Three days flashed by, and tomorrow would be the Sun Family's ancestral rites day. Members of the Sun Family had been arriving progressively from all over the province, and the old residence suddenly bustled with activity.
Sun Hanhua felt a headache coming on every time he thought of Wang Daniu's matter, constantly having to guard against him causing trouble now.
He had originally intended to consult a Taoist Priest to strategize the relocation of the family cemetery, but now the priest had become a viper fixated on the Sun Family, impossible to shake off.
However, in Sun Hanhua's eyes, Wang Daniu might control him by using his poisoning skills, but overthrowing the Sun Family was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot—an absolute impossibility.
