Asked you to save the villain, and you made him cry again?

In the middle of the night, Deng Yawen received a call from the police.

They told her that Fang Shibiao had died in an accident and asked her to pick up Fang Shibiao's remains at eight o'clock tomorrow morning.

It is said to be remains, but they have actually been cremated and placed in a very cheap urn.

From the moment he received the news, Deng Yawen was in a daze. He sat alone at the end of the bed for nearly half an hour and cried for half an hour.

Crying and crying, she suddenly laughed again.

Tears flowed from laughing.

She couldn't wait to call Xiang Yang and asked him to ask for leave to go to the airport with her.

At the beginning, Xiang Yang was still confused, until the moment he saw the urn, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore.

Holding the urn, he wept uncontrollably, his heart ached like a knife, and he didn't pay attention to Deng Yawen's eyes that were getting more and more curved.

She pretended to be sad and wiped her tears, her voice was extremely hoarse: "Yangyang, from now on, only our mother and son will be left in this family."

"Stop crying, tell your grandpa quickly and let them come to the funeral."

Long before coming here, Deng Yawen had contacted the funeral director, and planned to organize a grand funeral for Fang Shibiao in the afternoon.

When Xiang Yang contacted Mr. Fang, he sternly refused.

It is absolutely impossible to attend Fang Shibiao's funeral in the past.

Let them die of this heart!

Xiang Yang's resentment towards him soared to the extreme in an instant, but there was nothing he could do.

……

The sky was gray, and the faint sunlight pierced through the clouds, gradually pulling away the night.

A new day officially begins.

The breeze was blowing, Fang Ju was sitting on the hospital bed for infusion, and when he saw Pei Yi coming in, the corners of his lips immediately raised.

The deep voice is gentle and tender: "Ayi, good morning."

"I'm sorry I couldn't be with you yesterday"

He pursed his lips slightly, lowered his head guiltily, his face was perfectly lined, and there was a bit of sadness in his gentle and gentle writing.

I'm sorry
If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be alone in the danger, I'm really, really sorry.

"It's okay, my roommates protected me very well, that girl never touched me from the beginning to the end."

As Rourou said, Pei Yi took out the porridge she made herself, with a gentle smile on her lips: "Try it quickly, I deliberately got up early and cooked it for two hours."

"It's delicious, as expected of my Ayi."

Fang Ji's smile is as bright and gentle as the sun, and those bright and clear eyes seem to be able to speak, revealing love that makes people blush and heartbeat.

My Ah Yi is as gentle and kind as an angel.

That's great, such an angel belongs only to me.

Pei Yi blushed at the sight of him, lowered her head pretending to be shy, and continued to feed him porridge.

Not long after breakfast, the nurse came to remove Fang Ji's needle.

As long as he doesn't have a fever again by the afternoon, he can be discharged home.

Pei Yi heaved a sigh of relief, leaning against the white wall, her long hair swaying wantonly in the wind, feeling the beauty of the quiet years.

"Ayi."

Fang Ju looked at her affectionately, his eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the ringing of the phone.

He lowered his head to check, his eyes instantly turned cold.

"Hey, what can I do for you?"

"Dad passed away unexpectedly while on a business trip."

"what?"

Fang Zhi's pupils shrank suddenly, his brows were tightly knit into a "Chuan", his thin lips were slightly pursed, and shock and confusion spread from his eyes.

Xiang Yang repeated it tirelessly: "Dad was in a traffic accident while he was on a business trip, and he died before he had time to rescue him."

"The funeral will be at one o'clock in the afternoon, so come early."

Fang Ji was silent for a while, and his originally elegant and calm aura suddenly became treacherous and permeable.

There was an obvious graininess in the hoarse voice: "Okay, send me the address."

After hanging up the phone, Xiang Yang sent him the location of the funeral home.

The tip of his nose was still sore, his eyes were red and swollen from crying.

It happened so suddenly that Xiang Yang was still at a loss until now.

Why is this so.
Why wasn't Fang Ji the one who died!
A hint of viciousness suddenly flashed in Xiangyang's eyes, his expression was sinister and full of cold and harmful hostility!
Putting on his glasses, Fang Ji looked at the photos sent by Xiang Yang, lowered his eyes, and there were unbelievably turbulent waves rolling deep in his eyes.

What exactly is going on? !
Fang Shibiao didn't board the plane to the imperial capital at all!

Since the victim in the news report was him.

Then who is the person I killed?

Fang Ji couldn't help but began to doubt his memory, his pupils were as black as ink, so deep that he couldn't see any emotion clearly.

No.

I definitely did not kill the wrong person!

absolute!

After only a moment of hesitation, Fang Ji was certain that he had definitely killed the wrong person.

Fang Ji confronted Fang Shibiao for a long time and was scolded by him for two full hours
During this period, Fang Ji consumed four and a half scalpels, cut off his flesh bit by bit, and tortured him to death.

His memory never fails.

The person who died in the car accident was definitely not the real Fang Shibiao!

What exactly is going on!

He was a little dazed, his expression gradually stiffened, his drooping eyelashes trembled, and even his eye muscles were twitching slightly.

It's really weird.

This matter is completely beyond his cognition!
wrong.

I almost forgot that there are creatures far surpassing humans in this world!
God
Did you do it?
But why would you do that
Pei Yi observed his expression from a distance, and the corners of her lips raised uncontrollably.

At the same time, Fang Ji's blackening value fluctuated very frequently.

