Xiao Ling was very dissatisfied with Principal Cui's fate. But she didn't ask for Xiao Ziya's capital now, after all, she almost became Principal Cui's new wife.

"But that won't stop me from going to Zhang Wanyu's funeral."

Xiao Ling chose the most elegant, white satin brocade robe from the few satin robes that Zhang Wanyu had given her, to replace her usual cyan robe.

Zhang Yuchen believes that Xiao Ling should not participate in such outdoor activities at this moment, it is easy to be dangerous.

"Since the news spread that Principal Cui couldn't marry you, people's attention to you has reached its peak. I don't think you want to see something like that happen. ”

"Relax, Yuchen, the war is over, and we are about to have a formal genetic weapons experiment course."

Xiao Ling was convinced of this, and until now, Ms. Ou had not approved the decision of the new course she had proposed.

Zhang Yuchen smiled: "You are too optimistic." ”

"Honey, trust me."

Ever since that sad thing happened, Xiao Ling has sworn to you in his heart that he will never wear that watch again.

Although Xiao Ziya does not plan to take it back, Xiao Ling also intends to turn it into a memorial, rather than a reminder of the regrets that have happened to him.

This is the second time in a long time that Xiao Ling has come to the Xiao family's mansion, but with a completely different mood.

In fact, her heart was pounding from the moment she entered the door, on the one hand, because she was about to see Zhang Wanyu's appearance, and on the other hand, because of her inexplicable feelings for Xiao Ziya.

Xiao Ling no longer denied this, although she didn't want anything, the kind of Tsinghua that was once a girl seemed to come back to her.

The funeral of Zhang Wanyu in her imagination should be very grand, and only in this way can she reflect the position of her wife of the Xiao family. However, when I saw it in reality, I was still surprised.

It doesn't look so much like a funeral as it looks like a drinking party.

"Didn't you think of so many people?"

Someone whispered something in Xiao Ling's ear, and Xiao Ling suddenly raised his head.

It's Han Yuechuan.

If he hadn't met this person today, Xiao Ling would have forgotten him a long time ago, as if he had forgotten his ridiculous youth.

Han Yuechuan seems to be in good shape, and can even be called energetic. Xiao Ling almost immediately thought of Cui Naiwen, Han Yuechuan's wife, who had been suffering in the school hospital.

"Xiao Ziya actually invited you." Xiao Ling said that this is a declarative sentence.

Han Yuechuan couldn't say that there was no change at all, and the contours of his face looked a little colder and harder than before.

"You've started to call him like Zhang Wanyu, not General Xiao in the past. What does this mean? Zhang Wanyu just died, can't you wait to be the housewife? ”

Xiao Ling frowned, and the anger in his heart began to surge out: "Pay attention to your words, Han Yuechuan, this is at someone else's funeral!" ”

"Ah, that's what you've been looking forward to, right? I married Cui Naiwen, which just gave you the opportunity to seduce the bigger fish. Han Yuechuan got closer and closer to Xiao Ling, looking at her playfully.

And the corner where they were was was very hidden, and in the corner of the Xiao family's mansion, no one noticed them.

Very good, Xiao Ling thought to himself, it was time for him to see that he was no longer the past.

Just as she was about to use her knowledge of genetic fighting theory to teach Han Yuechuan a lesson, a thunderclap sounded.