Paper can't hold the fire.

The news of her father's death, when she came back in the evening, Vina and Yan Weiwei knew about it. Vina was a little better, but Yan Weiwei cried and fainted several times.

Yan Xiaobei secretly treated Yan Weiwei, and calmed Yan Weiwei's chaotic emotions with his divine thoughts, otherwise he might not have cried to death here.

After he withdrew from Yan Weiwei's room, when he returned to the living room, he saw Vina and Wen Li hugging each other, crying and comforting each other.

Now that the Lord's heart is broken, can they not cry?

It's no surprise that they're heartbroken.

Yan Xiaobei, as the only man in this family, was about to stand up at this time, he comforted the two sad women quietly with his divine thoughts, and said calmly: "From now on, I will be responsible for your life, and I will protect you." ”

"Xiexie you, Yan."

"Brother, you're great right now." Wiener, who wiped away her tears, gave Yan Xiaobei a thumbs up.

"First of all, we have to handle my father's funeral, and my father's relatives and friends will inform me from now on, and I will prepare for the funeral." Yan Xiaobei is a doer, and he says the same.

He is very hanging, and everyone in the family knows it.

After discussing it with his family, Yan Xiaobei notified the funeral society. The funeral society would come to the house at nine o'clock the next morning to discuss the matter in detail.

So, Yan Xiaobei comforted the two tired women and sent them back to the room.

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, Yan Xiaobei made a phone call and asked the college for leave. also asked for leave for his sister Yan Weiwei, and all the people who were waiting for the funeral club to arrive at home.

Nine o'clock. The people from the funeral home arrived on time.

She is a woman in a black dress with long blond hair. A lady with a veil and a mysterious look, "Are you Mr. Yan Nantian?" Her voice sounded seductive with a hint of hoarseness.

"Come in and sit." Yan Xiaobei welcomed her into the door and got a coffee for the other party.

The two talked for about half an hour, and Yan Xiaobei handed over all the funeral matters to the funeral society to deal with, and the cemetery was also selected in the New York Cemetery, a very good place.

As for the price, Yan Xiaobei will be after the funeral. A lot of money will be handed over to the funeral agency.

The funeral was scheduled for three days later.

Sending away the women of the funeral society, Yan Xiaobei began to make breakfast, about ten o'clock, Wen Li and Wei Na, who were exhausted yesterday, woke up one after another, ate late breakfast, and began to inform Yan Sheng's relatives and friends of the time of the funeral.

Most people couldn't believe it when they heard the news.

Especially Yan Xiaobei's aunt, Yan Sheng's sister, after hearing the news. Immediately fainted.

The uncle answered the phone and said that his family would attend the funeral in three days, and then comforted Yan Xiaobei a few words and said please mourn. Hung up the phone.

It took a whole morning to notify all the people who could be notified.

As for Yan Sheng's father and mother, that is, Yan Xiaobei's current grandparents. He had passed away three years ago, and Yan Sheng's grave was right next to them.

After notifying Yan Sheng's family. Wen Li began to inform her family and friends. It took a while again.

Wen Li's mother has also died, and her father, who is now a retired painter living in Washington, D.C., was so embarrassed to hear that his son-in-law had died, he hung up the phone and began to make a plane to New York.

Wen Li's sister, who also lives in New York, knew that her brother-in-law had passed away unexpectedly, and arrived at the house in less than half an hour to comfort her poor sister.

Wen Li's sister is a doctor, a very good gynecologist, and she is even more beautiful than Wen Li, knowing that her sister was overly sad because of the death of her lover, and almost all the things in the family were borne by Yan Xiaobei, she was immediately impressed by Yan Xiaobei.

She hugged Yan Xiaobei and pressed Yan Xiaobei's head on her plump chest, "Naughty children also understand responsibility, you are good, you are the man in the family, from now on, you are the backbone of this family." ”

For Yan Xiaobei's transformation, she was full of emotion.

In the afternoon of the same day, Wen Li's father rushed to the house, and the retired old painter patted Yan Xiaobei on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I saw your father's shadow in you." ”

Subsequently, he lamented the death of his son-in-law.

Yan Sheng is in his forties this year, and he should be thriving in his prime, but he took his life because of a car accident, which is simply a tragedy in life.

"Damn God." He cursed God a few times, and the old tears flowed.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and the day of the funeral arrived.

In addition to family and friends, there were also colleagues and shareholders of the Osborne Group who attended the funeral.

Yan Xiaobei's family wore black clothes to attend the funeral, and sprinkled the first handful of soil and sent the first flower for Yan Sheng's funeral.