The system gasped suddenly, and said quietly: 【What the hell is he thinking?】

As soon as his blackening value dropped to the bottom, it suddenly increased to the point where it was about to explode.

It's just too bad! ! !
Pei Yi lowered her eyes, her voice was flat and almost without any emotion: "Probably doubting life."

"It's not uncommon for something so bizarre to happen."

The system nodded, with an increasingly excited expression: [Yes! 】

It couldn't help holding its head high, hands on hips, with a very proud expression: [I am the main contributor to this mission! 】

Pei Yi: "Ang~ Well said, it's great."

【That is! 】

The system was still complacent, and didn't hear the perfunctory in her words at all.

"Senior?"

Fang Ji was immersed in his own world until Pei Yi disturbed him.

He raised his head abruptly, his expression a little dark and complicated: "Huh?"

"What happened?" Pei Yi took a few steps forward, raised her hand to caress his face, "Your face is a bit ugly."

"Ayi."

Fang Ji stared at her blankly, and said in a near silent voice: "My father is dead."

"Ok?"

"He had an accident when he was on a business trip, and he was gone."

When talking, Fang Ji really wanted to shed a few fake crocodile tears.

But he couldn't because he wasn't as sad as he looked.

He was obviously going crazy with joy!

"Ah." Pei Yi took off his glasses, leaned over and hugged him tightly, and said in an extremely gentle voice, "Senior, please forgive me."

At the moment of hugging, Pei Yi smelled the faint smell of blood on his body, and her eyes became more and more treacherous and dark.

"Um"

Fang Ji closed his eyes, rubbed against her embrace lightly, breathed a long sigh of relief, and stretched out his long arms to wrap her tightly around her.

do not know why.

He suddenly became flustered.

Heart is empty.

As if something very important is about to disappear.
Because "Fang Shibiao" passed away suddenly, Fang Ji went through the procedures for discharge from the hospital ahead of schedule.

When he and Pei Yi finished changing and rushed to the funeral, Deng Yawen was crying bitterly in Xiangyang's arms.

She looked terribly distressed, crying her eyes out and her eyes were swollen like walnuts.

Fang Zhi turned his head to look at Pei Yi, and walked slowly over with her arm.

Seeing them approaching, Deng Yawen stopped sobbing, and rushed towards him with tears in his eyes.

"Xiao Zhi, you are finally here!"

She wanted to create a harmonious mother-child atmosphere with Fang Ji, but he didn't appreciate it, and just turned sideways to avoid her.

"Aunt Yawen, I'm not used to hugging outsiders."

He has always been elegant and gentle, and his words and deeds are all polite, which makes people not disgusted at all.

Of course, except Deng Yawen and Xiang Yang.

When Deng Yawen made a mistake, almost everyone stared at her with mocking eyes, which made her very embarrassed.

Her face froze for a moment, she turned around, covered her face with a handkerchief and sobbed, "Okay, the time is almost up, Xiao Zhi, come in with me."

She brought Fang Ji and Pei Yi to the mourning hall, and personally pinned white flowers on their chests.

About ten minutes later, the condolences began.

Because the body of "Fang Shibiao" had been cremated in advance, many steps were omitted and buried directly.

The cemetery was chosen by Deng Yawen himself. The price is high, but the scenery is beautiful.

When the funeral was about to end, Deng Yawen suddenly walked to the center and said into the microphone: "Everyone, there is something I want to ask you to witness for me."

Before the words finished, Lawyer Wang walked to her side with a sealed bag.

He said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am Mr. Fang Shibiao's lawyer."

"Mr. Fang Shibiao made a will two years ago, and now I will announce it to everyone."

Lawyer Wang read the will to everyone.

The meaning is obvious.

Fang Shibiao made a notarization of his will two years ago, and left all the inheritance under his name to his wife Deng Yawen.

When he finished reading, there was an uproar!
Deng Yawen not only has this will in his hand, but even the notarized video.

Looking at the increasingly shocked expressions of the people around him, Deng Yawen tried his best to control the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise.

Pretending to be heartbroken, wept heartbreakingly.

After crying for a long time, she choked up and said, "I'm sorry everyone, I'm so sad, I can't control my tears at all."

"Accidentally wasting your time, I'm really sorry."

Xiang Yang pursed his lips, and slowly hugged her into his arms, with tears already in his eyes.

Seeing such a scene of motherly kindness and filial piety, almost everyone was in tears.

Only Fang Ji's breath was getting colder and colder. He clenched his fists tightly, his pupils were coldly lit, and his extremely beautiful thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

Soon someone remembered his identity and subconsciously turned around to peek, and the crowd was in an uproar again.

Countless eyes full of curiosity and contempt lingered on Fang Ji, and he was very embarrassed.

But they didn't dare to be too obvious.

Because the Fang family in the imperial capital only recognizes Fang Ji as a descendant.

No matter how much legacy Fang Shibiao left behind, it is still not as rich as the rich heritage of the Fang family in God's capital!

There is no doubt that Fang Ji is still the object they most want to curry favor with.

Seeing that the time was almost up, most of the guests were about to leave.

At this moment, a black Bentley suddenly stopped at the edge of the crowd.

Someone exclaimed: "My God, it turned out to be Zhang Lu!!!"

Hearing this name, everyone stood upright and stared intently at the person who got out of the car.

Zhang Mo, the most authoritative gold medal lawyer in City A!

No matter the difficult case, as long as he takes over, he can turn the tables against the wind!

The update is coming, I will try to write [-] tonight, if not, I will write the rest tomorrow~