Master's Little Wife Is Tigress But Alluring

"It's great that he's not dead..."

Who knows, as soon as she got up and took two steps, her arm was clamped by the police. With a click, her wrist was handcuffed.

Chen Ruohan's eyes were full of fear and confusion.

Sheng Zhiyan stopped holding the door lock. She slowly turned around and looked at chenruohan: "my brother hopes you can live well. Don't do anything like this today. Everyone's life is precious... My brother wants to live, but he can't. why should you waste your life? Chenruohan, if you die, can you live up to my brother?"

"If you still have a little conscience, I hope you don't want to die again and disturb my brother's huangquan road. I don't want my brother to die and be pestered by your madness."

She said this and left without looking back.

Chenruohan stood there in a daze and did not react until a long time later.

She looked up and laughed. Tears of laughter fell down uncontrollably.

"Ha ha, you are lying to me... Chu Mu is really dead."

"How can I live without him? For me, living is too painful... Death is the liberation. Zhi Yan, you must hate me very much? Otherwise, you wouldn't be so cruel and deprive me of the right to die."

Now, does she even have the right to die?

Chen Ruohan's eyes were full of despair.

She was finally taken away by the police... When she was taken into the police car, it rained heavily outside.

She leaned against the window and stared at the raindrops falling on the glass.

She curled her lips and smiled faintly.

She was remanded to prison, and the court soon sentenced her to prison.

After 20 years in prison, I'm afraid she won't be able to get out of the prison.

On the day of Sheng Chumu's funeral, Chen Ruohan asked the police to let her take Sheng Chumu on his last trip.

The people in the police station feel sorry for her because of the affection of her former colleagues.

They finally agreed and took chenruohan to Sheng Chumu's funeral.

Li Hanxiao held a grand funeral.

All the famous people in the dragon city come to offer condolences and worship.

Chenruohan came in only after all the guests had finished mourning.

In order to prevent her from going too far again.

This time the police didn't take her handcuffs. They took a coat and covered the handcuffs on her hands. At the moment, there are no guests in the mourning hall.

Only Li Han, Xiao yunwan, etc. accompanied Sheng Zhiyan in the mourning hall

When they saw Chen Ruohan coming in, everyone looked very calm.

Chenruohan stepped to the portrait of Sheng Chumu. She stared at the black-and-white picture in the black-and-white frame.

Sheng Chumu smiled gently. His eyes seemed to be talking, as if to tell everyone not to be sad for him.

Chenruohan's eyes are a little red.

She bent her knees and flopped to the ground.

Without saying a word, she knelt there and stared at Sheng Chumu's portrait.

Time passed little by little, and half an hour passed unconsciously.

Sheng Zhiyan could not bear it any longer. She looked up and looked at Chen Ruohan: "the time for burial is coming. Are you sure you want to stay here and delay my brother's time?"

Chen Ruohan gathered his thoughts and looked at Sheng Zhiyan with some confusion: "yes... I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry. I don't want to hear from you any more. You have worshipped me. Please leave." There was no temperature in Sheng Zhiyan's eyes, and every word was cold.