At the beginning of June, Lu'an City was already hot, dry and stuffy, which made people annoyed.

Today, however, it was a rare heavy rain, and although it came and went in a hurry, it was also extremely cool.

The cool weather should be pleasant, but the black oppression of the mourning hall makes people sad and sad, and the people who come and go are all sad and moving.

But how much of it is true or false, Fang Qingzhi doesn't know!

She stepped up the steps, her legs already limping unconsciously, she held on to the wall with one hand, and clutched her chest tightly with the other, a feeling of suffocation firmly enveloped her.

She raised her head, and the ice coffin in the middle of the mourning hall came into her eyes, and "Mom......" was hoarse and almost silent, and tears poured out like a spring. Tears blurred her eyes, and she slowly walked towards the ice coffin with a shudder.

Fang's mother lay peacefully in the ice coffin, her hands folded, her face serene, but a little paler than usual, as if she was just sleeping.

Fang Qingzhi threw herself into the ice coffin, but before she could touch it, she was grabbed by Yu Yuncheng and didn't let go.

Fang Qingzhi turned her head angrily, stared at his indifferent eyes, gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Yu Yuncheng, do you still have any humanity?"

Hearing this, Yu Yuncheng frowned quite innocently, and at the same time increased the force in his hand, he said indifferently: "If I am inhumane, I will not let you come at all!

His voice was clean and cold, unmistakable. Fang Qingzhi's body couldn't help but be stunned, she knew that this meant that there was no room for maneuver at all!

In an instant, she lowered her head in a deflated manner, her tone became soft and glutinous, and she begged softly: "Yun Cheng, I'm sorry, I'm greedy, can you let me stay a little longer?"

This whole set of actions is easy for her, after all, she has been by Yu Yuncheng's side for so long, and she knows his preferences very well, he eats soft and not hard. Once, she practiced again and again until she was satisfied.

Sure enough, Yu Yuncheng was very helpful to her "sincere" plea, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and promised: "You can stay until the end, and I will pick you up when I come back." As for what to do when you go back, you should know very well!"

After he glanced at Fang Qingzhi meaningfully, he left with the driver Lao Zhong first.

As soon as Yu Yuncheng left, unfriendly voices around him came one after another. Fang Qingzhi ignored it, she was used to hearing these harsh sounds, it was nothing more than scolding her for being shameless, scolding her for being cheap, scolding her for being self-inflicted, and also affecting her parents and bringing down Fang's family. The eldest lady of the Fang family, who used to be beautiful, has become a topic of conversation after tea and dinner, and has become synonymous with ridicule and ridicule.

She took all this as a deaf ear, and only looked intently at her mother in the ice coffin, as if isolated from the world. She knelt down slowly beside the ice coffin, pressed her face to it, and reached out to caress it, crying silently.

"Why do you still have a face?" a cold voice sounded behind itself.

Fang Qingzhi was shocked, wiped her tears with her hand, slowly turned around, and called "uncle" timidly.

Uncle and aunt were followed by his cousin Fang Weilin, he snorted coldly, looked at Fang Qingzhi with disdain, and sneered: "You brought that man here, and you are not afraid of chilling your aunt's heart, so that she will not be able to walk unsteadily on Huangquan Road?"