedly.

"No, I just drank a bottle of No, and I might have to pee."

Lu Mo touched it skillfully, his eyes were surprised, and he didn't want to pee. What are the two brothers and sisters making trouble?

“Ahhhh…”

The siblings were having a more fun, and the basket kept shaking, and Lu Mo became even more confused. The siblings usually only make trouble when they are hungry or shit and pee, and never make trouble for no reason like they are now. There must be a reason.
Chapter completed!