The plane landed slowly. Wen Nanzhi changed into the black suit prepared by Gong Shen and even pinned a small white flower on his chest.

Wennan trifoliate orange is very white, because it was soaked in the sea before, and its face hasn't recovered yet. It even shows signs of catching a cold because it had a conversation with Gong Chenhu in the bathroom.

This state of no spirit makes Wennan orange look more like excessive sadness.

Gong Chen changed into the captain's clothes and put on his hat. The promoted uniform was very suitable for him, which had an unspeakable temptation.

When Gong Shen left, he took a look at the spiritless Wen Nanzhi, touched her forehead and assured her that there was no fever.

"Wait for me at the hotel."

"Mr. Gong, where are you going?"

Wen Nanzhi is not sure if she can face so many people. She just feels more dependent on Gong Shen.

Gong Chen twisted her short hair and gathered it behind her ear.

"Wait for me."

Wen Nanzhi nodded obediently and watched Gong sink off the plane. She waited for half an hour before getting off the plane under the escort of Gu Yanyi.

Not long after she went out, many reporters flocked to her. Within five minutes, she was still in place and couldn't go out at all.

"Mrs. Gong, didn't you say that you and Mr. Gong are talking about divorce?"

"Mrs. Gong, do you not want to divorce after Mr. Gong's death? Are you going to inherit the palace family?"

"Being a widow at such a young age must be reluctant to divorce. How can the palace family divorce with so much property?"

These reporters have Chinese and English, mixed with an increasingly heavy tone.

Wen Nanzhi looked at the crowd in fear, his face turned white, and his mood began to get excited.

"Oh, what a misfortune." a woman's sour tone came from the crowd.

The reporter immediately gave way, and Gong Mei, dressed in a black velvet suit, stood in front of the crowd.

Gong Mei slowly took down her sunglasses and revealed the small white flowers next to her ears, showing her purpose of coming here.

Condolence.

However, Gong Mei's lips were smeared with moist red, and her chest was pinned with a famous brand brooch. Against the background of black velvet clothes and trousers, she seemed to come to show off.

"President Gong, you came here in time. It seems that you really care about Mr. Gong." the reporter flattered and walked to Gong Mei.

Gong Mei held up her handkerchief and covered her mouth and nose. Only in her treacherous eyes did she show her sad look.

"After all, I'm the elder of the Gong family. I'm also very sad that Gong Shen is dead. But I hope you can be more tolerant to the undead. The young people are noisy and quarrelsome. I didn't know until they want to break up. I'm worried that Gong Shen is dead and no one takes care of it, so I came here to wait for news. Unexpectedly, Nanzhi has arrived. She's more timely than me."

A concern on the left and a sarcasm on the right.

It was said that Wennan Zhizhi was in time, but it implied that she was in a hurry to separate her family.

"President Gong means that Mrs. Gong came for money?" the reporter asked.

Gong Mei wiped her tears. "I don't mean that. Now the dead are the biggest. I know that both countries have sent search and rescue teams. I hope to find Gong Shen's body as soon as possible."

Wen Nanzhi looked at Gong Mei discontentedly. "Why did you say he was dead before the body was found? Do you want him to die so much?"

Gong Mei's pupil widened and stared at Wen Nan Zhi. It seemed that Wen Nan Zhi was not sensible.

"They are all wearing white flowers. Why do they look like they love Gong Shen in front of me? You women who are close to Gong Shen are the same!" Gong Mei refuted Wen Nanzhi.

Wen Nanzhi remembered that she was wearing the mourning clothes prepared by Gong Shen, but she couldn't stand Gong Mei's hypocrisy.

"Mr. Gong always takes care of Mr. Gong. The relationship between the two families must be very good?" the reporter didn't give up and wanted to continue digging materials.

Gong Mei nodded without blushing and jumping. "That's natural. Gong Shen is very filial. She just married her wife and forgot her parents. It's also very natural."

"Yes, brother Gong Shen is very close to our family, but he doesn't move around after getting married." Yin Zijin, wearing a black skirt, cried heartbroken and stood up to speak for Gong Mei.

Wen Nanzhi was stunned. She understood that Yin Zijin wanted Gong Mei and Gong Shen to make up, but he didn't expect Gong Shen to die. Yin Zijin was still stubborn and wanted to beautify their relationship.

Wen Nanzhi's face was cold and he didn't think it was worth it for Gong Shen.

"Mrs. Gong, don't you have anything to say? I heard you are the eldest miss of the Wen family. Are you so short of money?" the reporter asked sharply.

