Door.

Gu Jiu glanced at the figure sitting in the first row of the church, and his breath spread coldly: "Have Fu Lingjiang contacted me?"

Loren lowered his head: "After our people arrived at Muba, they didn't receive any more calls. The phone call I called you before was Muba's public phone and could not be located."

"He Fu Lingjiang wants to play, right?" Gu Jiu's eyes were full of vicious and violent feelings, so he would have fun with him!

"Look at her, if you have any mistakes, you will give your life to atone for your sins."

Gu Jiu unquestionably put down a command and then stepped out of the church.

Loren lowered his head and responded, then raised his eyes to look at the slender figure that was facing the black eyes. In the air, a black feather slowly fell in the wind, with a hint of darkness and strange aura.

...

At the funeral.

It simply did not invite anyone, but the funeral was particularly grand.

Hall Rosbash had no offspring, but some of his simple relatives who had never seen him came. His simple vision was full of complexity and resentment.

Almost everyone knows that all the inheritance of Hall Rosbash was given to a woman in Country A, and later he went to the police station for suspected murder of Professor Hall...

She was wearing a simple and gray sports suit, without black and white, and looked at everyone walking into the church in front of her with calmness and indifference...

There are red rose petals in every part of the church. Even in the coffin, Hall Rosbash crossed his hands, and the one in his hand was a beautiful red rose.

Red roses have never appeared in funerals. Such a "festive" funeral naturally attracted many people's dissatisfaction, including not only the medical community respects Professor Hall, but also the family members...

Looking briefly at the old man sleeping in the coffin, he said that he hoped that red roses would appear at his funeral.

Because, the red rose is his favorite flower of his dead mother.

As the church was about to be full, a wheelchair suddenly appeared at the door. His simple eyes moved slightly. Looking at the figure appearing at the door, tears immediately wet his eyes.

Jian Xi covered her legs in the wheelchair in a black dress. Chen Qingmin behind her pushed her and walked slowly towards Jian—

In front of the coffin, she bowed a few deeply, reached out to wipe the tears on her face, turned her head to look at the simple standing on the side, and shouted loudly:

"Kneel down."

Simple eyelashes trembled slightly, obediently, and knelt in front of the wheelchair.

Jian Xi took out a long white cotton and linen strip from her pocket, stretched out her hand and tied it to her simple head, and her voice was filled with a mother's harsh teaching:

"Professor Hall has the kindness of knowing us and the kindness of teaching you. If he had not taken you to the laboratory at the beginning, there would be no such thing as we did later... Not to mention exaggeration, Professor Hall has the kindness of raising and teaching you, and now he has transferred all his property to you. It is natural that you wear mourning clothes and kowtow on the ground!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he simply held back tears for a long time, but finally couldn't help it and fell down.

Then, Jian knelt in front of the coffin, and watched the guests come forward to bow to the coffin, then retreated and sat down.

Gu Jiu, who was standing beside him, looked at the figure who was kneeling straight, and there was nothing he could do except pity.

Then, three figures in black suits stepped in, stopped in front of the coffin, and one bowed deeply, but did not turn around and leave like the others.

"Simple."

Xiu Saiweide cried out.

Simple eyes moved lightly, raised their eyes and looked at Xiu in front of them. With just one glance, he lowered his eyes and ignored them.

Xiu may feel that now is not the time to speak, so he can only turn around and head towards the free seat, waiting for the funeral to end.

Then, when Jian looked up again, Xiu punched Fu Lingjiang who had just arrived in front of the coffin. Duke Westminter's son openly hit someone, which attracted an uproar.

Today, all the celebrities and upper-class people came, so they naturally recognized Fu Lingjiang. At the same time, they were talking about the relationship between Fu Lingjiang and Xiu...

"Why are you here?" Xiu was stopped by Alfonso, and his temper was obviously a little impatient.

Fu Lingjiang reached out and touched the cheek that was hit, and swallowed the blood in his mouth, but his temperament was still lukewarm: "I feel very sad about Professor Hall Rosbash's death. Can't I attend the funeral?"

Xiu was about to respond to something, but before he could do it, he heard a calm voice behind him interrupting first:

"If you want to cause trouble and delay the funeral, please leave immediately."

This sentence is like a fire extinguisher, instantly extinguishing Xiu's anger.

Then, I saw Jian slowly stand up and walk up. Without saying the reason, he directly punched Fu Lingjiang on the other cheek—

Alfonso and another bodyguard were very frightened when they saw this. Unexpectedly, they were beaten up two times in a row. What did they want?

This simple punch made everyone even more confused.

When someone practiced the punch, I heard that their brothers were incompatible. Why was this simple punch for?

