Chapter 285: You don't deserve to be my dad

Looking at the ashes at Feng Ruoxue's feet, Feng Ziyao also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

But when I thought of those red bills, my heart was full of indifference and said, "Isn't it just dead, what's the big deal, anyway, it's dead, what's the use of keeping the ashes!" ”

Listening to Feng Ziyao's words, Ziqian couldn't help but punch him in the abdomen.

Hiss......

Feng Ziyao gasped and looked at Ziqian viciously.

"Boy, you dare to hit me!"

"What's wrong with me hitting you, it's light for me to hit you!"

"Ziqian, don't hit him!"

Feng Ruoxue looked at Ziqian, shook her head and said, "This is the mainland, if you hurt him, you will go to jail, this kind of person is not worth it!" ”

Listening to Feng Ruoxue's words, Feng Ziyao scolded, "You little/son, you dare to scold me!" ”

"Since my mother died, I didn't want to go back to that home, and now, Xiaojin is dead, you are no longer my father to me, and that one million is even if you repay you for raising me, from today on, we have no relationship!"

"You little/son you think beautiful, I won't let you have a good life when I'm here, don't think you want to throw me away when you hug a rich man, I tell you, it's impossible!"

"This is ...... here"

Shangguan Che came over with a few policemen, pointed at Feng Ziyao and said, "It's him, kicked my friend's urn, and beat my friend!" ”

The policeman walked over and looked at the ashes all over the ground and the bright red five fingerprints on Feng Ruoxue's face, and immediately understood.

Walking in front of Feng Ziyao, the policeman put his hand on Feng Ziyao's hand and said coldly, "You have violated the civil law, please come with us!" ”

"Let go of me, she's my daughter, what's wrong with me beating my own daughter, what's the matter with you?"

"Even your daughter can't be beaten, you're officially arrested now!"

"You let go of me, let go of my ......"

Feng Ziyao writhed, and when he was taken away by the police, he said viciously to Feng Ruo Snowman who was sitting on the ground, "You wait for me, Lao Tzu won't let you have a good life when he comes out!" ”

The body couldn't help but tremble, Feng Ruoxue sniffed, crawled over and slowly grabbed the ashes and put them in the urn.

Sweeping the ashes on the ground with his sleeve, the hand was rubbed by the floor with a trace of blood, so Ling Shaoxuan couldn't help but step forward and take her hand, "Okay, Ruoxue, don't do this!" ”

"Let go of me and let me be quiet!"

"Ruoxue, the hour has come, we should go to the cemetery!"

Taking a deep breath, Feng Ruoxue covered the urn tightly, and then stood up.

Helping Feng Ruoxue get into the car, Ling Shaoxuan sat next to Feng Ruoxue, watching her sit motionless, sighing slightly.

He didn't know how to comfort her now!

The car drove for an hour before it came to the cemetery, and the grave keeper who was already waiting looked at Ling Shaoxuan and immediately stepped forward, "It's Mr. Ling, right?" ”

"Well, I've already made a reservation by phone, are you ready?"

"It's ready, just waiting for you to come!"

As he spoke, the grave keeper walked forward, and Ling Shaoxuan followed behind Feng Ruoxue, looking at Feng Ruoxue's crumbling body walking in front, very worried.

Walking in front of a tomb not far away and stopped, there were already a few black-clothed people and a few monks standing there in front of the tomb, watching Ling Shaoxuan come over, the black-clothed man shouted respectfully, "Young Master! ”