"Then... "Sir, what should we do?"

Zhan Mu Si waved the red wine in her hand, looked at the red wine that was like blood under her blanket, and waited a long time before saying, "Wait!"

"Wait?"

The subordinate was puzzled.

Zhan Mu Si glanced at his subordinate indifferently, and his subordinate immediately lowered his head in shame. Only then did Zhan Mu Si explain in a light voice, "I keep having the feeling that it wasn't that easy to die from indifference. We didn't even have time to watch the scene of the explosion, so we were still a little worried. All we have to do now is wait! Get someone to observe the situation in the mountain villa, especially that Zhang Xin, she must pay attention to his situation! "

"Yes!"

Zhan Mu Si squinted her eyes.

Since Zhang Xin was the cold and detached woman that he loved the most, then if he really died, what would Zhang Xin do?

When he was certain that Leng Ning was truly dead, his plan would be easy to carry out.

The cold and detached funeral was something that Wang Biao and Wang Biao managed single-handedly, and it was held in an extremely high-profile manner!

There were a lot of guests invited, of course, the majority of them were gangsters, not because Wang Biao and the rest wanted to keep a high profile, but because they wanted to tell these people, that even if their boss was no longer present, they would not be destroyed so easily!

Zhang Xin did not attend the funeral.

She was sitting on the big bed in the bedroom, pale and lifeless, the things in her arms transformed from a big box into a small, beautiful dog.

The mourning hall downstairs was filled with all sorts of music, which was very annoying to listen to!

Zhang Xin walked to the window barefooted.

The guests downstairs were all dressed in their solemn black clothes, coming and going in an endless stream. Some had mournful expressions, some had indifferent expressions, and there were even some who were chatting merrily.

Zhang Xin clenched his fists.

"So cold and indifferent, are you all that happy?"

Zhang Xin saw Su Su's figure in the crowd. Not long after, her room door was opened. Zhang Xin turned his head and saw Su Su and Xiaoxi, as well as Jingrui and Xiao Qi.

"Zhang Xin..."

"Aunt Qing!"

Zhang Xin wanted to pull out a smile, but she found that she could not laugh at all, "You guys came?"

"En!"

The few of them were dressed in black, Su Su said, "Xiao Ling and Sun Yuan are downstairs helping to keep up appearances, Xiaoxi and I will come upstairs to see you!" Su Su walked to Zhang Xin's side and carefully sized her up, her face was still pale white and her spirit looked even weaker than it was that day at the airport. Su Su felt bitter in her heart as she reached out to hold Zhang Xin's hand and said, "Zhang Xin, I won't tell you anything about being sad, but even if cold and indifferent is no longer present, you're still alive, and even if you want to live for his sake, you have to live for him. And you're not alone, you and your child, once your child is born, you'll know that children can also be everything to you."

Children...

Zhang Xin lowered his head, and touched his lower abdomen.

The child had only been a month old, and she could barely feel it now.

Xiaoxi also came over and grabbed Zhang Xin's other hand. She also felt heartache for Zhang Xin, he was not like her, she at least still loved and doted on his parents, and had his own home, but Zhang Xin was an orphan without a mother or father. Beside his, there was only such a dependable person, who would be so cold and detached, suddenly leaving at this moment.

"Zhang Xin, you... Be strong. "

Zhang Xin lowered his eyes and helplessly pulled at the corner of his mouth.

Strong...

She felt that all her strength had been sucked out of her, and she really couldn't be strong anymore.

Xiao Qi extended her soft, small hands and placed it on Zhang Xin's stomach, "Aunt Qing, if you're sad like this, the baby in your stomach will be sad like how brother and I would be sad every time we see Mummy sad, so you have to work hard to be happy, or else the baby won't be happy too."

Zhang Xin patted Xiao Qi's head and laughed soundlessly.

A commotion suddenly broke out downstairs.

The clamor continued to grow louder.

They looked at each other.

"What's going on? I'll go down and take a look! " Very quickly, Xiaoxi ran up again and said with a panicked look on her face, "The people downstairs asked Wang Biao and the others to open the coffin, they said that they wanted to pay their respects to and the others for the last journey, that Wang Biao and Qian Xiao did not agree to open the coffin, that's why they are causing a ruckus downstairs!"

Zhang Xin closed his eyes!

If someone died, wouldn't they be able to let him leave in peace!

She changed into a long white dress and silently went downstairs.

Su Su reminded the two children not to go downstairs and they quickly followed Zhang Xin's footsteps.

The rowdy crowd downstairs, upon seeing Zhang Xin, who suddenly appeared, they were startled, then immediately focused on Zhang Xin, their faces deep in thought.

Zhang Xin went downstairs and saw the coffin in the middle of the living room. Her eyes hurt and he turned his gaze away, looking at the people with her sharp eyes, "Who asked to open the coffin?"

The few leading men in black looked at each other, and then one of them stood out.

"We are the ones who asked for the coffin to be opened. We are here to pay our respects to the Mr. Leng.

Zhang Xin sneered, "Wang Biao, who is this person?

Wang Biao immediately replied, "Not familiar!"

Zhang Xin laughed in ridicule, and looked at the man, "Did you hear that? You're not even familiar with me, what qualifications do you have to disturb his death? The mountain villa does not welcome people like you! "Wang Biao, if there's another person spouting rubbish again, I will directly kick them out!"

Wang Biao's spirit was lifted, and he straightened his back to answer loudly, "Yes!"

Everyone present knew that Wang Biao was the number one general under the cold and detached hands, and was also his number one trusted aide. But at this moment, Wang Biao actually listened to this woman's orders, and didn't seem to protest at all.

This woman …

Immediately, someone could no longer hold it in and pointed at Zhang Xin's nose. "Who are you, what does our Mr. Leng's condolences have to do with you!"

Ah!

As the man's voice fell, Qian Xiao's figure flashed, and with a 'kacha', he tore off the man's arm!

The accomplices beside the man immediately glared at him. "We came here to offer our condolences for your cold and indifferent attitude. Is this how you treat your guests?"

Qian Xiao pursed his lips and sneered, "Being disrespectful to our wife, this is the result!"

My lady?

Everyone immediately fell silent.

This thin and weak woman in front of him was actually a cold and detached wife?

Everyone's eyes immediately lit up. "Even if it's the Mr. Leng's wife, so what if we're here to offer our condolences, why not open a coffin for us?"

Zhang Xin looked coldly at the person who spoke.

"Do you really think that you've hidden your little thoughts very well? Didn't you all want to confirm whether Leng Ning is really dead or not?" "Let me tell you, don't forget to say something. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If you want to deal with us, you better consider your own weight!"