"No, no!" Gazing at the eager eyes of the man in front of him, Feinuo snow just kept shaking her head, and the tears in her eyes were like broken pearls, "pattering" straight down.

When Mark finds out the cause of Feinuo Snow's mental disorder, he takes her away from the hotel and rushes to Feinuo's house in the suburb.

When the European style noble villa appeared in front of her, Feinuo snow had already burst into tears. She rushed to the door and looked at the white curtains and lanterns hanging in front of the door, as well as the big black-and-white shadow of feihaonan in the middle of the living room. Her heart sank, her legs softened, and she knelt down on the steps.

"Miss!" Seeing Feinuo snow at the door, the servant came to her and tried to help her up. He advised her, "let's go in first and get a mat. Let's kneel down again."

But Feinuo Xue, who regretted not seeing her father's last face, refused to forgive herself and insisted on kneeling. But she wanted to find out why her father, who was always strong and not too old, suddenly left. She calmly asked the servant, "how did my father die?"

"The master came back to the company yesterday evening, but he didn't come back until very late. When everyone was worried, he received a call from the company saying Said master myocardial infarction, sudden death in the Chairman On the top of the chair. " When the servant, who was originally clear-minded and articulate, talked about Fei Haonan's death, he was filled with grief and choked. "When the doctor examined the corpse, he said that the master had suffered both mental and psychological stimulation before he went."

"Don't talk to her, let this unfilial girl kneel! Think about it A nearly roaring female voice accompanied by the solemn and stirring mourning music in the room came to the ears of the public.

Staring at Xu Xiaojiao angrily, Fei Nuo Xue roared: "it's all your fault. If it's not for you betraying your father, if it's not for you not knowing how to deal with the affairs between husband and wife, if it's not for your fickleness, your father won't be stimulated, won't have a heart attack, and won't leave the world."

Feinuo Snow's rebuke makes people around sigh. They didn't expect that Xu Xiaojiao, who is always elegant and noble, is actually a woman who is unfaithful to her husband.

The atmosphere around her chokes. Listening to the words from her daughter's mouth, Xu Xiaojiao's heart is as silent as death. The queen, who has always been aloof and does not squint, is now like the wounded who has been exposed. She has lost her fighting power and resistance. She covers her face with her hands and steps up the long stairs leading to the second floor in pain.

From the beginning to the end, mark accompanies Feinuo Xue wholeheartedly. His kindness is not because he fell in love with this girl in a one night stand, but because she is entrusted to protect her when she is on the verge of extinction.

As she kneels on her knees, Fei Nuo Xue raises her eyes stained with tears and pleads with mark to help her into the mourning hall. Step by step, she enters the living room of the villa. The crystal coffin with her father's body is placed in the middle of the room. Her moving steps are as heavy as if she had been handcuffed. She is clear and sad.

Mark asked fenuoxue to lean her whole body on him, while he almost took her to the coffin of the deceased in a hug.

After a look at the ashes of fenuoxue, Mark felt pity: yesterday they were still happy, but now she has to experience the sadness of leaving her relatives. It has to be said that this reality is really a fatal blow to her. What's more, she didn't even see her father's last face.

Holding her hand on the edge of the coffin, Fei Nuo Xue lies on the top of the uncovered coffin and looks at her father with a safe face. It seems that Fei Haonan, who has been corrected by the body beautifier, has no pain.

"Dad, you lied to me, didn't you? You're kidding me, aren't you? Dad, get up! Bones break when you sleep, Dad, Dad Feinuo snow claps the coffin, trying to wake up his father with the impetuous sound.

Seeing this, Aunt Li trotted to Feinuo snow and comforted her: "Miss, don't shoot any more. It's disrespect to the dead. The master has gone. Let him go at ease!"

"No, it's impossible! Dad will never leave us Turning around, Fei Nuo Xue stares at Aunt Li, who shows loving and compassionate eyes. She repeats her words madly.

At the funeral, feinuoxue, who is usually domineering, is like a sad beast, which makes people moved. Aunt Li sighs and tries her best to help her to one side.

In the huge living room, in addition to the music of mourning, there are also guests who are not here to pay homage. The indoor atmosphere is solemn and solemn. As the most close relatives, Xu Xiaojiao and Fei Nuo Xue are kneeling quietly in the open space not far from the coffin, burning Ming paper and Yuan Bao while guarding the spirit.

In addition to saluting the visitors from time to time, the movements on the hands are all mechanical. If there is no slight breathing sound, it will make people mistakenly think that their mother and daughter have become the living dead, covered with dead ashes.

When it comes to the funeral ceremony, all people need to move to the crematorium. Everyone is busy preparing the necessary items for cremation.

About ten minutes later, Xu Xiaojiao, who regained her mood, was wearing a long black dress and a black hat. The half covered gauze in front of her forehead cleverly covered the sadness in front of her head. In addition, she was also wearing black half long gloves and a pair of dark red Sunglasses between her fingers. She felt dignified in her grief.At the same time, Feinuo snow also wore a black suit and went downstairs. The mother and daughter occupied both sides of the stairs. The guests in the living room looked up at the woman who was coming down, thinking that if it wasn't for the funeral, they would really give out a voice of admiration: it's really amazing! Fei Haonan's two beauties were on one side of each other during her lifetime.