"If you just want to make fun of me, I won't accompany you."

Wen Nan Zhi looked up at Gong Mei with red eyes and white face.

In terms of momentum, Wen Nanzhi is not Gong Mei's opponent at all. Gong Mei picked it from the corners of her eyes and showed a little complacent look.

Gong Mei used these reporters to keep misunderstanding Wen Nanzhi and put herself in a favorable position.

When they looked at each other, the rescue team ran in.

"Sorry, the body has been found. After confirmation, it has been determined to be Mr. Gong."

"No! Impossible!" Wen Nanzhi knew that all this was false, but she couldn't come back when she saw the rescue team carrying the body in.

At this moment, she deeply realized her fear. She was really afraid that Gong Shen would die.

Look at the faces of the people around. None of them seems to want Gong Shen alive. What if someone is really bad for Gong Shen in the future?

Will Gong Shen really escape so many dangers?

The more she wanted to warm Nanzhi's face, the more frightened she was. She went to the body, but was knocked away by Yin Zijin who was crying.

Yin Zijin wailed and opened the body bag, revealing the charred and soaked body. He couldn't recognize his face at all.

Yin Zijin saw that the cry stopped immediately. She screamed back and even covered her chest and was about to spit out.

"No way, it won't be brother Gong Shen's! It's... It's disgusting."

Yin Zijin blurted out, then covered his mouth and retched.

Wen Nanzhi looked at Yin Zijin in disbelief and said that he liked Gong Shen and showed a kind-hearted girl. In the end, he could only accept Gong Shen who charmed the skin bag.

She wept quietly. No matter who the person lying down was, it was pathetic to become like this. She also thanked this person for performing the play for Gong Shen.

She zipped up and comforted the body.

Although very quiet, but the appearance is more sad than the painful Yin Zijin and Gong Mei.

She took a deep breath and gently closed her eyes. The tears from the corners of her eyes fell down her cheeks, and there were forbearing tooth marks on her lips.

The crowd suddenly became silent and did not embarrass Wen Nanzhi any more.

"Take it away." Wen Nan Zhi's voice trembled.

The rescue team took the body apologetically.

Wen Nanzhi looked at the crowd coldly, "can I leave now? Or do you have anything else to ask me?"

Let's get out of the way and don't dare to say more.

Wen Nanzhi is escorted away by Gu Yanyi.

Gong Mei put on sunglasses to hide her sinister eyes and dragged Yin Zijin.

She looked at Yin Zijin reproachfully. If the child didn't suddenly show a disgusting expression, how could others sympathize with Wen Nanzhi?

"Mom, I'm sorry, I just..." Yin Zijin shook his head weakly.

……

Wen Nanzhi finally sent Gong Mei out of the airport, and Lin Wanxin rushed over.

Lin Wanxin dressed herself up like a wife who had lost her husband. She fell down from the line in black and white.

It's just ridiculous that Lin Wanxin is still wearing a black famous brand suit and even painted a delicate makeup.

Lin Wanxin and Gong Mei are here for the same purpose to show these people how sad they are.

But do not know, false tears can not penetrate this layer of layer of foundation.

"Why are you here? What are you? Want you to come?" Lin Wanxin stared at Wen Nanzhi discontentedly.

Wen Nanzhi broke off her hand holding her shoulder and looked at Lin Wanxin with warning.

"Why can't I come? Mr. Gong and I haven't officially divorced. I'm his wife. I should prepare for his funeral."

"I think you can't wait to share the inheritance?" Lin Wanxin angrily pointed to Wen Nanzhi.

Wen Nanzhi is worried that the reporter behind her will follow up. She can only harden her head to refute Lin Wanxin.

"As his wife, I didn't inherit it. Is it your secretary? I've never heard of such a thing. There is a reporter behind me. If you want to be fair, you can let others judge."

Lin Wanxin felt that Wen Nanzhi in front of her was like a different person. She was completely different. She was actually right in her words.

"Wen Nanzhi, don't be complacent! I won't let you succeed! Even if Gong Shen is dead, it's mine! Everything about him is mine!"

Lin Wanxin's eyes were soon bulging out, and the lines of his eyes were lined with bloodshot beads, as if he would rush to the neck of the South nun at the next moment.

Wennan Zhizhi takes a step back.

Lin Wanxin, this woman is really terrible.

After giving a warning, Lin Wanxin turned and left, but she didn't leave the airport, but stared at the direction Gong Mei left and chased after her.

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