Lin Xi reflexively wanted to retreat, but Xia Yin directly grabbed Lin Xi's arm and didn't let her move.

Not only Lin Xi, but also the surrounding people were stunned.

Xia Yin's assistant and others were originally waiting outside, but now when they saw such a situation, they all rushed in.

Feeling that the weight of her entire body was pressed on herself, Lin Xi knew that she was not pretending, she was really soft and had no strength on her body.

"Miss Xia has been working for several days without sleep and is tired." I thought that the assistant picked up Xia Yin very quickly and ran outside.

Lin Xi saw Xia Yin's drooping face, white and blue, very ugly.

It seemed that he was a little sick, and Lin Xi thought about whether he should go and take a look.

But I held back.

Because she's afraid...... What if this Xia Yin is sick?

This is a woman with a split personality disorder, and once she gets sick and finds a few people to kill her like last time, it will be self-inflicted.

A lot of good things came over and asked Lin Wanzhi if she knew what the relationship between Fu Zebing and Xia Yin was, otherwise why Xia Yin would come to worship.

Lin Wan herself was also confused, of course, there was no way to answer the reporters' questions.

In such a situation where she was forced to ask but had no choice, she reflexively looked at Lin Xi, as if only she could help her deal with this embarrassing situation.

So many people turned to Lin Xi with Lin Wan to see if they could hear anything from her.

Because many of Fu Zebing's female companions were exposed during his lifetime, this is a person who is not very scrupulous, so some people have a big brain, wondering if Xia Yin is also one of Fu Zebing's female companions.

For a while, there were many subtle changes in the atmosphere in this funeral home.

"I'm sorry, I don't know anything."

"But the person who had the most contact with Fu Zebing before his death was Mrs. Gu, how could you not know?" One of the journalists asked.

Lin Xi raised his eyebrows: "You don't know, what is the relationship between me and Mr. Fu?" We are enemies, we were very red when we met, and you still expect Mr. Fu to tell me your secret? This reporter, what you say is not logical! ”

felt that she seemed to be very reasonable, and Lin Xi's temper was not very good, so the reporters didn't dare to ask more questions and quietly dispersed.

Lin Wan breathed a long sigh of relief, if something happened in this funeral home today, she would not be able to explain it to her conscience.

Zhong Ling, on the other hand, looked at the direction Xia Yin left and was silent for a long time.

"What are you thinking?" Lin Xi asked her with a smile.

"I think you once told me that you want my future achievements to surpass Xia Yin."

Lin Xi nodded: "Then what is it like to see your competitors now?" ”

"There is little hope." It's not that she's ashamed of herself, but Xia Yin's achievements are quite high and she has a deep background.

Lin Xi patted her shoulder: "Just do your best." Recently, I have studied the script of "Evening Sunshine", and the filming of "Educated Youth" is about to start, this is your first battle, which is very important, if you can stir up the gimmick in this one, it will be much easier later. Keep it up. ”

"Yes." Zhong Ling nodded, and then said, "I want to go to the hospital to see her." ”

"She won't see you."

"It's one thing if she doesn't see me, it's another thing for me to visit."

As soon as she heard Zhong Ling say this, Lin Xi knew that she must have some plans, so she slowed down her tone: "Okay, then you can go." ”

Lin Xi watched Zhong Ling leave, thinking about what kind of thing this woman would stir up with the help of Xia Yin?

She and Lin Wan stood in the funeral home until all the ceremonies were over and went to the cemetery.

On the way, Lin Wan kept holding Fu Zebing's urn, which was very tight.

After getting out of the car, the snow was very heavy, and Lin Wan wrapped the urn tightly with her coat to prevent the wind and rain from contaminating it.

Seeing the location of the cemetery, Lin Xi was obviously stunned.

It was actually next to Lin Ziyun's tombstone.

An indescribable feeling suddenly surged up in his heart, and Lin Xi actually felt ...... It's ironic.

"I remember there was a tombstone here." Lin Xi looked at Lin Wan sideways, "Why is it empty now?" ”

"It was my cousin who asked for it, and my cousin asked his assistant to give the original family a big price to move the ashes and leave the land to my cousin. Obviously, he wanted to be buried with Lin Ziyun. ”

The people who can be buried in this Wan'an cemetery are either rich or expensive, and Fu Zebing must have paid a super price for buying this piece of land, maybe spending all his personal assets.

Lin Xi hooked his lips and smiled, shaking his head, not knowing what to say.

"Lin Ziyun used to be so good to my cousin, as long as anyone with ears has heard of it, in comparison, my cousin's feelings for her are not so popular, but I can see that my cousin still likes her very much, and she is not good at expressing it because her cousin has low self-esteem, because Lin Ziyun is too powerful, and her cousin can't find much dignity when she is with her."

