Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Seeing that it was getting late, Fu Yixing retracted his hand reluctantly, leaned over slowly, put his thin lips on Lu Wanchu's smooth forehead, gave her a deep look, and then turned to leave.

The next day, when the sky just came up, Lu Wanchu woke up, raised his hand subconsciously and glanced at his right hand.

Last night, in a daze, I always felt that someone was holding her hand, trying to open her eyes, but she couldn't.

"I'm a nightmare."

Unable to help laughing, Lu Wanchu lifted the quilt, lowered her head and suddenly looked at the big bed beside her.

She was obviously lying on the deck chair on the balcony, when did she return to the room?

Could it be that he returned to his room unconsciously after being drunk.

Lu Wanchu only felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of it. He could only blame himself for drinking so much alcohol all of a sudden.

After packing everything up and having breakfast with Li Xiuqin, Lu Wanchu accompanied Li Xiuqin to Lu's house.

Lu Feng's funeral was held in the Lu family's villa. Lu Feng's coffin was placed in the front yard of the Lu family by Lin Sen. Lin Sen stood by himself alone. Many people came forward to comfort him. He seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, barely smiling.

When Li Xiuqin and Lu Wanchu arrived, Lin Sen was finally willing to lift his feet. Standing in front of them, he smiled with difficulty, "Sister-in-law, Wanwan, you are here."

"Well, condolences and change."

Li Xiuqin glanced at the mourning hall complicatedly, and quickly retracted her gaze.

Lin Sen raised his eyes and looked up, feeling uneasy in his heart and didn't know what to say.

Although Lu Feng often beat and scolded him, the two had been husband and wife for many years, and he was still a little uncomfortable when she suddenly left.

"I'm very happy that you can come. We used to feel sorry for you. The reason why Ah Feng has fallen into this situation is her own fault. I don't blame anyone, I only blame her for being too cowardly."

Lin Sen's eyes were slightly red, if he didn't let Lu Feng do this, maybe his son wouldn't go to jail, and Lu Feng wouldn't fall into this situation.

There were very few guests who came today. Apart from some relatives, there were only a few friends who could play with Lu Feng, and there were many who didn't come, all of whom were once offended by their family.

He didn't expect that Lu Feng treated his three sister-in-law like this, they could still come, and the guilt in his heart deepened.

"What will you do in the future?"

Li Xiuqin said in a low voice.

"When the funeral is over, I will move out of this villa, return to my old home, and slowly wait for my son to come out."

Lin Huabo's sentence has not yet come down, but if someone is killed by him, he will go to jail for sure.

Li Xiuqin didn't say anything else, Lu Wanchu stood beside her and didn't say a word, her eyes fell on the mourning hall lightly, Lu Feng's photo seemed to be looking at her, with the usual sharpness and meanness.

Soon, Lu Wanchu looked back and smiled lightly.

She is not afraid of the living, but is she afraid of the dead?

She herself is a long dead person, isn't she!

After leaving Lu's house, Lu Wanchu accompanied Li Xiuqin back home. Li Xiuqin's condition was not suitable for going to the flower shop. She asked her to rest for a while. Li Xiuqin also knew that her condition was not good, and lay in bed, ready to rest.

As soon as he walked out of Li Xiuqin's room, a guest came from outside the door. It was He Zhiyi who came with a gift.

"Miss Lu, this is our intention, I hope you don't refuse."

He Zhiyi brought a lot of gifts in the trunk, all precious supplements and some jewelry.

Knowing from Chen Ya and Li Meimei that Lu Wanchu still has a mother and sister at home, He Zhiyi and Chen Xin went to choose the gifts themselves, hoping that Lu Wanchu would like it.