Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies novel Chapter 341

Chapter 341: Chapter 282 I Know

Rong Wenming felt distressed.

Even though the old lady had been blatantly biased, he still wished she could have lived a bit longer.

At this moment, he somewhat regretted his own indifference.

If only... but what ’if only’ could there be in this world?

Rong Wenze saw his grief-stricken appearance and sneered inwardly... Who was he putting on this act for now? Hadn’t he said he would sever ties?

However, the words reached his lips but were swallowed back, as the peripheral vision of his eye caught sight of his mother lying there.

He, too, was in considerable distress.

After a long while, he finally spoke, "Since Mother has passed away, we should discuss the funeral arrangements."

His conscience, still with its last flicker unextinguished, did not want to let his mother pass away too uneasily.

After all, no matter what the old lady had done... she had been truly good to him.

Rong Wenming looked at him only once, then turned his head toward Yu Suhui.

Yu Suhui felt a chill down her spine as he stared at her, "...Why, why are you staring at me?"

Rong Wenming’s expression was filled with disgust, "Yu, if you spout nonsense like before, saying the old lady died out of anger caused by our family, I will not let you off."

Yu Suhui: "...I, I didn’t say anything wrong..." Her voice ultimately faded under his intimidating gaze.

At this moment, Rong Wenze did not want to truly anger his elder brother, so he yelled at Yu Suhui, "Shut up, keep quiet for a bit. My mother is gone, and if you run your mouth off here again, get the hell out of this house."

Yu Suhui trembled with anger, but at this time, even if she was furious, it was impossible for her to just leave and return to her parent’s home.

If she were to leave now, she would be drowned by other people’s spit. After all, it was impossible for her not to be at the funeral.

So she swallowed her anger.

Her face was extremely gloomy, but at that moment, nobody paid her any mind.

"Notify the clan and pick another date," Rong Wenming said.

Rong Wenze had no objections, "We’ll notify them at dawn, but should we handle the funeral in the village or somewhere else?"

"If we go to the village, then we need to move the body back now; otherwise, we won’t be able to enter the village tomorrow."

Rong Wenming thought for a moment, "Let’s handle it here."

After all, the road to the village cemetery did not require going through the village itself, and the villagers would not intervene in this matter.

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