Tong Wanwan's heart shrank at the frightened sound of his roar.

Why are you so fierce!

She pouted, looking aggrieved, "I'll pay you back, you can pay me it!" ”

Song Yuexiu squinted slightly.

Did she knock on the medicine or the evil spirit?

The driver urged in the car, "Handsome guy, you can pay for her!" ”

Song Yuexiu suppressed her anger, took out her wallet from her pocket, and paid the fare.

He looked up and down at the woman standing in front of him, and cold words burst out of his thin lips, "Lost, late, still wearing this ghost." You don't have to go in, wait for me outside! ”

After his cold and majestic order, he turned and walked inside.

"I'm going in!" Tong Wanwan hurriedly caught up, and in a hurry, she grabbed his hand.

Song Yuexiu stood still and turned around.

The reckless Tong Wanwan couldn't stop under his feet and hit his head on the chest.

Under the shirt, the chest muscles are as hard as marble.

Tong Wanwan rubbed her aching forehead, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that he was looking down at herself with a cold face. The eyes sunken under the sword eyebrows were as deep as caves, high and narrow, straight nose, and thin lips were very good-looking.

She looked a little distracted.

He stared at her for a moment, and said coldly, "Secretary Luo, is it comfortable?" ”

What did he say?

What's sticking...... She looked down and realized that she had been attached to him for a long time.

She stepped back.

The little face is a little red!

It's the first time she's stuck to a strange man's arms.

"Secretary Luo, I think you really need to go home and get some sleep!"

That way, the mind will be clear.

"No, I want to go in, I have to go in, I ——, me-" Tong Wanwan anxiously didn't know what to say, "You see I'm here, let's go in together!" ”

He said no more, and she went in on her own.

Anyway, the funeral home was not opened by him, and he had no right to stop her.

Song Yuexiu took her hand.

Although she was very wrong, he didn't want to be at the door of the funeral home and talk to his secretary endlessly, "Follow me, don't talk." ”

"Okay." Tong Wanwan nodded, she just needed a cover.

Song Yuexiu turned around and walked inside, and Tong Wanwan followed him step by step.

The auditorium was full of people, and it was black.

The atmosphere was heavy.

In the distance, she saw her father Tong Disheng, who was standing at the front, very haggard, and felt ten years old all of a sudden.

Beside him, it is his brother Tong Yanzhan and sister Tong Ruoqing, although they are adopted children by their parents, the relationship between the three of them has always been very good. At this time, they are also very sad.

Mom...

How didn't I see Mom...

The further she went, the more panicked Tong Wanwan's heart became, because she saw the coffin, and saw the girl lying among the flowers, she was wearing a lake-blue dress, her face was covered with a white cloth, and her hands were folded on her chest.

Is this her?

Is this dead body lying in a coffin her child?

Why do you have a white cloth on your face?

When the people in the auditorium saw Song Yuexiu coming, they couldn't help but look sideways and secretly went to look.

He is the most powerful and noble chaebol in the city, and it is very rare to see him in ordinary times.

How can such a big man come to mourn without attracting attention.

What's more, he also has a handsome face that makes women fascinated, even on such a solemn occasion, he can't help but make those women's hearts ripple.

Song Yuexiu walked in front of Tong Disheng and said a few words to him.

Tong Wanwan couldn't hear any sound at the moment, there was silence in her ears, and she looked at the coffin as if it was a flood beast that would devour her.

She wanted to go over, but she couldn't move, she still didn't seem to believe that she was dead, she was scared, she was timid.

She didn't dare to go over, she didn't dare to confirm it.

After Song Yuexiu finished talking to Tong Disheng, she took a white rose from the side, walked to the coffin, and gently placed the flower next to the body.

Turning around, seeing her standing still, he walked over and lowered his voice and said, "Don't stand stupidly!" ”