] to provide you with wonderful reading. Chapter 264: Funeral (3)

"Yun Haochen, can I go and see her?" Yan Xiaocheng raised his head, squeezed out a few words from his throat, hoarse and obscure, his eyes looked at him without blinking, and tears flowed all over his face.

"Yan Xiaocheng." Yun Haochen sighed and walked over to stand beside her, clasping the back of her head with his big hand and letting her lean on himself.

Yan Xiaocheng hugged his waist tightly, his voice was hoarse, and he trembled: "Yun Haochen, how can she die?" Yun Haochen, why did she die? ”

Obviously she was fine when she saw her a few days ago, why did she leave after two days?

She still has a lot of things to do, she still wants to talk to her properly, and she wants to tell her in person, whether she wants to make their relationship public or not, in fact, she doesn't care.

"Yan Xiaocheng, I'll accompany you." Yun Haochen's big hand gently patted her back, his eyes full of distress.

"Hmm." Yan Xiaocheng raised his head from his arms, his expression was calm and terrifying, and he wiped away the tears on his face vigorously: "What about Feng Jinyu?" How is he? ”

How's that bastard doing now? In terms of feelings, his feelings for his mother are much deeper than hers, he loves her very much, but that bastard just doesn't say it, he makes her angry every day, that is, he hopes she can look at him more, just like a child, naïve.

After she was 8 years old, she stopped playing that kind of thing.

She changed her clothes, cleaned herself up, and stood in front of the mirror and tied her ponytail.

As soon as the hair was clutched in his hand, it fell apart.

Pick up the comb again, and the comb falls to the ground again as if it were out of control.

Bending down to pick up the comb, a pair of white and slender hands had already picked up the comb one step ahead of her, and said with a smile: "Yan Xiaocheng, is your wound painful, you can't even hold things." ”

Yan Xiaocheng's eyes were misty, and he looked at him with a smile that was more ugly than crying, and nodded.

Soon, Yun Haochen helped her tie her hair, which was neat, much better than what she had made herself, and the whole person looked refreshing and beautiful.

The circles under her eyes were so red that she wanted to find something to cover them, Yun Haochen snatched the concealer in her hand with contempt: "It's useless to cover up as much as you want, don't waste it." ”

When the car was parked in front of Feng's house, through the car window, you could see many people going in and many people coming out.

In the mourning hall, Feng Jinyu knelt on the right side, and Chu An and Chu Yuan knelt on the left.

When someone came to mourn, Chu An and Chu Yuan bowed in return, and Feng Jinyu knelt straight and didn't move, as if she had no soul.

When Yan Xiaocheng came over, Chu Yuan rushed over all of a sudden, hugged her thighs, and said in a dumb voice: "Sister Xiaocheng, Sister Xiaocheng......"

Feng Jinyu shook her body and finally raised her head.

The red eyes, black circles, pale complexion, and gray lips made him look a little scary, like a zombie who had just jumped out of a coffin.

Seeing Yan Xiaocheng, the jealousy, resentment, anger, sarcasm, and mockery in his eyes all flashed out, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a terrifying sneer.

He stood up, his body was a little shaky, glanced at the people in the mourning hall, and pointed at them fiercely and tyrannically: "Get out, get out of here!" ”

The old housekeeper heard the voice and ran in from outside, not knowing what was happening, seeing the situation in front of him, he subconsciously felt bad, what kind of madness is this young master, he has always been fine.

When his eyes touched Yan Xiaocheng, his eyes flashed, he knew that the girl in front of him was Madame's child, yes, illegitimate daughter!

"Let's go, let's go." The old butler panicked and asked the guests to go out, and evacuated the people who were in charge and the host in the mourning hall.

Feng Jinyu suppressed the anger of her whole body, her eyes were red and terrifying, and her whole body breath was tyrannical and crazy.

"Ah Yu!" Chu An knew that things were not good.

The person Feng Jinyu wants to target is Yan Xiaocheng.

Yan Xiaocheng didn't know why Feng Jinyu changed as soon as she saw her, such a Feng Jinyu was inexplicably frightening, and her whole body was cruel and scary.

Chu Yuan subconsciously stood in front of Yan Xiaocheng, but her small body trembled, such a brother, she saw it for the first time, and it was more terrifying than any time.

Feng Jinyu was calm at the moment, her breath was tyrannical, but she didn't speak, the temperature in the mourning hall had reached freezing, making it difficult for people to breathe.

Yun Haochen held Yan Xiaocheng's hand tightly, and his narrow eyes kept staring at Feng Jinyu to see what cocoons he could make.

Feng Jinyu's sneer, suddenly remembered in the silent space, sarcastic and poignant, with a hideous expression, and yelled at her viciously: "Is this what you want?" That's what you want! ”

Yan Xiaocheng didn't know what he was talking about, and subconsciously frowned.

Before Yun Haochen could react, Feng Jinyu threw over a pile of documents and threw him and Yan Xiaocheng in the face.

Yan Xiaocheng pinched a piece of paper in his hand, and his expression changed dramatically.

The words will are clearly in view.

And the name of the heir below, it's hers!

Feng Jinyu laughed, her sneer getting louder and louder, mocking and snarky: "Yan Xiaocheng, the Jing family is yours, she gave it to you, are you happy now?" Happy? Smug? You never called her mom from beginning to end, why did she give you my things? Why? ”

Chu An wanted to go up and persuade her, but looking at the situation in front of her, she also knew that she couldn't persuade her, and she knew the matter of the will best.

The Jing family was given to Xiao Cheng by Sister Meng, and the things of the Feng family were all given to Ah Yu as they were.

She was a little stunned, she didn't know where Feng Jinyu got the will, obviously the lawyer had not read out the will, and this matter would not be made public until after Sister Meng's funeral.

Feng Jinyu's sarcastic smile, like a sharp sword, pierced through all the people present, and looked at Chu An: "She gave you all her personal property, aren't you also happy?" yes, you should all be happy. ”

Yan Xiaocheng looked at the thing in his hand, smiled sarcastically, and the movement in his hand increased, and the piece of paper immediately crumpled.

Feng Jinyu, a madman, is the property of the Jing family? She's not uncommon!

stepped forward, grabbed Feng Jinyu's collar, smashed the paper ball in his hand on his face, and sneered and mocked: "Feng Jinyu, you crazy person, I won't ask for any of these things, if you are rare, give them all!" ”

Does he only have property in his mind?

So much noise in her mourning hall? Do you want her to not even be at peace when she leaves?

"I'm rare, I'm the rarest, these things are all mine, and they have nothing to do with you, Yan Xiaocheng, why do you take my things? Why? Feng Jinyu was already crazy at the moment, her crazy look was getting more and more terrifying, and she yelled at Yan Xiaocheng!

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