I watched him lean into his mother's ear, and I didn't know what to say to my mother, but in short, my mother's expression turned a thousand times, one moment nervous and sometimes one serious, which made my heart go up and down, and I always had the urge to immediately step forward and break them apart.

"Okay, you and Lan'er go first, I'll be the logistics, and I'll contact you at any time if you need to!"

？？ What？

I can't believe my ears, and I can't believe that I don't want people to be dirty. What about teaching me to solve my own problems since I was a child?

"Auntie, wrap it up on me!" Qin Wenhao patted his chest, turned to look at me, and smiled like a thief, "Xu Lan, let's go!"

My heart was like ashes, I didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went straight to the door.

My mother has always been like this, believing in the words of outsiders, but she is always suspicious of her daughter, and I am not in the mood to worry about her anymore.

As soon as the front foot came out of the gate, Qin Wenhao followed with the back foot, I closed the door, glared at him fiercely, and gritted my teeth and said, "Qin Wenhao!" Why are you pestering me? What's in it for you? My mom still hates you, and if she wants her to know who you are, she has to kill you! ”

"I'll let her know sooner or later!" Qin Wenhao shrugged his shoulders, and his shallow smile was slightly rippling, "However, not now!" ”

"You haven't answered my first question yet!" I snorted.

As soon as the words fell, Qin Wenhao's upper body suddenly leaned forward, and the faint smell of sweat mixed with a slight fragrance of fruit instantly filled my nose.

"If I say I'm coming back to remarry you, will you believe me?"

With a smear of darkness in front of me and a heartbeat that I couldn't help myself, I steadied myself, scolded "sick" in a fierce tone, and then pushed him away and strode towards the opposite building.

The midday sun was so hot that I couldn't open my eyes at all, and I looked down at my feet, and the shadows that spread up my toes stung my eyes.

I am no longer the person I was four years ago, age, figure, experience, none of which can be handled, four years ago, he was not tempted by me, four years later, why did he affectionately say such sultry words to me?

Hasn't he made enough money out of me?

This thought made me quickly calm down, and the shattered and scattered memories came to my heart, and my chest tightened a little uncomfortably.

"Why are you pestle in the sun? I want to bake a layer of grease out, you! "My wrist was suddenly grabbed, Qin Wenhao dragged me, almost trotting all the way, directly to the mourning hall.

The weather was terriblely hot, and the tables and chairs placed outdoors were not sat at all, all of them were crowded into the shed, and the accumulated popularity made the greenhouse an oven, and as soon as you entered, you were greeted by the heat.

At a glance, I saw Sister Manli's husband sitting on the very edge, blowing at himself with a small fan in one hand, and playing happily with his mobile phone in the other, some of the guests seemed overwhelmed, and they sat for a while and left silently, and he didn't raise his eyelids, as if all the people and things here had nothing to do with him.

"Oh, look!" Qin Wenhao squeezed my hand, and I subconsciously looked in the direction of his gaze, and my anger instantly ignited.

The oil lamp is extinguished, which is the taboo of the great taboo in mourning, which means that the soul of the deceased cannot return, and can never be reincarnated again.

I'm not a superstitious person, but since this custom has been passed down to the present, there must be a reason for its existence.

I understand, Qin Wenhao understands, I don't believe it, this man who guards his wife won't understand.

Forcibly holding back the fire, I walked to the offering table, picked up three sticks of incense, lit them, and quickly transferred them to the oil lamp, stirred up the center of the candle, and let the flame rekindle.

All the evidence is in my backpack, as long as I take it out, this guy with a beast heart will be completely exposed, but I turned around and looked at the empty mourning hall, and I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

I originally wanted to expose it when there were many people, but according to the current situation, it is estimated that it will be difficult to gather ten people.

Just thinking about it, the phone rang suddenly, and when I took it out, it was a text message from an unfamiliar number.

"Don't move until then, I can fix it!"

The string of numbers above the content seemed familiar, and I suddenly reacted, isn't this Qin Wenhao's mobile phone number?

As soon as she looked up, this guy was already talking to her husband.

The two exchanged names with each other, and I learned that his full name was Du Zihao.

I have to admit once again that Qin Wenhao's communication skills can only be described as awesome, and in just a few minutes, Du Zihao told him about his work unit and department.

When I heard these words, I became even more angry.

This Du Zihao is actually a judge of the district court!

The scum of the world! Social garbage!

I scolded fiercely in my heart, because of Qin Wenhao's text message just now, I hesitated again and again, and finally chose to observe secretly first.

After another ten minutes, the two became friends and began to call their names, Qin Wenhao pointed out some details of Du Zihao's funeral, Du Zihao was quite useful, and obediently did so.

Although Qin Wenhao is a scumbag, I am really quite convinced when it comes to things like getting people's hearts.