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Chapter 1418 My daughter is dead, but you are fine?

Chapter 1418 My daughter is dead, but you are fine?
"Mom, you know exactly what's going on. I know your sadness is gone, but why do you say that about my aunt's family?"

The elegant and handsome man, wearing a neat black suit, came out of the mourning hall, and said to his aunt with a sullen face.

"You...Your son also said that about your mother and me?" The eldest aunt looked at Jiang Huanzhi in disbelief and shouted.

Jiang Huanzhi said indifferently: "Mother, I love you and respect you, but you can't just talk nonsense."

The eldest aunt started to yell again, her daughter is gone, where is she talking nonsense?

Mr. Jiang was already very angry because of the loss of his granddaughter, but his daughter-in-law here was causing trouble at home again, and said angrily: "Shut up! You want to walk lightly and you can't walk well? If you talk nonsense, go back .”

The eldest aunt was so angry that she covered her face and rushed back to the mourning hall.

Everyone sighed.

Chu Yunluo didn't say much, after all, the eldest aunt didn't have a daughter either, so she could bear with her spoiling.

Jiang Huanzhi walked over, his handsome face was bluish-gray, obviously he was haggard because of his sister's death these days.

"Auntie, are you all right? It's my mother who has been too sad recently."

Jiang Meidie patted Jiang Huanzhi's shoulder lightly, and shook her head lightly.

"Xi Yu, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?" Han Xiling, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly supported Han Xiyu who was crumbling, and asked anxiously.

Han Xiyu shook his head, said with a pale face, "It's nothing, I'm fine."

"Miss Han, if you don't feel well, why don't you go to Jiang's guest room to rest for a while?" Jiang Huanzhi had a forced smile on his face.

Obviously his own sister was gone, so he couldn't laugh.

That forced smile made him feel even more distressed.

Chu Yunluo sighed in his heart, the only thing the Jiang family could see was Jiang Huanzhi.

Han Xiyu bit his lips lightly, and said, "I heard that the backyard of the Jiang family is connected to the Yunjin River? I'll go over there and enjoy the river breeze."

"Sister, let me accompany you." Han Xiheng immediately went up and said.

Han Xiyu is a boy who is less than ten years old. He has been growing up in the Antle Sea without restraint. The atmosphere of this family makes him feel very uncomfortable, and he wants to leave with Han Xiyu immediately.

Everyone had no choice but to nod, telling them to pay attention to safety.

They are still sitting in the mourning hall.

After sitting for a while, Chu Yunluo couldn't help but slipped out.

She always felt weird today, her eyelids kept twitching, and she always felt that something was going to happen.

Staying in the mourning hall is not an option.

There were too many people attending the funeral, Chu Yunluo slipped out and not many people saw it.

On the contrary, the eldest aunt who has been paying attention to Jiang Meidie's family saw Chu Yunluo clearly. She kept muttering to herself: "My daughter is dead, but you are fine? It must be you..."

People need a sustenance to live.

Jiang Weiwei died, and the eldest aunt found her sustenance in Chu Yunluo!Her daughter was handed over to Chu Yunluo, and Chu Yunluo killed her, so why didn't Chu Yunluo take responsibility?

All kinds of thoughts repeated in my mind, making my aunt feel gloomy...

Chu Yunluo didn't see Jiang Tingchuan today, so he didn't know where he was going.

He shouldn't be so daring enough to go pick up girls after someone dies at home, right?

Thinking about it, Chu Yunluo came to the Yunjin River where Xiao Nuan was sent to die last time, and could see Han Xiyu and Han Xiheng blowing wind there from a distance.

She wanted to say hello, but suddenly saw something floating by the river...

(End of this chapter)

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