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Chapter 258 Grandpa's Joke

"Everyone saw it at the Presbyterians' meeting."

"The five elders have already begun to protect him."

In the suburbs of the capital, Zhou Mingchang hit him and the three families gathered together again. Zhou Mingchang said angrily.

After returning from the Presbyterians' meeting, I felt very unhappy. The five elders should have dealt with problems with fairness and justice. How can they protect Zhou Yun?

"That's right, I'm really protecting him." Zhou Xiuqin said fiercely.

"Apart from such a big accident, he was not held accountable for his management."

"Maybe we miscalculated a little this time, and we didn't expect that he had already gained the trust of the Presbyterian Church." Zhou Minghui said

"What should we do? If the elders trust him so much, wouldn't it be difficult for us to seize power?" Zhou Mingchang said worriedly.

The people in the hall then calmed down, and the others also looked at the three of them.

"What's the difficulty?" Wang Yunzhu sneered.

"Don't forget, now is the critical moment."

"We have been preparing for so long and finally planned everything, not just for the arrival of this day."

"Sister-in-law is right." Jiang Sulan nodded.

"So what if the Presbyterians will favor him, the initiative is in our hands."

"The next time the Presbyterian Church will definitely ask him to step down."

When the two women were ruthless, Zhou Xiuqin also made her sneer and nodded.

"Indeed, what we need to do now is not to have any doubts about ourselves and continue to push forward."

"We must definitely let Zhou Yun lose everything."

"The next time the Presbyterians' meeting is to oust him," said Zhou Mingchang.

As soon as the two of them happened, the three families couldn't help but stand up one after another, with smug smiles on their faces.

Victory is here, they will definitely win and will definitely take away everything from Zhou Yun.

Paradise Cemetery in the Suburbs of Beijing.

Lin Qingxue and Su Qing also walked forward, staring at the situation in the grave in a daze. How could it be that there was nothing inside?

"Grandpa's..." Lin Qingxue whispered, looking at Zhou Yun hesitantly, wanting to talk about his grandfather's urn.

"Impossible, have we not dug it yet..." Su Qing said.

"Old man... is gone..." Chen Ming said in a bad mood, and then beat and scolded him.

"Who is a ignorant bastard who dares to steal our Zhou family's grave."

Zhou Yun also watched motionlessly, his thoughts flipped quickly.

There is nothing in the grave?

How is it possible? This is my grandfather’s grave, and his ashes should be buried.

The impossible thing was in my eyes, and Zhou Yun tried his best to calm down his rolling thoughts.

I also thought of going with Chen Ming. Could it be that my grandfather’s grave was stolen?

No, this shouldn't be possible either.

Not to mention that this cemetery belongs to the Zhou family, even the surrounding land belongs to the Zhou family.

And the Heavenly Cemetery also knows the power of the Zhou family.

It is impossible to cause problems in grandpa’s grave.

But where did the urn go?

"Young Master, I will call the head of the cemetery immediately." Chen Ming yelled.

"If you dare to let the old man's grave be stolen, you must have a good look in the cemetery."

Chen Ming turned around and shouted to a subordinate next to him, asking him to call the head of the cemetery immediately.

"Wait, Chen Ming." Zhou Yun organized, staring at the grave without letting Chen Ming leave.

"But the young master..." Chen Ming said anxiously.

"Calm down." Zhou Yun whispered, continuing to look at the grave.

"You also know that grandpa's character is, sometimes it's weird and elusive."

"Maybe it has nothing to do with the cemetery, there must be some reasonable things in it."

After calming down his thoughts, Zhou Yun pondered quickly. There would be no mistake. Perhaps it would be normal that there was no grandfather's ashes in the grave.

My grandfather sometimes had a weird personality during his lifetime. Perhaps he seemed to sleep here forever, but in fact he had already asked his confidants to bury the urns elsewhere.

And he wanted to send some signal to himself.

"Let's fill the grave again." Zhou Yun took a deep breath and turned around and walked away.

"But the young master..." Chen Ming didn't understand.

Lin Qingxue and Su Qing also came over, not understanding either. They even thought that Zhou Yun's grandfather was playing a big joke with him.

"It's okay, let's restore everything." Zhou Yun turned around and looked at the two women.

"Wife, aunt, let's go back first."

Lin Qingxue and Su Qing looked at the other party hesitantly and followed behind.

Chen Ming sighed inexplicably and ordered his men to start burying the grave.

When he returned home, Zhou Yun fell into deep thought.

What signal does grandpa want to send him?

"Zhou Yun, did your grandfather make a joke with you?" Su Qing sat aside in a sigh, unable to help but complain.

"The old man loves to joke too much."

"I'll go to heaven, I'll go to heaven, and I'll still joke like this."

"I thought he would help you."

Su Qing hopes that a miracle will happen in a year’s date.

The moment he dug up the grave, Zhou Yun's grandfather would help him get out of trouble and solve the problem in his own way.

Especially the accident crisis that Zhou Yun faced this time.

The opposition forces in the family will definitely continue to make a fuss about the accident.

If a Presbyterian meeting will be held in two days, they will definitely use more ruthless means.

"No, grandpa wants to say something?" Lin Qingxue shook her head, feeling that Zhou Yun's grandpa must have wanted to convey some information and should not be joking.

What's more, what a solemn moment for a year's appointment.

How could it be a joke?

"What do you want to say?" Su Qing whispered, her pair of beautiful eyebrows tightly fucking each other.

"Yes, I think grandpa should want to convey something to Zhou Yun." Lin Qingxue said affirmatively.

"But what information is it?" Su Qing said incomprehensible.

Lin Qingxue didn't understand, and the two of them then calmed down and looked at Zhou Yun motionlessly.

After a while, Su Qing broke the silence again and asked Zhou Yun if he had any ideas.

"Has the old man's grave really been stolen?"

"Otherwise, how could there be nothing inside?"

Su Qing also believed that Zhou Yongquan's grave must have been stolen and the urn was taken away.

After all, the Zhou family is a super wealthy family, and there are so many enemies in the shopping mall, so someone will definitely want to take revenge on the Zhou family.

"No, Grandpa's urn will never be stolen." Zhou Yun frowned and denied.

I kept wondering what information my grandfather wanted to convey to him.

"I understand." Su Qing suddenly said loudly.

“The most important thing now is to find the urn.”

"Maybe all the answers can naturally be revealed."

"Yes, maybe I should find my grandfather's urn now." Lin Qingxue agreed.

"Look for an urn?" Zhou Yun hesitated.

"That's right, if grandpa wasn't a joke, and there was no urn in the grave." Su Qing explained.

"His purpose may be to get us looking for urns."

"After finding it, all problems will naturally be solved."

"But..." Zhou Yun said.

"Don't, it must be like this." Su Qing immediately contacted Chen Ming and found the list of the servants Zhou Yun trusted most during his lifetime.
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