During the funeral, Yan Weiwei cried into a tearful person, almost fainted, Yan Xiaobei had to let Wei Na look at her, and instead of Wen Li, who also couldn't accept this fact, she returned the salute to friends, relatives, and colleagues who came to attend the funeral.

It seems that the naughty child grew up overnight, Yan Xiaobei's classmates also participated in this funeral, and so did the teacher.

The teacher patted him on the shoulder and said, "I am very relieved to see your growth, and I am sorry that day, I yelled at you, it was me who was wrong, please mourn." ”

"This is not the end of Shijie, I will go on strongly." Yan Xiaobei said.

The teacher patted him on the shoulder again and walked away.

Tricia came over and said, "Don't be sad, my dear, I'll be there for you all the time." ”

“xiexie。”

"You're welcome."

After the funeral, the guests attending the funeral gradually dispersed, and Yan Xiaobei returned to Wen Li's side and found him talking to a middle-aged blonde man.

Yan Xiaobei walked over, the man stopped talking to Wen Li, and said to Yan Xiaobei: "I'm your father's colleague, Mark, and, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

"Hello, Mr. Mark." Yan Xiaobei said.

"Your performance today is great, I once heard Yan Sheng say that he has a son who makes him break his brain, but I think if Yan Sheng sees your current performance, he will be very pleased."

"Thank you for the compliment, I just heard what you said." Yan Xiaobei's ears are very sensitive, "You want to buy my father's shares in the Osborne Group, right?" ”

Mark's face was more or less unnatural, and he said with a wry smile: "I know it's despicable to bring up this matter at such a time, but I know that you should need this money, right?" ”

"May I speak to you, Mr. Mark?"

"What?"

"Let's talk about it alone." Yan Xiaobei turned his head to look at Wen Li, "I have something very important to talk to Mark about now, is it okay, Wen Li." ”

Wen Li hesitated again and again, but nodded when her eyes touched Yan Xiaobei's unfathomable eyes.

"Okay, but not too long, Vivi needs your comfort."

Yan Xiaobei saw Wen Li walking away, made sure that he couldn't hear the conversation between the two people, turned his head to look directly at Mark, Mark actually had a gaze that didn't dare to look directly at Yan Xiaobei, and twisted his head to the side.

It's incredible.

He couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, and took the initiative to say, "What do you want to talk about?" ”

Yan Xiaobei said bluntly: "I have seen the video of the car accident, I can be sure that it was not a traffic accident, it was murder, a premeditated murder, you should know who killed him!" ”

Mark didn't expect Yan Xiaobei to be so direct, those words were like a sharp knife, piercing through his layers of defense, his face changed involuntarily, and he subconsciously denied: "No, I don't know what you're talking about?" ”

"You know, Mr. Mark." Yan Xiaobei said.

"No, I don't know anything, it's a traffic accident."

"You should know." Yan Xiaobei's mind was shaken, and he wanted to hypnotize Mark and let him tell the truth.

His aura instantly suppressed Mark's aura, Mark's heart jumped, coupled with Yan Xiaobei's sharp gaze as if he was about to cut his heart, he couldn't help but say, "I didn't think they would kill him." ”

As soon as the words came out, Mark realized that it was broken.

Yan Xiaobei's eyes skyrocketed, "They, who are they?" ”

Mark immediately fell silent.

Yan Xiaobei guessed: "Are they the other shareholders of Oss Company?" ”

At the funeral, Yan Xiaobei found out that these shareholders looked at Yan Xiaobei very badly, and some people gloated over Yan Sheng's coffin.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a good person, he kept an eye on it at the time.

"My father is dead, I want to know the answer, Mr. Mark, he weishenme died, weishenme will die, who killed him, you have to answer me honestly."

Yan Xiaobei was perfect in hypnosis and suggestion, and his mind shook slightly, and Mark said it honestly.

"Your father rejected Jihua, who has always been very important to the group, so it led to the murder, I didn't expect those people to actually kill him, I always thought that they would only scare him and force him to submit, but I didn't expect that they really killed him."

"So, the person who killed my father is the other shareholder?" Yan Xiaobei asked.

Mark shook his head, "I don't know, maybe they did it, maybe not, your father has a lot of enemies, and there are many people besides shareholders. ”

After a pause, he warned Yan Xiaobei, "You'd better not investigate this matter, they are very dangerous, you can't fight them, if you are caught by them, you have only one way to die, you are now the only man in the Yan family, if you die, they will completely collapse." ”

Mark glanced at Wen Li, Wei Na, and Yan Weiwei in the distance, and said complicatedly.

Yan Xiaobei sneered, "This matter will not be over." (To be continued......)