When will the relatives and friends who came to pay their respects to leave? Tang Wanyu seemed to have not realized it. He just made a routine routine and nodded in response to the people who patted her on the shoulder. He had no expression under the black veil. After everyone watched Song Renqing's coffin fall into the soil, he worshiped at the memorial ceremony and said goodbye to her one by one. The voice of greetings scraped through the ears was like the mechanized lyrics of monks chanting the scriptures.
My mother-in-law couldn't stand the blow and was helped to rest, leaving her alone to guard the empty mourning hall; after being busy for a few days and running around for a day, she didn't feel tired at all.
Until the sky was dark, there were few guests in the mourning hall and a few elders from the Song family were left.
Her pair of hazy eyes looked at the photo of her husband in front of the hall. Her handsome appearance inevitably showed regret in the eyes of these elders, and she sighed that she was young and wanted to destroy her youthful beauty and became the unknown of the Song family.
But after facing her caring eyes, she felt the invisible cold and oppressive feeling hidden by her face, especially the tall figure among them, in front of her.
Wanyu, be mournful and follow the changes!It’s Renqing that has no blessings to enjoy, you must cheer up!Before she could hear an old voice suddenly coming from beside her. She was stunned and the thick smell came to her nose, and her shoulders were immediately hugged by the middle-aged man close to her.
Her face full of lines and smiles, her two restless eyes looked at her beautiful face and her slender figure wrapped in a black robe.
She was at a loss and subconsciously avoided the smell of bad breath. She came with a greasy and powdery face. The hand on her back made her not know how to get rid of it. She instinctively looked forward and saw Song Shijie also seeing this scene. The air suddenly became cold for dozens of degrees.
As soon as these eyes met, Tang Wanyu's face turned pale because she saw that Song Shijie's face was even more terrifying than usual and was walking towards her.
Robot is his father's youngest cousin, a mixed-race Chinese-French race. He is young but lazy. In his later years, he dominated his father and gave him some family business and had countless beauties. He accomplished nothing. He is the most famous old man in the Song family.
Uncle Radish!This is not suitable for this occasion.Even though this elder has a tall suit and a tough figure with pure external blood, he is shorter in front of the tallest and stereotyped diamond bachelor in Taiwan.
Yan Junjun looked down, and the cold words brought out the usual mocking contempt. They pulled off the savage hand like a big iron hand. Then they saw the 50-year-old man frightened to see his tense and unhappy face, and panic wanted to pull out the scratched finger from his steel-like wrist.
Well!I am Wan Yu who comforts our family, without intention... no intention.Just kidding, after all, the nephew in front of him is the head of the Song Group. If he offended him, he might be able to put the bed and go home to eat himself.
Robot explained tactfully that he was embarrassed and screamed, feeling that his wrist was about to be twisted, and he blamed himself for forgetting his position and taking the opportunity to eat tofu.
After being relieved in an instant, Tang Wanyu raised her frightened eyes and saw that her elder brother's gloomy face had no warmth.Although she was catching the old man with one hand, her eyes fell directly on her, becoming more and more profound and unpredictable.
I...go to the dressing room.She was embarrassed by the sudden insertion and wanted to thank her but couldn't vomit. Fortunately, there was no outsider at the scene. She moved her stiff legs and crossed him as soon as possible. After escaping, she headed towards the garden.
I saw her black eyes staring at her figure behind me, and I had already seen her deliberately detoured in the direction she turned back.
The weather at night has not subsided. Although it is cold on the swing, Tang Wanyu can only retreat here. It should be said that she wants to be quiet alone or make her dazed.
She was not expected to live at the age of 23, but she was still in a warm day of respect and development with her newlywed husband. It was only a few days ago, and it was like a dream.
Her beautiful face was like a statue, unconsciously impatient. Until someone approached and was dizzy under the yellow lights in the garden, the shadow suddenly shook in front of her. Only then did her eyes realize that the tall figure was sitting down beside her, and the heavy force suddenly made the swing shaking.
My mother-in-law couldn't stand the blow and was helped to rest, leaving her alone to guard the empty mourning hall; after being busy for a few days and running around for a day, she didn't feel tired at all.
Until the sky was dark, there were few guests in the mourning hall and a few elders from the Song family were left.
Her pair of hazy eyes looked at the photo of her husband in front of the hall. Her handsome appearance inevitably showed regret in the eyes of these elders, and she sighed that she was young and wanted to destroy her youthful beauty and became the unknown of the Song family.
But after facing her caring eyes, she felt the invisible cold and oppressive feeling hidden by her face, especially the tall figure among them, in front of her.
Wanyu, be mournful and follow the changes!It’s Renqing that has no blessings to enjoy, you must cheer up!Before she could hear an old voice suddenly coming from beside her. She was stunned and the thick smell came to her nose, and her shoulders were immediately hugged by the middle-aged man close to her.
Her face full of lines and smiles, her two restless eyes looked at her beautiful face and her slender figure wrapped in a black robe.
She was at a loss and subconsciously avoided the smell of bad breath. She came with a greasy and powdery face. The hand on her back made her not know how to get rid of it. She instinctively looked forward and saw Song Shijie also seeing this scene. The air suddenly became cold for dozens of degrees.
As soon as these eyes met, Tang Wanyu's face turned pale because she saw that Song Shijie's face was even more terrifying than usual and was walking towards her.
Robot is his father's youngest cousin, a mixed-race Chinese-French race. He is young but lazy. In his later years, he dominated his father and gave him some family business and had countless beauties. He accomplished nothing. He is the most famous old man in the Song family.
Uncle Radish!This is not suitable for this occasion.Even though this elder has a tall suit and a tough figure with pure external blood, he is shorter in front of the tallest and stereotyped diamond bachelor in Taiwan.
Yan Junjun looked down, and the cold words brought out the usual mocking contempt. They pulled off the savage hand like a big iron hand. Then they saw the 50-year-old man frightened to see his tense and unhappy face, and panic wanted to pull out the scratched finger from his steel-like wrist.
Well!I am Wan Yu who comforts our family, without intention... no intention.Just kidding, after all, the nephew in front of him is the head of the Song Group. If he offended him, he might be able to put the bed and go home to eat himself.
Robot explained tactfully that he was embarrassed and screamed, feeling that his wrist was about to be twisted, and he blamed himself for forgetting his position and taking the opportunity to eat tofu.
After being relieved in an instant, Tang Wanyu raised her frightened eyes and saw that her elder brother's gloomy face had no warmth.Although she was catching the old man with one hand, her eyes fell directly on her, becoming more and more profound and unpredictable.
I...go to the dressing room.She was embarrassed by the sudden insertion and wanted to thank her but couldn't vomit. Fortunately, there was no outsider at the scene. She moved her stiff legs and crossed him as soon as possible. After escaping, she headed towards the garden.
I saw her black eyes staring at her figure behind me, and I had already seen her deliberately detoured in the direction she turned back.
The weather at night has not subsided. Although it is cold on the swing, Tang Wanyu can only retreat here. It should be said that she wants to be quiet alone or make her dazed.
She was not expected to live at the age of 23, but she was still in a warm day of respect and development with her newlywed husband. It was only a few days ago, and it was like a dream.
Her beautiful face was like a statue, unconsciously impatient. Until someone approached and was dizzy under the yellow lights in the garden, the shadow suddenly shook in front of her. Only then did her eyes realize that the tall figure was sitting down beside her, and the heavy force suddenly made the swing shaking.
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