Hidden Marriage Husband's Love

"What shall we do now?"

"Set the mourning hall over to Rainbow City."

"Mr. ou, is this against the rules? Although they are a family, master Tong's surname is Tong after all. Rainbow City is your private property. It's not good for you to set up a mourning hall here. "

"Am I still afraid of this? Turn back and transfer the real estate here in rainbow city to his wife's name. Isn't this house surnamed Tong? Do as I say, without delay! "

"Yes!"

Ouzeye brought Tong Xiaoman back to Rainbow City. At that time, Tong Xiaoman was still asleep.

Tong Xiaoman had been sleeping for four hours before she woke up. She woke up and sat up.

"Xiao Lei, where's Xiao Lei's?"

Pear flower has been guarding by her bed.

"Madam, you're sorry for the change. Don't be too sad. After all, people can't come back to life after death."

Tong Xiaoman's tears "brush" and flow down.

He's dead. This time he's really dead and can't come back.

Tong Xiaoman suddenly heard the cry, and it was not a person's cry, but the cry of many people together.

"Pear flower, what's the sound? How can there be so many people at home? "

"Madam, sir has set up the mourning hall at home, right in the living room."

"What?" Tong Xiaoman looked at Lihua in shock. Of course she knew it was against the rules.

She married ou Zeye. Although she usually taught Tong Xiaolei to regard this place as her own home, the house is surnamed Ou after all!

"Young master Tong is really poor. Your family said that the house they just bought can't do funerals. It's too unlucky to do funerals."

"What about the old house? Can the old house always be? "

"Said the old house, if there is a funeral, it can't sell at a good price."

Tong Xiaoman beat the bed board fiercely. His biological father was so cruel.

"Don't worry, madam. Sir is ready. Sir has transferred the house to your name. The house is already surnamed Tong."

Tong Xiaoman took a look at the plain clothes placed by the bed, picked them up and was ready to change them.

"Madam, you don't have to hurry. Mr. Huo's family has come and are all guarding below."

"No, I'll accompany him on the last journey."

Tong Xiaoman went downstairs in white plain clothes.

The living room has been set up as a mourning hall. Tong Xiaolei's photos are placed in the center of the mourning hall. In the photos, he is full of sunshine and smiles.

Seeing the picture, Tong Xiaoman burst into tears again.

So young, so sunny and so clean, why is God so cruel to him?

People came to mourn in the mourning hall constantly. Huo Yulong and Chu Runzhi were responsible for the reception. Most of them were Tong Xiaolei's teachers and classmates.

Tong Xiaoman almost doesn't care about anything. He just stares at Tong Xiaolei's photos and burns some paper money from time to time.

Her tears were running dry.

Knowing the news of Tong Xiaolei's death, there is no mourning hall at home. Tong Fu still cares about it.

"We don't set up a mourning hall at home. Should we go to mourn?"

Du Simin looked up at him and knew that he didn't agree to set up a mourning hall. He was already unhappy.

"Go, I know you're unhappy. Can I bring him more paper money?"

"Call Mengmeng and Qiqi back! Let's go! This matter must listen to me! " Tong Fu finally took out a bit of the spirit of being in charge.

Du Simin had no choice but to call Tong ranmeng.

"Hey, Mengmeng, that Tong Xiaolei is dead. Come back and let's go to mourn." Du Simin said it with great ease. It seemed that she was dead. It was not her relatives, but a irrelevant person.

"Mom, who do you say is dead?"

"Tong Xiaolei! Just your brother! Let's all bring him some paper money. "

Tong ranmeng was silent on the other end of the phone. She stared and couldn't believe what she heard was true.

Actually dead?

"Dream, dream, dream?"

"Ah, I'm here."

"When do you have time?"

"Oh, well, mom, I'm very busy these days. I really can't spare time. You buy more paper money for me, then send a wreath and take more money."

"All right." Du Simin hung up without saying anything.

"You see, you see, our family is still sensible. Mengmeng has no time to pass. He said that he asked me to buy more paper money, send a wreath and take more money!" Du Simin quickly began to show off his clever daughter.

Tong ranmeng, who hung up the phone, completely lost his God.

She immediately flustered out a call.

"Didn't I tell you to be careful? Why are people dead? You killed the man. I'm not responsible! "

"Miss Tong, what are you talking about? We were very careful. We just said a few more offensive words and didn't even do it. "

"Is that true?"

"Of course!"

Tong ranmeng hung up and put his mobile phone on his chest.

"It's none of my business. You died of your own illness. It has nothing to do with me. It has nothing to do with me!" She has words in her mouth.

mourning hall

Cheng Hao hurried in and whispered a few words in ouzeye's ear.

At that time, ouzeye was beside Tong Xiaoman. Ouzeye squatted down.

"Your father is here. Let him in?"

Hearing the name "Dad", Tong Xiaoman was stunned.

"Does he deserve to be my father?"

Outside the door, Tong Fu stood outside with Du Simin and Tong Ranqi.

Du Simin wore a black dress. Although the dress was black, she wore heavy makeup and bright jewelry on her hands, neck and ears.

Tong Ranqi went too far. He even wore a red coat, and the big gold chain in his neck was shining.

"Mom, Tong Xiaoman is doing well. He has such a big house!"

"Who says not? She cries for poverty every day. Who knows which big boss she's next to!"

"Can you two shut up!" Tong Fu said uneasily.

Hearing the noise outside, Huo Yulong looked out the door and recognized Tong Fu at a glance!

Although he was a little fat and old, he remembered this man clearly.

Huo Yulong immediately went out and pushed Tong Fu on his shoulder.

"Tong Fu, you beast!"

"Who is this man? Why do you swear when you open your mouth? " Du Simin rushed to the front first.

Tong Fu stumbled and hurried to his feet. When he wanted to scold back, he saw the man in front of him and immediately swallowed his words.

"It's you."

"It's me. Thank you for remembering me. You abducted my sister and let him die. Now my nephew is also dead. I'll settle accounts with you today!"

"Hey, don't, don't, don't, don't, your sister is dead, it doesn't matter to me, Xiao Lei is dead, it doesn't matter to me!"