His half-joking and half-serious attitude made people angry.

Song Yinyin shook her head and had no choice but to promise him.

She picked up the two pills on the bedside table, fed them to her mouth, then took a sip of water from the cup, lowered her head and kissed him on the lips......

The man's throat moved, followed by the sound of swallowing pills.

For the first time, Song Yinyin felt that the sound of a man swallowing medicine was also sexy.

Her face turned a little red, and she subconsciously wanted to get up, but the man held the back of her head tightly and prevented her from getting up, so she was forced to suck on his lips......

The man's lips, turning passive and active, locked her lips deeply, deepening the kiss.

………………

Hearing that his daughter Song Anqi was in a car accident on the way to be transferred to prison, and was buried in the fire, Song Huaizhong suddenly had a heart attack and was admitted to the hospital.

Jiang Lan was also lying in the sanatorium, and no one arranged a funeral for Song Anqi for a while.

The police had no choice but to call Song Yinyin and Lu Jinhan again.

So, Song Anqi's funeral was organized by the two of them.

The funeral parlor located in the southern suburbs of the imperial city is crowded with people all day.

In the largest mourning hall, the music was slow, and the crowd lined up, slowly entering in order to pay respects and express their grief.

Song Yinyin, as a family member, stood in the front row, with a small white flower pinned to her arm, and Lu Jinhan was always by her side.

Because when the police found Song Anqi, her body had been destroyed beyond recognition, so there was only one portrait of her in the mourning hall.

Looking at the young portrait on the mourning hall, Song Yinyin's emotions in her heart were indescribably complicated.

Although I hated it, it was all dissipated by this time.

After all, it is a young life, no one deserves to die, and life is not so cheap......

The indescribable depression in her heart.

It was at this time that there was a sudden commotion at the door.

Then, a sharp female voice sounded: "Song Yinyin, you cheap woman, it's all your fault, it's all because of you that Angel has fallen to this point!" You woman is so ruthless and vicious......"

Lu Jinhan and Song Yinyin both looked up in unison.

I saw Hao Min dressed in black and appeared at the door.

Hao Min stood at the doorway with red eyes.

She glared at Song Yinyin angrily, her eyes full of anger.

Song Yinyin cast her gaze, and when she saw Hao Min, she shook her head, "As Song Anqi's best friend, Hao Min is affectionate and righteous. ”

Lu Jinhan twisted his eyebrows and said sharply:

"I think she pinned her hopes on Song Anqi and wanted to rely on Song Anqi to turn over, but Song Huaizhong went bankrupt and Song Anqi was imprisoned, her hopes were disappointed, naturally she was to blame on you, what bullshit friendship!"

Song Yinyin shook her head.

Does this man want to be so sharp-eyed?

Lu Jinhan raised his hand and snapped his fingers, signaling to the bodyguards, and immediately someone grabbed Hao Min's arm and prevented her from spreading wild in the mourning hall.

There were whispers from a few relatives of the Song family next to him-

"Hey, Angel is so pitiful, her mother is in a vegetative state, her father is hospitalized with a heart attack and can't attend the funeral, and the funeral is still organized by her rival, this is really ...... Ay! ”

"But no, if I were her, I wouldn't be able to turn a blind eye to death! I look at the granddaughter of the Xiao family, and she is really happy at this time. ”

……

Listening to the sound of people's discussions, Song Yinyin's hands that fell to his side instinctively clenched.

In her heart, she has already turned the river and the sea.