Ex-wife Won't Remarry

The death of master Fu's family spread all over the city of Kyoto overnight. For a time, people were deeply saddened, but some couldn't return to God. The generation of heroes who had been acting vigorously and ruthlessly since the 1970s and 1980s and startled the business world could not survive the erosion of years after all!

Fu Junhao looked calm and sat in the main seat on one side, while Mu Xiyan was sitting in the hostess seat next to him, which inevitably made people who came to mourn a little curious, but Fu Junhao didn't dare to say more, but those eyes inevitably fell on the strange girls around him, and some of the people present had seen Mu Xiyan and Mo Shaochen, Seeing this scene, my face is inevitably a little ugly. Isn't this the fiancee of President Mo in the prosperous age?

He Ziling, who was sitting in the same chair with them, looked at her worried and distressed, but due to her identity, she could only turn her eyes away.

Fu Junhao's face sank, but he was patted on the shoulder by the people around him and shook his head at him. She didn't care what they thought. Grandpa wanted him to be good with Fu Junhao. Although they couldn't go back, at least on the last trip, she hoped to see him off.

The whirlpool in his eyes was deep, suppressed his anger, and did not speak again. His eyes fell on the Lingtai in front of him, and his sad color flowed faintly.

Mr. Fang naturally felt strange and dissatisfied with Mu Xiyan sitting next to Fu Junhao, but he was made to look in the eyes by his grandson and was worth his friend's funeral gift. Only then did he reluctantly suppress his anger, sit in the respectful seat and keep a cold face without saying a word.

Fang Jin took Mei Peng and Tang Tian to pay for the old man's incense, and then whispered to Fu Junhao, "I'm sorry!" and quietly returned to his seat.

Even CHEN Ye, who has always been a demon, is quiet and doesn't bother Fu Junhao anymore.

Suddenly, a burst of uneven footsteps came from the door. People looked up one after another, their pupils widened slightly, and then there was a commotion in the crowd.

Mo Shaochen and Shen Rong stepped in slowly, while Fu Tianlei and Du Ruo followed him side by side.

Mo Shaochen just glanced at the people, walked directly towards the mourning hall and stopped in front. He didn't incense immediately, but his eyes fell on muxiyan who was sitting on the side.

His eyes were complicated with a trace of disbelief, and there were strands of shallow wounds in the disbelief. Muxi said that his heartstrings were slightly sluggish, his breathing was somewhat depressed, but there was no change on his face.

Sorry

Fu Junhao's eyes were deep, instinctively clenched Mu Xiyan's hand, and shot at several people a little fiercely.

Seeing this, Mo Shaochen's eyes gradually darkened. A few seconds later, he took the incense handed over by the servant, bowed respectfully towards the mourning hall, and then slowly walked towards Fu Junhao.

"D... Mr. Fu, I'm sorry!" he suppressed his almost blurted out title and looked at Fu Junhao.

Fu Junhao looked at him and nodded faintly. Mo Shaochen silently sat down in his position.

There was a flash of shock in the eyes of the people. It seemed that they didn't believe that the three were safe.

Muxi Yan's apology flashed under her slightly lowered eyes. She looked up slightly, but saw that Du Ruo was about to go on to pay Tianlei for incense. The prairie fire surged up and burned her chest. Du Ruo, how dare you!

"Stop!" the cold and indifferent voice fell sharply. Du Ruo was stunned. Looking at her sharp eyes, she knew that her words were aimed at her own. At the moment, she looked ugly and stopped in place.

There was a commotion among the people, and they couldn't help pointing at them any more. Even father Fang frowned slightly, but Fang Jin and others didn't change their expression at all.

Fu Tianlei took a look at Fu Junhao, who looked calm. The evil in his eyes flashed by and opened his mouth frivolously, "Miss demon, what position and identity did you say this?"

Mu Xi Yan glanced at him coldly, and coldly recalled the corners of his lips, "what identity?"

"Is the identity of Fu's future hostess qualified enough?" she looked at Fu Tianlei with extreme sarcasm, and Fu Tianlei's face suddenly changed.

Mo Shaochen suddenly looks up and stares at her. The pain and gloom in his eyes are clearly visible. Demon, you have to go back to him

He Ziling's face was a little white, and then the corners of her mouth pulled out a bitter smile, which was good

Her words broke a thunderclap in human favor. Master Fang suddenly clenched his hand holding a crutch. He was about to get angry, but Fang Jin held his hand hard. When he looked sideways, he dimmed Fang Jin's look and motioned him to see Fu Junhao.

Master Fang looked at it with his eyes dark. His sharp eyes were slightly stunned. He choked angrily and looked at the mourning hall sadly. Old man, do you know about this woman? For three years, I haven't seen Jun Hao have such vivid eyes in three years!

