Chapter 8 Hearing About My Funeral

Walking on the not-so-busy street, the sunlight shone through the mottled leaves on both sides of the street, flowing through her eyes like the autumn colors hidden in the world.

The people passing by and the small shops and shops lined up on the street all have their own livelihoods.

The scriptures, the sun and the moon, and the spring and autumn of Fendai, this is life.

Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help but relax, her pale face was reflected by the afterglow of the setting sun, with a slight blush, soft and quiet.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Song Xiaoxiao's face, and Song Xiaoxiao happened to pass by a cafe on the corner of the street: "Yu Sheng".The slightly old wooden door plate has clear lines, giving people a subtle feeling of nature.

Maybe it was the right eye, maybe it was fate, Xiaoxiao Song walked in like death, ordered a cup of cappuccino, sat quietly by the French window, and took a small sip.The entire cafe is not very big, but it has everything you need. Soft music fills every corner of the cafe, and the space is filled with a clear atmosphere.

The sun shines into the house from the glass windows, the reddish curtain shadows are in harmony with the wooden floor, and the wooden Chinese-style hanging lamps hang high above the sky, exuding a faint halo, which is fascinating but not obtrusive at all , blending into this cafe just right, and looking around the cafe, Song Xiaoxiao thought of Chen Qiaoan.

She and Chen Qiao'an in her previous life liked cafes like this the most. No matter in city A or outside of city A, all the places with a little bit of fame were visited by them.

This is where Song Xiaoxiao feels most satisfied when she thinks about it now.

But now, she was no longer Chen Qiaoan for the rest of her life, and Chen Qiaoan no longer had her for the rest of her life.

"I heard that Miss Tang's funeral was very grand. It was suggested by the second lady. It was held in the largest church in City A."

"Second Miss is really kind to her. It is also a blessing for Miss Tang to have such a younger sister, although something happened at a young age."

"Oh, the matter of the wealthy family is too far away from us. We still study hard and hope to work in Chen Qiaoan's company after graduation. It's okay to just take a look at him."

"That's right, that's Chen Qiaoan, the national husband."

Song Xiaoxiao heard the chirping voices of the four girls at the next table, talking about things closely related to her past.

Hearing these news, although Song Xiaoxiao was furious from the bottom of her heart, she couldn't do anything, so she decided to go and see her funeral.

Tang Ruhua, her scheming younger sister, what exactly does she want to do to win everyone's favor.

Oh, Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sneer.When she was alive, she tried her best to snatch her things and pretended to be innocent. How would such a younger sister pretend at the funeral?

Song Xiaoxiao's calm mood in the past few days has caused waves at this moment.

Thinking about it now, Song Xiaoxiao discovered that her younger sister Tang Ruhua liked something she liked since she was sensible, so every time she found out that Tang Ruhua liked it, she would give it to her without hesitation.

And Zhou Yun would only leave good things to Tang Ruhua every time, and would often blow pillow talk with Xiaoxiao's father, talking about how Xiaoxiao went out with male classmates. She thought Zhou Yun wanted her to be strictly controlled. education.Thinking about it now, it's just that I didn't see the truth clearly.

Because she was afraid that Zhou Yun would not like her, Tang Xiaoxiao was always careful to curry favor with them. It could be said that she was walking on thin ice, but she was still greedy for her mother and sister. She didn't want to be alone.

After getting rid of these past events, Song Xiaoxiao thought about how she should go to the funeral, whether she would want to strangle Tang Ruhua to death after she went, whether she would impulsively tell Chen Qiaoan the truth, how to be calm and composed when facing her funeral The best is not to show flaws in front of those people who were most familiar with.

(End of this chapter)

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