C92 Three Years

By this time, the guests down below were already whispering, Tang Xiao could not understand. At the funeral, What was this father and son talking about?

Xiao Jingye remained silent, but the veins on his forehead twitched.

Xiao Zhan was furious. He growled angrily, "Bastard, are you trying to anger me to death?!"

The servant next to him bent down and reminded him, "Master, the guests are here