Sylvia Lin was deeply distressed, she had known Lu Wanchu's character for a long time, so she was already on her way to pick her up when she called.

She was very worried about Lu Wanchu and didn't want to make her sad.

When Sylvia arrived, she saw Lu Wanchu squatting on the ground. She didn't know how long it had been. There were a few water stains on the ground. She saw Lu Wanchu's reddish eyes and knew that it was Lu Wanchu's tears.

Lu Wanchu is the head of the Lu family, and her emotions are seldom overjoyed or sad, not very exposed, and few people know whether she is happy or sad.

She has almost never seen her emotions so exposed now.

"Early evening, I'm here."

Sylvia Lin stepped up to support Lu Wanchu.

Lu Wanchu looked at Sylvia Lin sadly, her voice hoarse, "Yunshu, you are finally here."

Sylvia Lin's nose was sore, she hummed, and helped Lu Wanchu to the passenger seat and sat down, "I'll take you there right away."

Lu Wanchu leaned weakly on the passenger seat, clenching his fists tightly, feeling unbearable.

"How did the aunt die?"

Lu Wanchu opened her mouth in a low voice, her eyes reddened looking at Sylvia Lin.

"I heard that it was a fall. It was already rescued. Later, Lu Wanxin went to rescue but..."

Before Sylvia Lin finished speaking, Lu Wanchu already knew, "How could she not be rescued? Her ability is only so little?"

Lu Wanchu sneered, tears rolling down involuntarily.

"Night, don't do this."

Sylvia Lin was deeply distressed, she knew that Lu Wanchu would definitely blame herself, if she knew, she would definitely save Mrs. Ming, but things often exceeded everyone's expectations.

She did not expect the death of Mrs. Ming. Lu Wanxin didn't save Mrs. Ming, maybe she didn't even think of it.

I heard that Lu Jianfeng begged the Ming family not to publicize the matter of Lu Wanxin's rescue of the old lady Ming. If this matter was publicized, Lu Wanxin's reputation would plummet.

But there is no impermeable wall in the world. Although the Ming family agreed, the matter was spread out. Lu Wanxin was the object of discussion after dinner.

On the third day after Mrs. Ming's death, Lu Wanxin fell ill. I heard that she was very ill. Some people said that Lu Wanxin was seriously ill because of excessive grief, and some people said that Lu Wanxin was seriously ill because she could not bear the people who treated her. of public opinion.

Anyway, no matter what the truth is, Sylvia Lin knew that the so-called serious illness must be false. How could someone like Lu Wanxin be seriously ill?

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Lu Wanchu smiled weakly, even though she said it was okay, anyone could see her discomfort.

"Mrs. Ming's funeral today, we can only go to the cemetery to see."

When they knew the news, it was already the day of the funeral, and they could only wait until Mrs. Ming went to the cemetery to watch her burial.

"it is good!"

Lu Wanchu nodded and looked at a clothing store on the side of the road, "Yunshu, I want to change clothes."

Her outfit today is not suitable for mourning Mrs. Ming, and she has to change.

"Well, I'm with you."

Sylvia Lin also just got off the plane, and it was too late to change into suitable clothes.

The Ye family will definitely go to Mrs. Ming's funeral. She doesn't want to meet the Ye family today, she just wants to go with Lu Wanchu.

The cemetery of the old lady of the Ming Dynasty is in the Lotus Cemetery in Beijing.

The Lotus Cemetery is the best cemetery in the capital, and the cheapest one costs hundreds of thousands. The cemetery of Mrs. Ming is in a very good location. All the upper-class families participated in the funeral of Mrs. Ming.

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