Those words of Mu Heng’s language seem to be still in my ears. Song Guan’s slow steps stop until the sun bottoms, and there is sweat sliding over her cheeks, but it seems that she has not noticed it.

I feel that the day played a big joke on her. The original deceased was alive a moment ago, and even before her, she smiled and told her that her mother had died yesterday evening.

I didn’t recognize her. What about her? Did you recognize her as a mother?

Song Guan didn’t dare to want to go again.

She closed her eyes and tried to calm her emotions.

Mom-MuHeng language has been chasing behind him.

I found that Song Guan’s face was slightly worse. She said, What’s the matter with you?

Song Guan’s thoughts were called back by Mu Heng’s language, and he quickly packed up his chaotic mood. Wan Xiu’s facial features recovered as usual. It was a hot day, but her fingers were cold at the arm of Mu Heng’s language. I have to go to the cemetery now and I won’t care about you for the time being. You should take a taxi back to the hotel yourself.

This time she didn’t want to miss it again.

Can’t afford more variables.

Muheng language also want to ask Song Guan has hurried over to pick up the car.

Mom! Muheng language called a again.

Unfortunately, people stop to answer.

The white Porsche drove out of the funeral parlour, and Song Guan was holding the steering wheel. This car is a cool city in the season. It is convenient for my mother-in-law to travel in Nancheng. He left the car at the hotel last night.

There are no funeral cars on the wide road ahead.

Song Guan took the edge of the steering wheel, clenched his fingers and sweated his palms. Many fragments flashed in his mind. Yesterday, in Yuanwei’s office, she saw the girl’s head and her eyes were calm, and then she remembered that when she was a child, she held her legs and wouldn’t let her go, but she pushed the child away.

At that time, she was fed up with the tedious life.

And I’m fed up with people pointing fingers around me

Feeling redundant, she will pick up a fruit knife and cut her wrist for a day.

Section 356

Later, when Mu Xinan came back, Yu Rao found her.

It is no longer her high school teacher’s identity, but a man’s identity to take her back to his home in Beijing.

There is nothing you can’t give up.

Song Guan asked herself, if the time goes back, she would still follow Mu Xinan’s family and love, and she chose the latter.

Parents don’t understand and don’t support it. It’s not a sigh of relief for her to go from soft to indifferent gambling.

Come back and it’s devastated.

And her daughter, who was born many years ago, didn’t die unexpectedly. It was in front of her.

Song Guan didn’t notice the mixed feelings in her heart. When she drove away from the funeral parlour and leaned against the body to smoke, two young people immediately stamped out their cigarette butts and opened the door to follow the white Porsche closely.

Twenty minutes later, Song Guan finally chased the motorcade at a certain intersection.

Dozens of black luxury cars occupy a long lane, from this red light to the red light in front, especially when turning, a yellow beetle blocks the left lane, causing serious traffic jams and honking one after another.

The front of the car was covered with chrysanthemums, and several Rolls Royce cars attracted passers-by to watch.

This kind of battle makes people guess that the deceased is either rich or expensive.

Afterwards, ordinary people talked about the funeral, and people who witnessed this scene were not ashamed to talk about the status of Yujia Nancheng. This funeral is not extravagant, but it is also rare for many years.

What is even more talked about is the scene of trouble at the intersection of traffic jams.

According to passers-by, she was a woman with outstanding temperament, beautiful and generous, about thirty-five years old. She was dressed as a married woman and came from a Porsche, but she was not close to the funeral vehicle before being chased by two young people.

It is difficult to have an argument at one time.

The woman looked anxious, but the two men refused to let her pass.

At that time, there were onlookers who guessed that this might be a love-hate relationship between the giants. This woman may be the mistress of the deceased. She looked at her man’s feet and planned to come to Pima. Dai Xiao was rejected because of the unreasonable name, but she was still infatuated with it all the way.

Song city in Cadillac team central position after the traffic jam, she raised the window at the moment also aware of the strange behind.

The cars are parked side by side.

The line of sight is blocked. Song Qingcheng asks what’s going on behind the driver.

The driver glanced at the mirror and told him that there should be a rear-end collision. A female driver was arguing with two men.

The whole song dynasty didn’t look back with curiosity.

……

It was Song Guan who didn’t think of the result when the car was stopped.

Looking at the number of funeral vehicles in front of her, she didn’t know which car of her daughter was speaking in Muheng language, and the scene where the girl led joie out of the mourning hall ignored the second daughter-in-law, Yujia, who had a slight abdomen … Even if she felt ridiculous, she still invested in those rice cars.

I was repeatedly blocked before I wanted it.

Song Guan is not a mild-tempered generation, but it is difficult to be angry because Mu Xinan now sees two men blocking himself. What do you want to do in broad daylight!

This is General Manager Yu’s charge. Please forgive me. A young man spoke.

Song Guan froze for a few seconds and then asked, Which manager is Yu?

When I asked, I realized that I had made a fool.

Mu’s family became in-laws with Yu’s family. Her aunt Mu Qingyu knows more or less about Yu’s family. Hengyuan is one of the best groups in the country. Now she can afford this’ Yu Zong’ except her deceased niece and her ex-husband.

….. and the man who married her daughter.

Why did the other party send someone to stop her?

Or are these people not just stopping her, but the funeral security guards?

Song Guan has been married to Mu family for more than ten years and has lived abroad for many years. I know that these rich families will hold funerals and cooperate with the security company to ensure the smooth progress of the funeral. But look carefully at the two men in front of me. It’s not like the security company has unified bodyguards.

She tried to move forward, but the man stretched out his hand to stop please don’t embarrass us

Song Wan asked, What am I asking you?

She said that her tone was relaxed and she tried not to be impetuous. Is it impossible for me as a mother to see her in the funeral procession in front of my daughter?

The two men didn’t connect but didn’t move a step.

Song Guan ordered get out of the way

Manager Yu told me that the present wife is too weak to be close to important people.

“……”

Song Guan listened to the young man’s brief trance, but this fact made it difficult for her to accept the cold opening. Then let you guys come and see me. I want to ask him if he wants to keep his mother from seeing his daughter. Is he going to hide his beauty in the golden house or does it make sense?

Xiao Fan was shocked and difficult to consider the identity of the other party. After all, he took out his mobile phone and called Yu Tingchuan.

He put him through and gave a brief account of the situation.

The lady claimed to be his wife’s mother. In the next few months, Xiao Fan was occasionally told by General Manager Yu to follow his wife. From General Manager Yu’s words, he could detect his feelings for his wife. This morning, they also called him from Yunxi Road to the cemetery before General Manager Yu told them to guard the license plate of the car outside the funeral home. White Porsche should not let the driver get close to his wife.

At that time, Fan Xin was puzzled, but he didn’t ask what it was to do a good job in the boss’s account.

Those words of Mu Heng’s language seem to be still in my ears. Song Guan’s slow steps stop until the sun bottoms, and there is sweat sliding over her cheeks, but it seems that she has not noticed it.
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