Ai Shiyang's mourning hall is in the side hall.

After all, the main hall is not suitable for funerals.

When they arrived, they were all dressed in black and white, showing solemnity.

The servants of the Ye family all wore armbands representing the funeral on their arms, and in the quiet hall, only the voices of guests visiting to comfort the Ye family could occasionally be heard.

The Ye family has a large population, most of them stand in the middle, and on both sides are many guests who come to the mourning hall to offer incense and condolences.

The leader was the lady of the Ye family, Ye Zhi was also in it, they were just standing, but in front of them, there was a man in a black suit, with a handsome face, and a fierce man between his eyebrows, who didn't say a word, knelt in front of the mourning hall, and looked closely, and saw that his face was haggard, as if he had a feeling of exhaustion that he hadn't slept all night.

And his face was extremely tense, and he didn't say a word about the comfort of others.

It's just numb burning paper money.

He has been burning paper, and after many guests have made incense, they will whisper to him: "Festival mourning is smooth, Master Qianfeng." ”

Ai Shiyang was a little surprised when she saw Ye Qianfeng kneeling in front of her coffin.

She floated over to take a look, and sighed a little: "Why don't you cremate me directly and bring my body back, how ugly." ”

Coquettish.

Chugo: "......"

Li Sicheng: "......"

Isn't that a bit inappropriate for you?

The Ye family saw Li Sicheng coming, after all, his identity was different from others, Mrs. Ye was wearing a black cheongsam, her face was extremely beautiful, despite the vicissitudes of age, she couldn't hide her elegance and temperament, she nodded at Li Sicheng nodly, and her eyes were a little red.

Despite this, she looked at Chu Yu with a hint of inquiry.

Li Sicheng only introduced at this time: "Aunt He, this is my fiancée, Chu Yu. ”

Chu Yu obediently stepped forward and shouted, "Hello Aunt He." ”

Mrs. Ye nodded, and reluctantly smiled at Chu Ji: "It's not a good time now, I'll talk to you later." ”

Li Sicheng said "yes", then pulled Chu Yu's arm and motioned for her to go to the incense.

Ye Zhi's eyes were also a little red in the crowd: "Brother Cheng, you're here." ”

Li Sicheng nodded, didn't speak, walked over and took three sticks of incense and lit them, and put incense on Ai Shiyang.

Ai Shiyang floated in front of him, and to be honest, this scene was a little strange.

Especially Ai Shiyang saw Li Sicheng incense on himself, and couldn't help laughing.

Li Sicheng's eyelids twitched.

Of course, Chu Zhen has a kind of incense to Ai Shiyang.

Ai Shiyang squatted in front of Ye Qianfeng at this time, looking at him with a somewhat strange expression.

She suddenly said to Chu Yu, "Is he sad about me?"

Chugo: "......"

Girl, in full view, how do you ask me to answer this question.

At this time, Ye Qianfeng, who was kneeling, suddenly felt something, raised his head suddenly, and looked in the direction of the coffin.

Ai Shiyang squatted in the middle of the coffin in his line of sight, but was startled by Ye Qianfeng's reaction, and hurriedly floated to Chu Yu's side: "Can he hear it?"

Chugo: "......"

Li Sicheng: "......"

At this moment, Ye Qianfeng suddenly got up, walked to the coffin, and took a look.

Ai Shiyang screamed: "I'm so ugly, what does he see?"

Even if the body has been disposed of and put on makeup after being transported back, she has been deformed by the collision.

How ugly!

“……”

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