Chapter 3778

"What a coincidence? The camera is broken. "

"All these will be handed over to the police. The funeral hall should be set up. You and your sister and I will go there later. After all, she is Xiaoying's mother. You can't be absent, you know?"

Zhou Nan jaw head: "I will go, you don't have to worry about this."

The dead is dead. She doesn't know whether Xie Rong does harm to others and himself. But now that she is dead, the gratitude and resentment disappear with her death. Go to the spirit hall to mourn for her, she will not refuse.

Zhou Ying in one side has been crying into tears, Shang Han distressed to comfort her: "let's go to the spirit hall."

Zhou Ying's eyes turned red, and her tears rolled down like a broken bead: "I must find the killer who killed my mother."

"Yes, I will."

Zhou's family is also a prominent figure in Haicheng. The former wife of Zhou's family died, and the story of her buying a murderer to try to kill the eldest lady's daughter was also widely spread on the Internet.

So, the online discussion is very hot.

One group said that the second lady was afraid of committing suicide.

The other is the conspiracy theory, which is Zhou Nan's revenge.

There is also a theory supported by a very small group of people that the Zhou family is cleaning up their own doors.

The last group was that someone killed the two ladies and then put the blame on Zhou Nan.

Everyone held their own views and had a lot of quarrels on the Internet.

When the party arrived at the funeral hall, there was a circle of reporters outside. Many people's microphones were directly connected to Zhou Nan's face.

Gu Yanzhi had nothing to do to watch the news in the dormitory. Naturally, he saw this scene.

Did the murderer of Zhou Nan die first?

That would have been a death penalty.

However, seeing Zhou Nan surrounded by reporters, and forced to ask some known questions, he instinctively felt uncomfortable.

He turned off the TV impatiently.

It was the woman who took the blame, and he didn't have to meddle.

In front of the spirit hall, Zhou Nan's blue veins on his forehead slightly protruded. Looking at the reporter who was just like a wolf, tiger and leopard, his face became more and more gloomy.

The Zhou family sent out dozens of bodyguards and finally escorted them into the spirit hall.

Zhou Qi shook her hand: "these unscrupulous journalists who have no professional ethics and want to dig news about funerals. You don't have to take them to heart."

Zhou Nan answered.

In front of the memorial hall, Zhou Ying kneels in front of the memorial tablet and sobs silently. Zhou Nan and Zhou Qi offer flowers in turn and then bow three times.

Zhou Nan took a look at the man on the memorial tablet, but he was a little sad. This man said that he would be gone.

When Zhou Nan presented flowers, Zhou Ying was staring at her with hatred.

Because there are many relatives of the Zhou family, Zhou Zhihai had told Zhou Ying not to behave in the spirit hall before. Now she only glared at Zhou Nan.

Zhou Nanxing did a good job. If she didn't kill Xie Rong, she didn't have to be afraid. She presented flowers in an upright manner, and then stood beside her sister.

At this station, it was 11 o'clock in the night. After all the guests and friends had finished their mourning, Zhou Nan felt a headache and went out with Zhou Qi.

Unexpectedly, those reporters were still there. As soon as they came out, Zhou Nan almost couldn't help fighting.

Zhou Qi grabbed her, and those reporters were waiting for her to stop. Then they would have news to write.

All of a sudden, two reporters' cell phones rang. When they finished answering the phone, the group of reporters just broke up.