The helpers in the funeral carried the coffin to the special car for the coffin, and then the car started slowly. Not long after, the horn of the car, the flute, the suona and the gongs of the small class came from the road in the suburb.

When the ceremony was held, fenuoxue was very frightened, and a kind of unprecedented timidity came to her mind. She was a little untenable, but fortunately, there was a man who had just known her.

Seeing Fei Haonan's body packed into a cremation box, Fei Nuo's heart twisted into a ball, and her body trembled with pain. The sobs from the tip of her nose broke and continued. Her head rested on Mark's broad shoulder, smelling the breath, her sad mood had not been changed.

And Xu Xiaojiao hands in the chest, face also twisted together, watching her husband in the flames slowly turned to ashes, she was sad from the heart.

The bass horn, long horn, horn, trumpet and suona all played together to form an arrogant and majestic mourning song. Under the vibration of the sound, a burst of flame suddenly burst out, and then spread away in an instant. Finally, the curling black smoke pile sent out innumerable spreading and fluttering fire shadows and scattered away.

In the corner of the crematorium, ye Bolin and he Zhezhao, who received the news, sat in the car and looked at everything in the crematorium.

"They are very sad!" He Zhezhao was speaking. His tone showed a little bit of reluctance. He took a look at his nephew and told the scene he saw succinctly.

"Even if I don't have the heart, I won't stop my revenge!" Calm response uncle, night Bailin hand in the open window, British eyebrow horizontal pick, domineering.

Feeling that there is a cold and hot look behind the observer himself, Feinuo Xue suddenly looks back, searches in private, and finds the man who is communicating.

In anger, he ran to the car, and the Phoenix's eyes were shining with hatred. Feinuo Xue looked directly at yebailin, who stepped out of the car with long legs, and slapped him in the face.

As soon as he said that, ye Bailin held his hand and tied Fei Nuo Xue's white wrist in his hand. He pursed his lips and said: "although you are very sad, although you want to find someone to vent, I am not your human flesh sandbag. I won't let you touch my hair!"

"Let go of me!" With red eyes and tears, Fei Nuo Xue struggles to get rid of the capture of Ye Bailin's big palm, but he can't get rid of it.

"What are you doing? Let go of my daughter!" Behind her, Xu Xiaojiao takes off her sunglasses and looks at yebailin with her cold eyes. Then she sweeps he zhe Zhao's face and yells.

"Bailin, let go!" He zhe Zhao sees his beloved woman's anger, taps Ye Bai Lin's back and instructs him.

Hearing his uncle's words, yebolin releases her hand. Feinuo Xue rubs her aching wrist. After glancing at yebolin, she is protected by Xu Xiaojiao.

"It turns out that you really have something to do with each other. Hum, I'm so stupid to be the key for you to enter Fei's house." Aware of the unusual relationship between the two men in front of her, Xu Xiaojiao laughs sarcastically.

He Zhezhao stepped forward and shortened the distance with Xu Xiaojiao. He said with emotion: "Jiao, no matter what I have done to Feijia, my heart still loves you. As long as you are willing, I will wait for you at any time!"

When he Zhezhao said this, yebolin followed the words and took a look at Feinuo snow, because this kind of words was what he wanted to show to her, but his stubborn and arrogant temperament made him keep a low profile.

"Today, my husband is lying there, burned by the fire, and you are still here to say such shameless words to me. You don't feel embarrassed, but I feel ashamed!" Xu Xiaojiao points to the crematorium and rebukes he Zhezhao. There is no nostalgia in her expression.

"Second uncle, if someone doesn't care about you, what's the matter? Let's go quickly, so as not to be infected with miasma." Deep eyes full of ridicule, night Bailin pushed push he zhe Zhao, let him on the car.

Before leaving, yebolin from the open window probe to the static side of Mark said: "your task is completed, also come with us, after all, this is not where we stay, stay for a long time to bring the resentment back to the gang!"

"Yes, boss!" With a respectful reply, mark flashed into the car. When he left, his eyes fell on Fei Nuo Xue's face. There was no apology in his expression.

"It turns out that even he is a spy arranged by yebolin around me. How can I be so stupid? I always meet people in bad ways." Feinuo snow legs bent down, kneeling on the ground, remorseful she straight hammer the ground, even if the hand Qinchu blood also did not stop.

Xu Xiaojiao squatted on her daughter's side, pressed her crazy move, distressed: "what are you doing? Would you mind waking up? Your father's funeral hasn't been finished. We can't collapse. ""Mom, why did you betray dad?" Wipe away the tears that have become the ocean, Fei Nuo Xue quickly calms down.

"If I say it's he zhe Zhao's trap, do you believe Ma?" Did not directly answer the daughter's question, Xu Xiaojiao asked.

Fei Nuo Xue drooped her head and raised her eyes to Xu Xiaojiao. She asked sadly, "Mom, I believe you! Dad's gone, I don't want to question you anymore! But, mom, why are our mother and daughter so stupid that they become other people's pawns and sinners at home unconsciously? "

Xu Xiaojiao hugs her daughter. She knows that Feinuo Xue's heart is hurt and even bleeding. She has always been very shrewd. This time, she has become a fish to be slaughtered by her husband. But she doesn't know whether her recent unexpected experience belongs to the common saying that "cleverness is wronged by cleverness"!