Cute wife on the line: President, please restrain

She listened to the choking cries around her, and her mouth closed more tightly. Now the atmosphere was really too depressed. She looked up at the black-and-white photos on the mourning hall and slowly breathed out.

The smiling girl in the photo is fixed to the most beautiful time, and will not continue to grow old in this life. No matter who thinks of Cheng Qingxue, he thinks of the fresh and beautiful girl.

"Please forgive me." her voice was a little heavy. She really didn't think she would send away people of her own age one day.

"Thank you for coming." mother Cheng's voice was a little low, but her words were very sincere. She really didn't expect that the people in front of her were willing to come here. Anyway, her daughter hurt the people in front of her, and the harm to the people in front of her was still very serious.

After hearing what she said, Tian Guoguo just smiled. She didn't say anything else. She felt that she didn't have to say a lot to the people in front of her. Anyway, she knew it in her heart, and there was no need to say anything else.

After Tian Guoguo retreated to one side, Si Zenan shook her hand and quickly let go. He said, "don't you have anything right now?"

Tian Guoguo shook her head. She's fine now. She just feels that the atmosphere here is too depressed. She's out of breath. Everything else is fine. There's nothing wrong.

"Are you really all right?" Si Zenan looked at her pale face. She was still a little worried. She always felt that the person in front of her would fall down the next second. How could she be at ease?

"Don't worry, I really don't have anything." Tian Guoguo thought it was funny, but she didn't know what she should say for a moment.

Si Zenan is too worried about her. She is not so fragile. It is impossible for anything unexpected to happen because of this level of things. She doesn't have any discomfort, so she doesn't know why the person in front of her is like this.

Si Zenan didn't speak, but from time to time he would pay attention to the reactions of the people around him. Tian Guoguo always looked at Cheng's father and mother at the door. Cheng's crying eyes were swollen. Even the heavy makeup couldn't cover her haggard, but Cheng's father seemed more energetic.

I don't know if it was her illusion. She always felt that the two people in front of her felt strange. There seemed to be something wrong. She frowned, and then stretched out her hand to pull Si Zenan's sleeve.

"Do you feel that your uncle and aunt are a little strange, and your uncle seems too energetic?" Tian Guoguo doesn't know how to explain it to the people in front of him.

But the woman's sixth sense told her that there must be something wrong with Cheng's father and mother, but she couldn't see what was wrong for a moment.

Sze Nan looked along her line of sight, but the two people he saw looked down and looked sad. He really couldn't see anything wrong.

"Well, let's not care so much. It has nothing to do with us." Si Zenan can only divert the attention of the people in front of him. After all, they are just an outsider. It's still a matter of others' family. It's better not to care.

Whether it's elegiac couplets or other things, Cheng Fu's expression is a little calm. Although he looks very sad, there is only one degree of sadness from beginning to end. Instead, it's more like acting, which has been prepared for a long time.

Thinking of this, Tian Guoguo's heart suddenly sympathizes with Cheng Qingxue. Even if she dies, her relatives really miss her. It seems that only her mother lives for this share, which is also very sad.

The funeral didn't last too long, but maybe the thing Cheng Qingxue did before she died was too incredible, so her funeral was also eye-catching. However, many people were still very rational. There were no people who ruined the funeral. Maybe some people had that idea, but they were stopped.

The only thing she knows now is that great changes have taken place in the Cheng family. Now Cheng's parents don't feel like husband and wife, but more like strangers. Other families at least feel like they are separated, but Cheng's mother doesn't want to see Cheng's father at all.

"There's definitely something wrong with the Cheng family. My uncle and aunt feel very wrong." Tian Guoguo frowned. He always felt that the couple were separated. No, to be exact, they didn't look like husband and wife at all.

Although Si Zenan thought the atmosphere between Cheng's father and mother was a little strange, he didn't expect so much. He was a little surprised when he heard what the people in front of him said.

"Why did you say that all of a sudden?" he paused. "Did you find anything?"

Tian Guoguo nodded and said, "several times, I saw my uncle looking at my aunt, and there seemed to be a little guilt in my eyes, but my aunt didn't look at my uncle. It's really unusual."

This is totally different from what she knew before. In the past, Cheng's mother felt that she was a little attached to Cheng's father. When she was outside, she rarely hung Cheng's father aside. Now she doesn't know what happened.

"Well, don't worry about other people's family affairs." Si Zenan reached out and rubbed her hair, which she opened.

"Don't move, my hair can't be messy." she is a little helpless. He likes to rub her hair at ordinary times, but this time he's out, so he's always going to save her some face?

"I see, let's go back." Sze Nan smiled. In fact, he also knew why. There are still a lot of housework in ordinary people, and there are many such people. Moreover, Cheng's father was told about keeping lovers in his early years, but the relationship between Cheng's father and Cheng's mother was not as rigid as before, It is estimated that this time things are more serious than that time.

Tian Guoguo looked at the distracted Sze Nan and frowned. She could obviously feel that the person in front of her seemed to know something, but the person in front of her didn't want to tell herself, which made her more dissatisfied. Why hide it from herself?

"Do you know anything?" she looked at the person in front of her suspiciously. If she really didn't know anything, why did she keep persuading her not to be curious?

No matter what she thought, she still felt very strange. She looked at the people in front of her carefully, but she found that the expression in front of her looked very normal. There was no strange place. What could not come true was that she thought too much?