Jian Xi, who was in the wheelchair, looked at Jian Xi's willful behavior and frowned immediately, but Chen Qingmin beside her pressed on her shoulders and whispered to comfort her:

"Let them do it on their own about the children's affairs!"

Jian Xi hesitated, but in the end she still didn't make any noise.

Fu Lingjiang reached out and pulled Afangsuo who blocked his eyes, lowered his eyes and looked at the simple red eyes in front of him, and possessed him slightly. Then he whispered:

"I admit this punch, and I think it's an apology."

It is this apology, I don’t know if it is a simple act of kidnapping earlier or something else.

As soon as she finished speaking, her simple arm was pulled and she retreated and fell into a strong embrace.

It is easy to see that only who can do this act of declaring sovereignty can be done without looking at it. Her eyes were extremely cold, and she looked at Fu Lingjiang deeply, with a calm voice:

"This punch is a bit too light to apologize. You'd better start praying now that you can stay out of it."

Her suspicion is not unreasonable. After all, if he had targeted Gu Jiu at the beginning, it would not be ruled out that he would attack Professor Hall.

They spoke Chinese. Almost no one could understand the Xiu, including those present. Xiu was always impatient and asked simply:

"Did he forcefully take you away at the engagement party?"

If so, as long as he simply admits and points out, he calls the police, and this matter will rise to a criminal case...

I was stunned for a moment, felt the strength on my wrist, turned my head and responded coldly:

"I just had a cup of tea with Mr. Fu before, but was he actually taken away by Mr. Saiweide?

The simple "maintenance" made Xiu very unhappy, "Hey, ugly woman, I just want to help you!"

Did she know how worried he was in the past two days...

Before Sui could respond, Gu Jiu, who was standing aside, interrupted coldly, "My fiancée, don't need your help. If you are just here to attend the funeral, please be calm and respectful to the deceased, otherwise, please leave now, Mr. Hayverside!"

Xiu was so mercilessly driven away by the simple couple, so how could he continue to stay!

Moreover, even if he could watch it simple and be with Gu Jiu, he could not stand facing Fu Lingjiang.

He was afraid that he would punch this guy again!

After Xiu left indignantly, Fu Lingjiang seemed to have nothing happened before, and his black eyes as if they were splashing ink on his body and never moved away.

He lowered his voice and asked, "How are you in good health?"

Body?

Gu Jiu was a little confused and nervous, turned his head to look at the simple beside him, and asked worriedly, "Are you injured?"

I simply met the dark brown eyes, and my originally cold face relieved a little. I shook his hand and gave him peace of mind:

"It's okay. My aunt came yesterday and lied to him for a miscarriage. She took me to the hospital so she could escape..."

Gu Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, but Fu Lingjiang's face became a little complicated.

So, it was really a lie to him!

He had no intention of letting this matter go awry, for fear of forcing Gu Jiu to be impatient, and he would really die together, and the gain would not be worth the loss.

So from the beginning, I didn't mean to turn this into a criminal case, so I would relax my vigilance about simplicity and always tolerate it...

Unexpectedly, there are actually women who would joke about their menstrual period as miscarriage...

The most ridiculous thing is that he actually believed it.

Even though I knew that the cunning woman in front of me was always calculating her escape, I still underestimated her because of my confidence.

Fu Lingjiang nodded thoughtfully. He has indeed learned a lesson because of his excessive self-confidence and underestimation of others. He took one step and took a hundred steps, but unexpected pieces appeared...

"After the funeral, we should have a lot to talk about. Why not, I am the Queen's Club, and I hope the two of you can come."

After Fu Lingjiang threw down a sentence without any rush, he raised his arm and gently pressed the cheek with his thumb and punched his cheek with a punch. He pulled the corner of his mouth and let out a meaningful chuckling. Then he turned around and left the auditorium-

Jian and Gu Jiu stood there, watching the three backs disappear at the church door, and then they retracted their gaze and breathed a little disordered.

....

After the funeral, Qi was a little absent-minded. It was not until the evening that the guests gradually dispersed, and Qi was able to sit down.

Jian Xi came over in a wheelchair, gently lifted the broken hair beside simple ears and asked softly:

"Is it because of Professor Hall's affairs when he was not saying goodbye to the engagement party?"

He raised his eyes briefly and met the woman in a black dress on the wheelchair and responded weakly.

Jian Xi took a deep breath, her eyes full of pity and helplessness, "Gu Jiu doesn't seem to blame you for this. After returning to China, I will apologize and explain with you to Mr. Gu and the others!"

"Yeah." Su Jian still responded obediently, without any strength to refute or explain.
To be continued...