Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Her body functions have recovered a lot, but she still can't move much.

The police sniper quickly found the location of another sniper.

"Captain, find the target!" said the sniper.

The officer looked at the empty wheelchair. Directly gave the order and said, "shoot directly. Don't leave a way to live!"

Sniper: "yes!"

In the war between two snipers, the sniper position of the police has an advantage. After quickly changing a position, he locked the position of the other sniper.

One shot!

Another sniper saw that the wheelchair was empty, knew that the mission could not continue this time, and withdrew directly without hesitation.

Before he went out, he was surrounded by the police.

Josin covered his stomach and reluctantly moved his body step by step. Heavy legs feel as bad as lead.

But all she could think of was her mother.

She would never allow banquet Secretary night to do anything to his mother, nor would she let him humiliate his father in full view of the public.

never!

On a sunny day. It suddenly drizzled outside, and the sky became gloomy. The sky looked as if it had suddenly changed its face.

Josin rushed out of a side door. The rain falling from the sky wetted her whole person, and the wound on her stomach felt a sense of pain.

Out of the hospital. Took a taxi directly.

The driver looked at the embarrassed josin and couldn't help asking, "Miss, where are you going?"

"Master, do you know where Su Xingwen's funeral is?" Qiao Xin curled up slightly. Looking at the driver in front of him with some difficulty, "I want to go to his funeral."

The driver thought for a moment. When I saw her before, I felt she was familiar with her. Now I finally remember.

"You are... The wife of the banquet company... Josin?" the driver said in surprise, "I seem to have seen you on TV before."

Josing felt some disgust at this title from the bottom of her heart.

"I'm the eldest lady of Su's group. My name is josin."

Most people who know josin know it. The wife of the banquet company and the daughter of Su Xingwen of the Su group are one person.

The driver didn't know what happened. He just handed a towel in the front row to josin: "Miss Qiao. I know the location. I'll take you there. Wipe the water on your body first. Don't catch a cold!"

Josin took the towel and slightly lowered his head: "thank you."

……

Many people came to the funeral, which was different from the street mouse in mingcaiyan's mouth. Su Xingwen has been magnanimous all his life. Instead, he has helped many companies. Everyone really respects him.

Zhou Shulan was dressed in black. There were no tears in her eyes. She just walked forward quietly holding the black-and-white photos of Su Xingwen step by step.

The aunt next to her was dressed in black and gave her an umbrella.

Behind them are former employees of Su's group and some companies rescued by Su Xingwen.

Su Xingwen has done a lot in his life, but if he asks what he has always insisted on, it is probably charity.

The dean of the orphanage took some children to the scene.

There are also some children who are going to college, all of whom are funded by Su Xingwen. They have tears on their faces and are heartbroken one by one.

Zhou Shulan walked forward step by step, and an extended Rolls Royce drove to the scene from one side.