"Miss Zhou, you said I was adopted, right? Since you have been raised, why do you still carry such an affordable bag and wear brand clothes that even you can't look down on? Wen Yiren still smiled harmlessly, but his voice was obviously cold.

Facing the warm and beautiful eyes, for some reason, Zhou Tong actually felt scared.

The inexplicable chill made her shiver.

"Then, that may be something you shook out for the sake of being fostered, on purpose."

"Hehe, there are good things I want to bring out every day to show off, and I deliberately keep a low profile? Miss Zhou, you really don't know me. ”

"You're just quibbling, and your financiers have called me ......"

"Okay Xiaotong, we didn't come today to listen to how you slandered Yiren, we should cremate Lin Wanqiu's body immediately, if you don't want to go in, just wait here." Zhong Yu frowned and scolded sharply.

Zhou Tong's eyes suddenly turned red, and he looked at Zhong Yu very aggrieved, "You're just his ex-boyfriend, she doesn't like you at all, a woman like her is very careful!" ”

"Xiaotong, I'm so disappointed in you." Zhong Yu suddenly said seriously, and didn't look at Zhou Tong again, "Yiren, let's go in." ”

Wen Yiren nodded very obediently, and deliberately moved to Zhong Yu's side, walking shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Prosecutor Zhou, this ......" The two policemen who had been eating melons for a long time suddenly became embarrassed, the director is this uncle, Prosecutor Zhong Yu can ignore it, they can't!

Zhou Tong took a deep breath and stomped his foot hard, "I'm going back to the procuratorate, you tell Zhong Yu that I won't help him in this matter, let him do it himself!" ”

*

Today's funeral homes are more luxuriously decorated than some hotel lobbies.

Stepping on the marble floor, Wen Yiyi can even clearly see his own reflection.

"It's really clean."

"The funeral parlor is a special place, and a clean cleaning can also alleviate the fear in the hearts of passers-by."

Wen Yiren glanced at Zhong Yu, it was the first time he had heard of such a crooked theory.

But it's true that it looks like a haunted house at first glance, not to mention that this place is meant to deal with the corpses of the dead.

With Zhong Yu's ID photo there, the two of them were allowed to visit Lin Wanqiu's body, and they followed the staff to prepare to go to the morgue, when the huge glass door was suddenly pushed open.

Immediately afterwards, two men in suits came in, especially the one who walked in front, noble and elegant, with a calm step, coupled with the handsome face of the people and gods, which immediately caused a lot of commotion.

Why did Lu Shixiu come in too?

In his astonishment, Lu Shixiu had already walked on his slender legs, and Wen Yiren realized that he was still holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Do you want to take the initiative to say hello?

What if people don't care?

But what if he greeted him first, wouldn't that cause a misunderstanding?

After a series of struggles in his heart, Wen Yiren put his feet together and nodded slightly towards Lu Shixiu very politely, "Mr. Lu is good." ”

Lu Shixiu snorted very coldly.

"Mr. Lu, are you here ......?"

"Visiting relatives."

Wen Yiren breathed a sigh of relief.

There are many cemeteries in the funeral home, and the price is expensive, and it is normal for Lu Shixiu to have relatives buried here.

But why did she always feel that he was making excuses?

"Pleasant, this one is." Sensing the other party's super aura, Zhong Yu inexplicably had a sense of crisis, and subconsciously walked towards Wen Yiren, separating Wen Yiren from Lu Shixiu.

"The president of the Lu Group!"