Chapter 9: The Funeral of the Parents
When the first rays of sunlight in the morning reflected in the room, the sleeping little man on the bed writhed uneasily.
Opening her sleepy eyes in a trance, the scene that happened in the bathroom yesterday resurfaced in her mind like a movie.
"What a damn ......"
Luo Jingyao stroked her forehead with a headache, forcing herself to pull her thoughts back on track.
As soon as my feet touched the cold floor, the phone on the bedside table began to buzz.
She glanced casually, but when she saw the name of the person jumping on the caller ID, she quickly pressed the answer button.
"Miss, today is the day of the funeral of the old lady, I think ......"
“……”
"It is necessary to inform you."
"Got it."
Luo Jingyao answered in a hoarse voice, and then hung up the phone with a gloomy expression.
……
in the living room.
Lin Yu sat at the table with his hands on his chest, and his eyes looked in the direction of the bedroom on the second floor from time to time.
Just as he was about to get up and call Luo Jingyao, that familiar figure came into his eyes.
"How can you sleep so well as a woman!"
“……”
"It's cold."
"I'm sorry."
Hurriedly saying this, Luo Jingyao put on her shoes directly and rushed out of the door.
looked at her series of actions in a daze, and it wasn't until her figure disappeared into the room that Lin Yu came back to his senses.
She's ...... Ran away?
"Wang Rui!"
The man let out a heavy breath and roared with a gloomy face.
Thinking that he had done something wrong and made his president unhappy, Wang Rui hurriedly took three steps and made two steps to greet him.
Lin ...... Mr. Lin, what's wrong? ”
"Prepare the car!"
A dark glow of an eagle falcon flashed in his dark jade eyes, and Lin Yu turned around neatly.
This little woman is really capable!
can make him so angry again and again.
"Mr. Lin ......"
The special assistant stood in place for no apparent reason, obviously not understanding the whole story.
But after receiving a stab from the man in front of him, he could only be forced to make a move.
……
Outside the funeral home.
Luo Jingyao stood quietly in place, looking down at her all-black dress, a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth.
She really wanted it all to be a dream.
When I wake up tomorrow, I can still nest in my parents' arms and be coquettish.
"What are you doing here?"
Just as she was in a fugue, a sharp female voice suddenly came from ahead.
"Auntie."
After sorting out her emotions, Luo Jingyao forced herself to remain calm.
Luo Keren sneered, clasping his hands in front of his chest, as if he was invincible.
"You're not welcome here, hurry up."
"Things haven't been figured out yet, and there's no reason for you to drive me away."
“……”
"Besides, it's my parents' funeral, and I'm eligible to attend."
Seeing that her attitude was so tough, Luo Keren only felt a surge of anger welling up in his chest.
Looking at the little man in front of her in disgust, her tone raised a lot.
"You're going to make me laugh to death."
Luo Jingyao pursed her lips and did not answer, but a strange light flashed in her clear eyes.
knew in his heart that she would not leave so easily, so Luo Keren amplified his voice as much as possible.
"I said that you really don't know what to do, you killed your parents, and now you are still running here to behave."
“……”
"If I were you, I would definitely hide at home and dare not go out."
“……”
"Hurry up and leave, don't be embarrassed here, our Luo family doesn't need scum like you!"
Her hands were clenched into fists, but Luo Jingyao couldn't say a word of rebuttal.