Hearing the loud carnival sound beside her ears, Sheng Zhixia's hand was digging into the flesh, the pain forced her to wake up, there were tooth marks and burn marks on her left wrist, because she was afraid that people would see that Sheng Zhixia was in the flesh. When changing clothes, I specially tied a silk scarf around my wrist.

Now, the wound was scratched by herself, and a little blood seeped out from the light-colored silk scarf.

What she did to Lu Muchen was extremely shameless. He Yinan was an executioner, but Lu Muchen was a cold-blooded animal and a lunatic. Even if she hated her again, could there be some leeway?

He Yinan took revenge on his grandfather by making the Sheng family cut off their children and grandchildren, but in front of the public, he was at least decent, but Lu Muchen was more ruthless than him. He didn't need to discuss with anyone, whether he interrupted the ceremony or danced on the grave. Well, it doesn't matter if he blasphemed the dead, he liked it, so he did it without any scruples.If grandpa was present at this moment, the 80-year-old man would definitely be pissed off by Lu Muchen.

Lu Muchen refused to let the Sheng family go. If she died, Lu Muchen would humiliate her to the utmost.

"What can we do? Old Chu, Young Master Lu means that we can go on their cruise ship, and we can go too, but how? We are here..." Liu Ruifang on the side was extremely anxious and kept talking Give Chu Yiguan a wink.

Lu Muchen's secretary's attitude was obvious, "Storm-1227" was open to the public, and they had a carnival all night, and everyone had fun together, Chi Guoguo meant to snatch people from the funeral.

You hold your funeral, I hold mine, dissatisfied, holding back.

With Lu Muchen's identity, how many people were trying to curry favor with him, such a good opportunity was right in front of him, not to mention Chu Yiguan, the people around were whispering and restless.

"Sheng Zhixia's ashes have just been scattered. Young Master Lu Muchen immediately announced that he will stay in Jincheng. Isn't this too embarrassing for the Sheng family?"

"Jincheng is clean without Sheng Zhixia, and Young Master Lu is willing to stay. What's so strange about that?"

"I definitely don't want to see Sheng Zhixia. Alas, I feel like I'm on the wrong team. How long are we going to be screened by Sheng Zhixia's death? Riding a tiger is hard to get off, this is..."

Listening to everyone's discussion and seeing waves of people boarding Lu Muchen's cruise ship one after another, Sheng Zhixia closed her eyes and took all her emotions back. It is useless to wait quietly, no matter how angry and humiliated she is. Someone will come to help her, everything depends on herself!

Thinking of this, Sheng Zhixia looked around the crowd. At this time, everyone's attention was on Lu Muchen, and He Yinan had to finish the second half of the funeral, so she had to take the opportunity to enter the cruise ship to find clues.

Sheng Zhixia quietly slipped out of the crowd without greeting anyone, and entered the "Nirvana Heart".

She is very familiar with this cruise ship, and she spends a month on vacation every year. One month before her death, she completed the last design work of her life on the cruise ship...

At this moment, Sheng Zhixia walked over familiarly, and found that all the places related to her in the cruise ship had been rearranged.This style, at first glance, is what Qiu Meng likes.

How impatient is this pair of dogs and men?In just fifty days, changing all the furnishings and layouts, is it a guilty conscience or a celebration?

However, after searching all the places she could go, she didn't find any trace of her grandfather. She didn't know where He Yinan would hide him, Lingxi Villa?

The big screen in the cruise restaurant was still trying its best to broadcast the live broadcast of the funeral. Sheng Zhixia saw that He Yinan had returned to the cruise deck, and seemed not to be affected by Lu Muchen. He was still greeting everyone and sent the guests to the cruise restaurant. Directions please.

The funeral ceremony about her was finally over, and a large group of relatives and friends were being interviewed, most of them were Sheng Zhixia's former partners, and now they gathered beside Qiu Meng, expressing their grief while comforting Qiu Meng's emotions.