Fu Tianlei glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice, "of course, the identity of Fu's future hostess is enough, but why is Miss demon so mean? Miss Du just wants to give incense. After all, she has lived in the Fu family for many years, and her grandfather has treated her well, so she should give incense to her grandfather!"

Mu Xi said that his eyes were shining like cold ice, which made his back cold inexplicably.

"No, she doesn't deserve it!" she took back her eyes and stared at the poor man in front of the mourning hall. "From the day when she killed the former Fu family's young lady and deceived grandpa's feelings regardless of her kindness, Du Ruo was no longer the person admitted by the Fu family!"

Du Ruo, as long as I'm here one day, you don't want to be recognized by the Fu family in your life, even if it's superficial.

The blood color on Du ruo's face faded instantly, clenched his lips and stared at her. His eyes were wide, watery and wronged.

However, the people were no longer angry and compassionate this time. They knew more or less about what happened in those years. Although the practice of Mrs. Fu Jiashao was a little extreme, this kind of woman did so bad that the Fu family didn't let her eat a prison meal for a lifetime. It's very important that the net opened. How can she still have the face to come here?

Thinking of this, the people looked at her with contempt and disdain.

Du ruo's body began to tremble slightly. Her hatred for Muxi's words suddenly soared and filled her chest. Her face began to turn red, her eyes filled with water, and tears slowly fell.

"Jun Hao..."

"Shut up!" Fu Junhao's deep eyes shot at her coldly, cutting her face like a sharp knife. She only felt pain in her heart and looked at him fiercely with tears. Why? Why... Are you doing this to me?

It was clear that I knew you before, but why did you fall in love with her? Mu Xiyan, where am I inferior to her

I just love you. Why, why can you send me to prison for her? Now you even hate giving me a look!

"Somebody, get out of here! From today on, I, demon, as the mistress of Fu family, will make it clear that the Fu family and Du Ruo will break up from now on and have nothing to do with each other!" Mu Xiyan slowly walked to the center of the main hall. The cold eyes and air pressure made everyone out of breath.

As her voice fell, a servant came up to ask Du Ruo, but she waved open it.

"Why? Why did you treat me like this?" Du ruo's face was so pale that he ignored the people's disdain and disgust, and the Muxi words not far from him. He just stared at Fu Junhao and stubbornly wanted an answer.

Fu Junhao tightened his eyebrows and his face was frightening. He approached her step by step and stopped beside Mu Xiyan. Word by word, he was full of hatred for her. "Du Ruo, dare you ask me why? On the day you hurt Xi Yan ruthlessly, I told myself in my heart that I must ask you not to survive, not to die!"

Du ruo's pupils suddenly shrunk, but she suddenly opened her eyes. She burst into a crazy laugh and tears gushed out, "ha ha, what a person can't survive or die. So you really hate me so much?"

"Fu Junhao, demon, if I swear, I will make you pay thousands of times for the pain you imposed on me today!" she roared loudly and ran out of the mourning hall crazily.

Until her figure gradually disappeared into the sun, everyone had not recovered from her sharp and bitter curse.

Mu Xiyan's fierce eyes gradually faded away. She turned around and tears came to her eyes the next second, but she forbade it to fall. Grandpa, will you agree with me?

I'm sorry... Whether you agree or not, Duro, I won't let go!

Fu Junhao, who felt her trembling all over, felt a sharp pain in her heart. I'm sorry... I didn't protect you!

A condolence, originally heavy and solemn, ended in this dark and bitter way. Maybe everyone in the rich family has never been as beautiful as it seems!

This was the only thought in my heart when the guests were present and left the Fu family mourning hall.

However, Muxi Yan passed out immediately after the end of the condolence because she was quenched in her heart. Her coma immediately overwhelmed Fu Junhao and others.

"Xiao Yan!" Mei Peng stood by the bed and looked at her pale face. Her tears couldn't help falling down. "How much pain do you have to suffer to end? It's really a injustice. I knew this. I had to drag you away to prevent you from marrying Fu family!"

Her voice was weeping and bleeding.

Fu Junhao turned pale, put his hand over his painful heart and stumbled out of the room.

He Ziling gave him a worried look. She twisted her eyebrows and wanted to catch up, but she was really worried. Her feet were nailed to the ground. He... Didn't want to leave here.

Fu Junhao hurried out of the bedroom and walked through the corridor until the stairs. The unbearable pain slowed down. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Mo Shaochen standing downstairs and staring at him with calm eyes.

He flashed a dark light under his eyes, pressed down his discomfort, walked steadily downstairs, bypassed him and sat down on the sofa.

"The guests are gone. Are you still going?"