A week later, Mo Wan left the hospital after recovering from her injuries. The day she left the hospital was also the day Huo Qingfeng held the funeral for Mo Wan.

Mo Wan didn't expect Huo Qingfeng to hold the so-called funeral for her. Huo Qingfeng immediately sent his father, Mo Qingshan, to prison after killing her. Why would such a heartless person want to hold a funeral for him? Mo Wan couldn't understand.

Because she couldn't figure it out, she decided to personally go to the funeral home. The mourning hall was located in a luxurious villa in River City where Huo Qingfeng was located.

Huo Qingfeng must have felt guilty. In order to find peace of mind, he had made a huge funeral. Those who came to attend the funeral were all well-known people in River City.

Mo Wan saw Fu Kun, Lin Guoliang, and most of them were local rich and powerful merchants among the mourners. Mo Wan got off the car and saw Wang Xiyue's grandpa Wang's car coming over.

Seeing Old Man Wang get off the car, Mo Wan hesitated on whether she should go and greet him, but then she saw Old Man Wang walk past her with an expressionless face, not even bothering to give her a glance.

Wang Xiyue's stepmother and her second uncle's family followed behind Grandpa Wang, but no one looked at her.

Although this situation was awkward, it was best for Mo Wan. She was worried that someone from the Wang family would expose themselves when she let out a sigh of relief.

"Your skin is really thick. You don't even know who you are. Even in this kind of situation, you're still in a hurry to find existence."

Mo Wan looked over and saw Wang Manli and Yue Ze coming together. If Mo Wan wasn't Wang Xiyue, she wouldn't be angry at Wang Manli's taunts. She just stood there calmly and didn't move.

Seeing her calmness, Wang Manli was ready to mock her. Yue Ze, who was beside her, frowned and warned her, "Manli, pay attention to the situation!"

This was to remind her that this was not the place for her to behave atrociously. Wang Manli looked at Ye Mo and Xia Yino, who were standing at the front door of the mourning hall, and swallowed the words that they were about to say.

After they all entered, Mo Wan followed them into the mourning hall. When she entered, she intentionally glanced at Xia Yino, who was standing by the door. Her beautiful face was filled with sorrow, and her big eyes were red and swollen.

Mo Wan recalled what Fan Qian had said before she died. The person Huo Qingfeng loved the most was Xia Yinuo. If Ye Mo knew that the person Huo Qingfeng loved the most was his wife, it would definitely be very exciting, right?

Just as she was thinking that, Ye Mo reached out his hand to pull Xia Yino away, with a hint of pity in his voice, "Nuo, you've been tired out these few days. Go and rest for a while."

Xia Yino shook his head. "We'll leave tonight. With Qing Feng here, we can't be lacking people."

The word "cool breeze" made Mo Ye sneer in her heart. She suddenly looked forward to meeting Huo Qingfeng again.

Mo Wan's body was frozen in the crystal coffin, her face looked very peaceful. Looking at her own corpse, Mo Wan felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

She was staring at herself in the crystal coffin when a commotion broke out at the door. "Young Master Han is here!"

Mo Wan was stunned, he looked towards the door and saw Han Ziyu, dressed in black, enter the mourning hall with a grave expression.

After Han Ziyu entered the mourning hall, he went straight to the crystal coffin. Seeing Mo Wan lying inside, his pretty eyes flashed with tears, "Late, I'm late!"