Lin Xi smiled: "This is what he told you?" ”

"Yes, that's what he said, and he said it to me one time when he drank too much at the festival. It may be that Lin Ziyun was already dead at that time, so he didn't have so much pressure, so he told me everything. Lin Wan hung her head and sniffed, "Actually, my cousin's life is very bitter." ”

Lin Xi looked down at Lin Ziyun's tombstone with an expressionless face.

It's been a long time since I've been here.

She bent down to sweep away all the fog on the photo, she was used to seeing Lin Xi's face, and now when she looked at Lin Ziyun, she actually felt very unfamiliar.

"Sister, do you know that she is also the daughter of Lin Xiong?"

"Hmm."

"My mother told me before, saying that she was just a maid, and she was not the daughter of the Lin family at all, but in the end, it was me who was not the Lin family."

Lin Xi was silent, now there are no people who should be gone, and there is no use in saying this.

The time was almost up, and Lin Wan handed over the ashes to the relevant people for burial.

When filling in the soil, Lin Xi took out a ring from his pocket and threw it in.

It was given to Lin Ziyun by Fu Zebing when they were together before, but she didn't wear it, but found a jewelry box and put it away. Yesterday I went to Fu Zebing's apartment and found this jewelry box.

It may be that Fu Zebing found this when he packed up Lin Ziyun's clothes.

It's useless to keep it, it's better to accompany the deceased.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and Lin Wan looked at the tombstone that had been erected and couldn't cry.

This scene, in fact, Lin Xi has imagined it countless times in his mind, and he has also imagined what kind of mood he will feel when he sees this scene.

But it was not the same as she imagined, and it was not as excited and joyful as she imagined.

It may have died once, so I have a reverence for the word "death".

I wanted to cut Fu Zebing with a thousand knives before, but later, this feeling became calmer and calmer, so much so that I didn't have so much hatred when I knew that the car accident was jointly designed by Fu Zebing and Lin Ziyan.

Oh, it may be that almost all of her hatred for Fu Zebing has been transferred to Lin Ziyan.

The cold wind rises, and the cold is biting.

Lin Xi tightened his coat, and there was already a white expanse in front of him.

"Let's go back." Lin Xi looked at Lin Wan and said lightly.

"I just want to...... Lin Ziyun is dead, and her cousin often comes to worship her, but now that her cousin is dead, who will worship him? Lin Wan cried breathlessly, "Professional tomb sweepers don't have any feelings, my cousin is here, after all, he is alone, alone." ”

If the grave sweeper slacks off one day, maybe the weeds next to his tombstone will grow very tall.

"I'll come." Lin Xi patted her on the shoulder, "I'll come when I have time, don't worry." ”

Lin Wan nodded again and again, crying so much that she couldn't help herself.

I used to think that Lin Xi was the most heartless and vicious person in the world, but I finally knew that she had a kinder and softer heart than many people.

She is not only good at punishing enemies, but also turning hostilities into friendships, and she has always done a good job.

A few lonely figures walked lonely in the middle of the mountain, Lin Xi asked people to send Lin Wan back, and he planned to go to the company to take a look.

Gu Jingnian is not there, she always has to do something to keep herself busy, otherwise she can't help thinking about him and worrying about him.

I looked at my watch and saw that it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

Why does time pass so slowly? If this continues, when will the three days be over?

After getting in the car, she glanced at her mobile phone and found a message from Gu Jingnian, saying that she had arrived in Russia and asked her not to worry.

Lin Xi pursed his lips and started the car to leave.

The wind and snow made the windshield white, even the windshield wipers could not clear all obstacles, Lin Xi squinted his eyes and stared at the road ahead, driving cautiously.

This is a suburb, so there are very few people, especially in this weather, her heart is very uneasy.

She played a few soft tunes of music and tried to make herself feel less nervous.

Not far ahead, a small black dot grew bigger and bigger.

Lin Xi squinted and looked at it for two seconds, then suddenly his pupils dilated and he raised his arm to block his head, and shouted "Ah".

There was a violent crash, and it was a black steel pipe piercing directly through the windshield. Although Lin Xi unbuckled his seat belt in time to avoid it and was not directly stabbed by it, he hit the steering wheel all at once.

A large piece of glass shattered at the edge, and it fell directly under the tremendous force.

Lin Xi covered the back of his head and felt a tingling pain.

Glancing at the palm of his hand, it was a dazzling bright red.

She could almost feel the speed at which blood was running down her head, and her body quickly turned cold.

There was a dizziness in front of her, she couldn't see anything clearly, and the whole world was a blur of light and darkness.

The car door was violently opened, the wind raged in, and she felt someone pull her by the shoulder, and she fell into the cold snow.

The last consciousness was to see the snow around her, stained scarlet with her blood. Mobile phone users please browse m. reading, a better reading experience comes from.