The host still didn't forget his job, and complimented: "Ms. Qiu Meng, as a friend of Ms. Sheng Zhixia for ten years, was hit hard this time. It is understood that Ms. Sheng Zhixia's jewelry design exhibition will be held at the end of the month. At that time, there will be a charity auction, and all the proceeds will be donated to impoverished mountainous areas. Ms. Qiu Meng will be in charge at that time. Because Ms. Qiu Meng took over Lingxi Jewelry, it will not be at a loss after losing the chief designer. What to do, this is true friendship, there has been no cracks in ten years..."

The reporters at the scene were asking questions, but the questions were all the same, and they couldn't avoid Sheng Zhixia. He Yinan and Qiu Meng's answers were impeccable, and they could be called textbook-like acting skills.

"Let it go, let it go..."

"Someone is here, why are there so many bodyguards? What's going on?"

Amidst the noise, a hole was suddenly torn open in the crowd gathered on the deck. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the charming He Chengcheng turned her head frequently and invited a man in a black hoodie and oversized sunglasses. Her sweet The voice came from the video: "This way, please."

The man in black all over stepped up the steps step by step until his whole body appeared in everyone's sight. His long legs were straight and he was 188cm tall.

Although it was tightly covered and the sunglasses almost covered most of his face, there was still someone with sharp eyes who recognized him at a glance, pointed at the tall and handsome man incoherently and said, "It's Jing Han! My God! I see It's time to live Jinghan!"

"Jing Han, Jing Han, so handsome! Today's funeral was so unexpected! Why are there so many celebrities!"

"Mr. Jing, I really like your movies! And your songs! I've bought all your albums!"

"Isn't Mr. Jing filming "Speedy Barracks"? It is said that it is a closed shooting, and I can't come out for several months..."

The crowd of onlookers has long been chaotic. As an international superstar, Jing Han has good looks and works. The film he starred in at the age of 15 has won the highest award in the film industry, so he is called the youngest actor. It can be said that the scene From old to young, audiences of all ages, almost no one does not know him.

The appearance of Jing Han completely stole the limelight of Sheng Zhixia's ashes scatter ceremony, and even competed with the news that Lu Muchen was about to return to Jincheng to settle down. The place of burial.

"Brother, Jing Han came to pay homage to sister-in-law." He Chengcheng couldn't hide the joy on his face, and while leading Jing Han, he brought him to He Yinan and Qiu Meng.

Jing Han didn't greet any fans the whole time. He pursed his lips and walked straight to He Yinan.

"Mr. Jing, thank you for coming. It's a great honor." He Yinan reached out his hand and shook Jing Han's hand.

The reporters and hosts of the TV station all wanted to go forward to interview the last funeral guest, but Jing Han rushed to He Yinan and said, "Mr. He, please take me to the mourning hall in Midsummer. Friends from the press, don't follow."

Among the four major families in Jincheng, the Sheng family, a century-old aristocrat, has already fallen. Once Sheng Zhixia died, the Sheng family would be completely extinct, and there would be no hope of a comeback with an old Mr. Sheng left behind.

Today's four major families are headed by the Lu family. Of course, Young Master Lu Muchen cannot offend the Jing family, but this does not mean that the Jing family can be offended. As the youngest of the Jing family, Jing Han always does things as he pleases, not to mention the film and television industry, even in the political and business circles People, dare not lose face.

Upon hearing Jing Han's request, He Yinan made a "please" gesture, he couldn't lose face more from Lu Muchen, he had to hold on, Jing Han's arrival was tantamount to giving He Yinan face.

Not only were the reporters unable to follow along, but even Qiu Meng and He Chengcheng were stopped by Jing Han's manager and bodyguards. Jing Han and He Yinan entered Sheng Zhixia's mourning hall.

When the door of the mourning hall was closed, Jing Han, who had been walking in front, glanced at the direction of Sheng Zhixia's portrait, surrounded by many flowers, but the place where the ashes were placed was already empty.

"Master Jing, I will replace Xiao Xia..." He Yinan hadn't spoken yet.

"Boom—" Jing Han suddenly turned his head, and unexpectedly punched He Yinan hard in the face, causing He Yinan to stagger and sit on the ground.

After punching him, Jing Han didn't stop there. He took off his sunglasses and hat, leaned over and grabbed the collar of He Yinan's clothes, approached and asked, "I'll hand her over to you, and you will Taking care of her like that? Show me the portrait? He Yinan, you're a bastard!"

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