Mu Wu went in and saw Fu Jundui, who was already asleep, and he was about to turn around and go out when he saw a bottle of sleeping pills on the bedside table.

He walked over to look at it, and found that the medicine bottle was empty, and his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at his master with a stunned expression.

It just so happened that Hua Wujian also came to see Fu Junwan at this time, and when he came in, he saw Mu Wu holding the medicine bottle in a daze, and when he turned his head, he saw Fu Jundui who was like a "sleeping beauty", and he knew it in his heart.

Immediately turned to look for the group of people waiting in the drawing-room, he walked quickly, but immediately stopped at the corner of the stairs.

He heard Fu Mu say, "After Jun Dusk eases up this time, we will never find fault with that girl anymore, that girl is also a fool, alas..."

Hua Wujian felt very bitter in his heart, and he didn't know whether to tell them at this time, the sharp-eyed Mu Cangjin had already seen Hua Wuqian coming downstairs.

"Nothing is missing, how is Jun Dusk?"

"He ......"

Hua Wuji's mouth opened and opened again and said this word, he felt that his mouth was no longer his, he really couldn't say it.

Mu Cangjin looked at his hesitant appearance, and couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, but he still wanted to be sure.

"Perfect, Twilight... Did he go? ”

"Yes"

After hearing Hua Wujian whisper this word, Mu Cangjin's body shook a little, and he looked like he was more than ten years old in an instant.

"Perfect, Dad, what kind of dumb riddle are you playing? What did you go? ”

Fu's mother's puzzled voice was particularly loud in the silent living room.

"Xiaoling... It's Jun Dui who is gone, and he is dead," Fu Yunqing said with a sad face.

"No, you lied to me, how could Jundui die, didn't he like his son very much? Yes? How could he be willing to give up? ”

Mother Fu began to yell in the living room, and her emotions were not controlled at all.

"Boom..."

"Bump..."

Fu's mother in the living room began to talk nonsense uncontrollably, and smashed all the porcelain in the living room.

The noble lady who used to be praised by everyone in the upper class circle in Jincheng is now with her hair scattered and her mouth is babbling nonsense.

The whole person is like a madwoman.

Father Fu looked at Mother Fu's appearance, and his heart hurt as if he had been dug up.

He rushed over and hugged Fu's mother, and whispered in her ear: "Xiaoling, you still have a grandson, you are a good mother, and you will be a good grandmother in the future." ”

As he spoke, he patted Fu's mother on the back with his hand, and after about ten minutes, Fu's mother quickly fell asleep.

Father Fu took Mother Fu in pity and put her on the bed in the bedroom, and then came out to sit in the living room with the old man, and everyone else had already gone back.

The atmosphere in the living room was a little depressing, until Mu Wu walked into the living room and looked at them.

The old man spoke first: "Tell me, when did he have this idea?" ”

Hua Wuji's hoarse voice sounded in the silent living room, but it was even more depressing and breathless.

"When he went abroad to treat his child, he ...... when he knew that Xiruo was dead."

……

"Master, on the first day after returning to China, the master originally arranged for me to build a house in the Yuruo Garden, and later..."

Mu Wu paused and continued, "The master said that he wouldn't get it first, just on..."

Mu Wu raised his head and tried to hold back the tears that were flowing down, and continued with red eyes: "Until the morning before the master went to the temple, he told me that he wanted me to build a glass house, gave me the drawings and left. ”

……

"Ding Dong..."

"Ding Dong..."

The bell outside the door broke; Tranquility in the living room.

The security guard came in and said, "Master, there is a lawyer outside, and he said that he is the young master's lawyer." ”

"You...... Let the lawyer in. “

Fu Yunqing looked at the security guard and said sadly.

After a while, a steady and powerful footstep sounded on the floor outside...

The door opened, and a man walked in with an air of elegance in his gestures, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses without a flake.

"Hello, I'm Mr. Fu Jundu's lawyer."

"In Mr. Fu Jundu...... I made a will before I died."

"The content is very simple, before his son is 18 years old, all his property will be managed by his father Fu Yunqing, and his son can only inherit it when he reaches adulthood."

"But the premise of all this is that he and his wife, Miss Xiruo, should be buried together in the same coffin, and if this is not done, all the property will be taken over by charity."

"Testator: Fu Jundu"

"Alright, the will is read."

"Wait, how do we know if you're a liar?" Fu Yunqing said excitedly.

It was not that he coveted his son's possessions, but that ......

The two of them didn't think about letting Xiruo and Fu Junwan be in the same coffin, they even thought about finding another one for Fu Jundu......

"Hua Wuji, shouldn't you squeak," the elegant man said as he looked at him calmly.

“……”

"Uncle, Suning is not only Jun Dui's lawyer, but also my lawyer."

After a pause, he said calmly, "Suning is the second young master of the Su family of the hidden family, so ...... He won't lie to any of us. ”

Fu Yunqing's face was incredible, his son was actually involved with the hidden family again.

Things are getting more and more complicated.

"Okay, don't say so much"

Mu Cangjin looked at them and said calmly.

"Let's go, let's ...... Let's go see Twilight. ”

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the stairs alone, and Suning looked at his vicissitudes of life, with a trace of unbearability in his eyes.

In the bedroom, the room was as simple as ever.

Black and white tones, but a slight accent is a pale pink sofa next to the bed.

That's Yuruo's favorite color and brand.

Lying on the bed was a well-dressed man, his hands crossed, and the simple and atmospheric male ring on the ring finger on the upper hand reflected the light.

Suning noticed that he was wearing the dress he had picked out for a long time on the wedding day, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were closed.

But the breath around him was still there, and this man was like God's most perfect work of art.

And now God is going to take him.

Mu Cangjin looked at his grandson, and the grief in his heart was indescribable.

He remembered when Fu Junwan first met Xiruo when he was a child, and Jundui at that time really lived like a child.

Anyway, he pursued what he wanted, as long as he was happy.

Then he turned around and walked out.

After that, Suning and Fu Yunqing also followed out, and only Hua Wuqian was in the room.

"Do you love her that much?"

"Is this what love looks like?"

Hua Wujian looked at Fu Junwan and asked excitedly, he felt very uncomfortable.

His good brother and good brother died for a woman, and he couldn't accept it.

"Huh...... You also killed yourself with the bottle she drank sleeping pills. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the sleeping pills and smelled them, and said cheaply: "Cut, it's the same as others, with a brand of sleeping pills, you can really die."

Yuruo, who was watching all this in mid-air, had gone crazy, and she wanted to shed tears and express her pain.

But what qualifications does a soul have?

I don't even have the qualifications to cry.

The largest family in Jincheng, the ruler Fu Jundu, died.

Some people rejoice, some people are sad.

Fu Jundui's ashes were finally buried in the glass room of Xiruo Court according to his will.

Yuruo-ting – As the name suggests, it comes from the name of Yuruo.

The garden is full of sunflowers, which are Xiruo's favorite flowers.

She is not like ordinary young ladies of the family, she likes roses, roses and the like, she likes sunny and energetic flowers.

There are many flowers in the courtyard, but they are very neat, and there is a submerged path in the sea of flowers.

Walking up the path is a glass house that rotates 360 degrees to ensure that it can be sunburned all day long.

There is a tombstone in the glass room, on which is written my favorite: Xiruo, and next to it is written my favorite husband: Fu Jundu

Xi Ruo looked at these intentions, and the resentment in her heart was much less...... Her body was warm.

She felt as if she was leaving, and the pain in her heart was inexplicably lessened a lot.

At the same time, she felt herself lighter, and looked down to see that her soul was dissipating......