When Ding Chengshu heard the news, Jiang Xiu had already started. He sighed, but he was not surprised at all.

He knew that Jiang Xiu couldn't be wise enough to protect herself. As long as Fu Chenhan was still rooted in her heart, she would never pretend to be indifferent.

Today, all previous efforts have been wasted.

Gu pan was so angry that she wanted to kill Jiang Xiu. But Ding Chengshu held her up and said coldly, "Miss Gu, please pay attention to your identity! This is Lingtang“

Gu pan was mad: "it was Jiang Xiu who moved his hand first! How dare she hit me! And scold me! I have to teach her a lesson today

She struggled with a lot of strength. Ding Chengshu was so constrained that she broke free for a moment. Gu pan rushed directly to Jiang Xu, and Jiang Xu's eyes turned red. However, she didn't mean to avoid standing in the same place, so she looked at Gu pan coldly.

When Gu pan stretched out his hand to catch Jiang Xu's face, a well-defined hand came out and stopped Gu Pan's action. Gu Pan said angrily, "do you dare to stop me?"

Joshua's face was a little careless. Today, he wore a human skin mask. One face is not very outstanding, only a pair of green eyes make people feel dizzy. He tilted his head and laughed: "why don't you dare?"

Gu pan earned his own wrist, but Joshua used a lot of strength. She couldn't compete with him at all. Gu pan sneered: "you are Jiang Xu's lover“

Mistress?

It's a new word.

Joshua side Mou looked at the ginger whew one eye, smile to nod: "calculate is."

Gu Pan said: "Jiang Xu, don't pretend to care about Fu Chenhan! How long after he died, you have a new love... Say I'm a moth, then what are you? It's ridiculous to be a whore and want to build a memorial archway

Jiang Xiu's expression didn't fluctuate, as if she didn't hear Gu Pan's words. This attitude made Gu pan more furious. She said in a loud voice: "Jiang Xiu! You bitch! Do you hear me? "

"I only heard the dog barking." Jiang Shuo said coldly.

She really did not expect that Gu Chiyuan, such a smart person, would raise such a granddaughter.

Gu pan was so big that she was angry today. She was scolded in front of so many people. Miss Qianjin's face was gone. She was about to cry and scolded: "Jiang Xu! Who are the dogs! Don't be arrogant, I'll let my grandfather lock you up when I go back! Shut you to death

As soon as Jiang Xiu wanted to scold him back, he heard a lazy voice: "Miss Gu is so powerful."

Jiang Xiu's back was stiff.

This voice is cold with loose, loose and seems to be some ridicule, is she is familiar with the voice.

The whole hall was silent.

Jiang Xu felt that her throat was bitter, like she could vomit blood, and could not say a word, so she could only slowly turn her head to see. Unconsciously, tears had already filled her eyes.

At the gate of the hall, I don't know when a row of people in black stood. The man was wearing a black long windbreaker, tall and straight, which reminds people of the straight bamboo in the mountains and forests.

His eyebrows and eyes are exquisite and he is like a picture. He suppresses the fierce anger, which makes people feel shocked. He thinks that he has entered the hell of the 18th floor and has seen the evil spirits in it.

Jiang Xiumu is good, God's looking at, for fear is his own illusion.

It is so many days, night deep dream of the face, ah, have been familiar with the ability to trace out inch by inch.

Everyone was shocked, like hell, but no one dared to call it out.

The people who can worship in the mourning hall are all dignified people who have dealt with Fu ShenHan. When Fu ShenHan was still alive, he was like a cloud over everyone's head, which made everyone dare not make mistakes. Finally, he died, even the body was gone, and the cloud over his head finally disappeared, so they came to the funeral hypocritically to mourn him, In fact, it is just a chance to laugh at the end of the hero.

No one thought that this man, who had not even left his whole body and was burned to ashes, would appear at his funeral and his inspiration.

The clouds gathered again, more than before.

The resurrection of the dead, instinct will scream, but because that person is Fu Chenhan, unexpectedly no one dares to make a mistake, all people just stare at him.

Gu pan didn't see Fu Chenhan, but he knew what he looked like. He was arrogant just now. When he saw Fu Chenhan, he fell down with fright: "you... How can you..."

Fu Chenhan looked down at her and said, "I don't know. Gu Chiyuan has developed you into such a stupid person. It seems that he is really old."

Gu pan was extremely afraid: "you... How dare you call my grandfather's name directly! He... He's the president! "

Fu Chen Han sneered, slightly bent down and looked around: "little girl, why don't you ask your grandfather how to sit in this position, eh?"

Looking at the tears, make-up flower in a mess, she kept shrinking back, "you don't come here! You... You die when you die. What are you going to do when you come back to scare people? "

Fu Chenhan sneered. He seemed to have no interest in playing with the little girl any more. He straightened up and looked at the man who had been looking at him. His voice was gentle: "Jiang Jiang“

Ginger whew suddenly directly into his arms, she felt the hard and warm embrace, clearly so warm, but can easily break down all her defense.

Fu Shen Han hugged her tightly and said in a low voice, "no more crying."

Jiang Xu's tears had obviously wet his collar, but he still choked and said, "I didn't cry."

"Well, you didn't cry." Fu Chenhan always indulged her. He patted her on the shoulder and said in a dumb voice, "we Jiang Jiang are the strongest. We don't cry."

Jiang Xu bit his lip and murmured, "I feel like I'm dreaming."

Fu Chenhan said: "you hold me, I am real."

Hearing this, Jiang Xu was like falling into an ice cave.

Her fingers are stiff.

Others don't know, but she does.

Fu Chenhan is really dead, so now there are only human beings made by demoneye.

Today is the deadline.

Jiang Xiu felt that the temperature disappeared from his heart little by little, leaving only cold embers.

She as like as two peas, who would smile and comfort her, and hold her like a rich man, would not be a cold fan.

The person she loves is already dead.

Thinking of this, she suddenly looked into Joshua's eyes. Joshua's expression was a little cold. She laughed at her and said, "this is... The play I'll show you."