The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 2 The Man at the Funeral
pain!it hurts!

Xia Yun woke up in excruciating pain.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the faces of the Ning brothers and sisters looking down.

Ning Qianqian still had tears all over her face, crying almost out of breath,

"Sister-in-law, don't blame my brother. It's all my fault. The Ning family is in dire straits. If you divorce your brother, won't it make the company worse? Sister-in-law, please forgive me. I'm all for my parents."

Blood flowed continuously from her face, she saw at the edge of the darkness, the husband she had loved for many years stretched out his arms to gently hug Ning Qianqian,
"Qianqian, I will not let you go to jail, I know you are for me."

Then he frowned and glanced at the ground,
"Yunyun is dead. Today she drank some wine because she was in a bad mood, and drove fast again. She died in a car accident. We are all very sad."

Xia Yun listened to these words numbly, her heart was so cold that the pain disappeared... Wait, it doesn't hurt anymore?
She sat up from the ground, turned her head blankly, and saw that her body was still bleeding out, but she had already escaped.

Full of shock, Ning Haoyu leaned over and walked past her, took out his mobile phone from the pocket of the corpse, pressed a number and put it back on the ground, then his mobile phone rang.

He died quickly.

"I was still on my way home when the incident happened, because I didn't answer her phone while driving," he shook his phone at Ning Qianqian, "You were sitting in my co-pilot at that time."

He put the phone away, then helped Ning Qianqian who was still crying and went back to the car,
"There is an alibi, and I will call someone to complete it later, so don't cry."

The two people who left at this moment didn't know that right behind them, a shadow covered in blood was rushing towards them like a ghost with scarlet eyes.
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Xia Yunyun soon realized that he couldn't go anywhere except beside the corpse in this state.So she could only watch the man in black carefully and completely arrange the scene like an accident, watch the corpse being transported back to Ning's house, and watch her husband pour a bottle of her favorite red wine into it himself. In her mouth, watching herself being put into the coffin, Ning Qianqian and Ning Haoyu closed the coffin lid for her with their own hands.
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Souls don't cry, so she didn't shed a single tear.

She stood in the mourning hall where people were coming and going, her eyes were dull.

The boundless remorse and deep-seated hatred almost drove her crazy.

The people who came to express their condolences were all the celebrities of the empire. They were full of sorrow in front of people, and they whispered and sighed with contempt behind them.

"I said earlier that this Miss Xia is a no-brainer. Back then, she pushed back the Cheng family's marriage and married to the Ning family. Now it's not like this."

"Isn't it? I heard that Mr. Huo fainted as soon as the news reached Yungang, otherwise he should have rushed over by now."

"You said that if she had married Cheng Shao back then, what a beautiful and wealthy wife she would be now. Cheng Shao has been unmarried for five years, and only recently heard that a fiancée has appeared, and she is making a lot of noise."

At this time, there were noisy noises approaching from outside the door, and the guests present turned their heads to look, and they were all shocked.

The man was wearing a smoky gray woolen coat, strode in from the door with a pair of long legs that made people want to take a good measure, and the corners of the clothes were windy.Behind him were two rows of silent and neatly dressed men in black suits.

Walking through the crowd, the crowd retreated for him, just like Moses dividing the sea.

He finally stopped in front of the mourning hall, staring at the huge posthumous photo in the center.This man is very good-looking, with a profile that is two points deeper than ordinary people, with a straight nose and thin lips, and a pair of eyes that are as dark as ink, and the ink color is so rich that it is slightly steel blue. Going in is like falling into an abyss of stars.

Dangerous, yet charming.

But at this moment, his face was slightly pale, and his eyes were staring at the posthumous photo with extreme depth, almost strangely focused.

After a moment of silence, Ning Haoyu was about to come forward, but he moved suddenly, without even looking at everyone, he stretched out his hand, and the subordinates who followed him immediately handed over a black pistol, and placed it respectfully on the other side. In the palm of the slender hand.

The air is tense at this moment.

But he pulled the trigger methodically in a suffocated silence, raised the gun with one hand, and stretched his arms.

The point of the gun was the priceless coffin.

(End of this chapter)