Yao Qin glared at Lu Anyi angrily in disgust, or else she was big-chested and brainless, everyone gasped when she said something, and the gossip media did not miss Yao Qin's character.

But saying such disrespectful words to the deceased in other people's mourning halls has to lower her education, quality, and morality.

Lu Anyi trembled with anger, and said emotionally to Yao Qin, "If you like to mourn, why don't you die in your own home? Set up a mourning hall every day and mourn every day."

"Zhang Xue, you have to walk well all the way. When you see Lao Lu underground, don't forget to say hello to him." After Yao Wanwan finished speaking, he turned around and smiled with slanted lips.

The smile disappeared immediately, and he returned to the fake sad expression just now, and said to Lu Anyi in the tone of an elder, "Child, people can't be resurrected after death, so please mourn." [

Yao Qin took Yao Wanwan's arm, and said impatiently, "Dad, let's go, it's unlucky to stay here for a long time, and we have to step over a brazier to get rid of the bad luck when we go home."

As soon as Yao Qin's words came out, Fu Junmei stretched out her hand and "slapped" it, and landed on her fair face, leaving a few fingerprints in an instant.

This was the second time that Lu Anyi saw Fu Junmei playing Yao Qin, and it was still in such a situation, in front of so many people, almost all the celebrity companies in City A had representatives here.

Yao Qin covered her mouth and looked at Fu Junmei with red eyes, "Mom, why did you hit me again? You hit me again in front of this bitch."

With a 'slap', another slap hit Yao Qin's other side of the face.

Fu Junmei glared at Yao Qin, "The whole family is the same. Dogs can't change eating shit, and they do shameful things when they go out."

Hearing this, Yao Wanwan looked around in embarrassment, and finally fell on Fu Junmei, "Fu Junmei, are you courageous?"

Lu Anyi saw that his hands were tightly clenched into fists, probably he was going to slap Fu Junmei because of the presence of so many people on the scene.

"Like a father, like a daughter." Fu Junmei didn't even look at Yao Wanwan, and took two steps forward to Zhang Xue's portrait.

For some reason, Lu Anyi always felt that when Fu Junmei looked at Yao Qin, there was always a trace of hatred in her eyes, or she didn't look like a mother looking at her daughter at all.

Fu Junmei picked up three incense sticks from the table, lit them, and bowed deeply three times to Zhang Xue's portrait, looked at Zhang Xue's portrait with regret, and sighed deeply, "You still didn't listen to me after all. if."

Lu Anyi was startled when she heard this, did Zhang Xue meet Fu Junmei before going out?Fu Junmei's words seemed to have other meanings, 'You still didn't listen to me after all. '

She deliberately came to Zhang Xue's mourning hall and said such a sentence, could she be implying something to Lu Anyi?She always felt that Zhang Xue's death was a little strange.

She checked the cause of myocardial infarction on the Internet and consulted a doctor about it. Zhang Xue didn't seem to have any of the reasons the doctor said.

Yao Yi followed Fu Junmei to burn incense on Zhang Xue, bowed, completed the etiquette, turned around and looked at Lu Anyi, with a pair of dark and bright eyes with a hint of distress.

Slowly spit out two words "sorry."

Lu Anyi didn't reply, she bowed slightly to Yao Yi politely, and bowed back.

Yao Qin was weeping beside Fu Junmei's slap,

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