Once he said such words, there was nothing else the Lin family could do.
They did want to try not to let Elder Lin's corpse reach the crematorium and force Qiao Nan to compromise. The problem was that their waists were not as strong as the soldiers' guns. Whoever was afraid first would lose first. Even if the people from the Lin family were unwilling, they could only temporarily agree to such an arrangement and settle Elder Lin's and Old Master Zhai's funeral.
Seeing that the two elderly were pushed into the furnace bit by bit, the four children cried uncontrollably. San Bao hugged Qiao Nan's waist tightly and buried her face in her mom's arms. She kept shouting for great-grandpa and master grandpa.
