I moved forward slightly, but my clumsy body always accidentally bumped into people around me.
Fortunately, no one paid much attention to me.
I just bent down and knelt down to apologize.
Standing closer to the front, I finally got a clear look at Huo Hanyu.
My heart beat inexplicably fast, and some excitement overflowed from my heart because I was close to him.
I subconsciously held my stomach with both hands and told myself to calm down.
Take a deep breath and step back a little.
Huo Hanyu's mother is very beautiful, surrounded by the fragrance of books, but she is incompatible with this qualification.
Suddenly I heard the voice of the host introducing Wu Li and Chen Jiahao.
I instinctively looked back.
Wu Li and Chen Jiahao were also dressed in grand clothes.
They were offering incense and paying homage with great respect.
Chen Jiahao's impression has changed, not his appearance.
But his eyes changed.
Wu Li still has that look that I hate.
Someone passed away, but her smile is still the same as before.
Maybe she already thought that this man was dead.
She and Huo Tiancheng seemed to have a good relationship.
If possible, I still want to avenge the original revenge.
I looked at her carefully, watching the unknown and mysterious look she gave Huo Tiancheng when she turned around and took her seat.
I looked at Huo Tiancheng again and saw that he seemed to be whispering something into Huo Hanyu's mother's ear, then turned around and walked behind the black curtain.
I flattened my mouth and looked back at Wu Li.
She actually got up and walked in the direction of the black curtain.
I became more and more nervous and told myself that I should follow, but it would be easy to be exposed.
At this moment, I saw Huo Hanyu wink at the third brother who was not far behind him.
The third brother turned his head and pretended to be smoking and entered behind the black curtain.
I couldn't help but purse my lips and smile.
It seemed that some people were worried about me unnecessarily.
Huo Hanyu was no longer who he seemed on the surface.
Without my ties, he can play with them as much as he wants, but now it's more dangerous, and now Huo Tianlong is dead again After a while, Wu Li came back and sat next to Chen Jiahao.
Huo Tiancheng came back and stood next to Huo Hanyu's mother after a while.
What I didn't expect was that I also saw Hong Jintao in the seat.
He was sitting slightly behind and was inconspicuous.
Others seemed unfamiliar.
More and more people seemed to have arrived.
Huo Tiancheng had been looking at his watch, probably planning the funeral time.
The cars outside stretched into the distance like a long queue, filling the whole street with water.
Feng Xueyan arrived belatedly accompanied by a slightly older and imposing middle-aged man.
Unlike others, Huo Tiancheng quickly stepped down to greet him.
Huo Hanyu was still standing there, as if his legs were sore.
He impatiently walked to the coffin to lean on and take a rest.
He smoked a cigarette regardless of the occasion.
Huo Hanyu's mother stepped forward and seemed to persuade him a little before pulling him over to greet Feng Xueyan and the man, "Hello, uncle."
Feng Xueyan's father also disliked Huo Hanyu extremely.
He glanced at him and was directly invited to his seat by Huo Tiancheng.
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Feng Xueyan looked like a quasi-daughter-in-law and greeted Huo Hanyu's mother sweetly, comforting the widow politely and sympathetically.
Huo Hanyu said nothing, and was finally forced by his mother's eyes.
He had to respond, "Miss Feng, what kind of occasion is this?
Please pay attention to your identity.
I will not marry you."
Feng Xueyan was said so in public.
Her face turned red instantly, she stomped her feet angrily and turned around to hold her father's arm, "Dad" "This prodigal son is the one who pissed your dad off so much.
Why don't you pay him back?"
Huo Tiancheng saw that Feng Xueyan's father looked ugly.
He stood up angrily, looked back and slapped Huo Hanyu's neck hard.
Huo Hanyu tightened his nose and pinched his eyes.
The blow hurt him very much, "I know, I know."
He responded casually and returned to the coffin, patting the coffin grandly and crying, "Dad, how did you leave?
So early” Looking at Huo Hanyu's appearance, I don't know why, but suddenly an incredible thought came to my mind.
Is Huo Tianlong really dead?
Is Huo Hanyu just acting?
There were so many confusing reasons for Huo Tianlong's death that had been circulated before.
I just had this question, but the idea was too unbelievable and I didn't dare to think about it.
If Huo Tianlong is really dead, then Huo Hanyu can definitely confirm that someone killed his father.
Huo Hanyu didn't want to show too much grief and let the person who really killed his father lose guard.
He is very good at acting, and it is not impossible that he can hold back the pain of the death of a loved one.
It seems possible.
Their circle is too chaotic.
It's really not something that a little girl like me can analyze just by seeing this.
"Mr.
Feng, today is the day of my eldest brother's funeral.
Think of it as a way to save my dead brother's face, and don't care about his child."
Huo Tiancheng quickly pushed Feng Xueyan and his father to sit down again.
Feng Xueyan lowered her head, shedding tears in anger.
She stared at Huo Hanyu in displeasure, wanting to strangle him to death.
Huo Hanyu looked back and gave her a contemptuous roll of his eyes, shrugging his shoulders indifferently, as if he would just say it again and wait and see, and then give it a try.
If this is Huo Hanyu, he seems to be a good match for Feng Xueyan.
I felt a little unhappy, but it seemed to be nothing.
Huo Tiancheng returned to the coffin and glared at Huo Hanyu sideways.
Huo Hanyu quickly stood up obediently.
Soon it was noon, and the sun was shining brightly.
I was wearing black clothes again, and the atmosphere was tense.
My forehead was sweating non-stop.
I had been standing for too long, and my legs were already swollen due to pregnancy.
I couldn't hold on anymore, so I instinctively squatted down slightly with difficulty, but suddenly there was a chair under my butt, and a familiar man's voice sounded in my ears, "Miss, sit down for a while."
Um I sat down on the chair in a daze.
I instinctively heard the sound and moved away, but the man turned around and disappeared into the crowd.
I only saw the back of a man of moderate stature.
Why was this voice so familiar?
I couldn't remember it for a moment, and I didn't have the heart to think about it.
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Maybe it was just someone nearby who noticed that I, a chubby pregnant woman, felt uncomfortable.
Suddenly, police appeared at the gate, led by Feng Xuekun himself, and dozens of people in uniforms and pistols stood behind him.
The scene suddenly became chaotic, and everyone made sighing sounds.
Some of them stepped forward angrily to stop the police from entering, but Feng Xuekun pointed a gun at his head and pushed back.
Feng Xuekun's momentum was very strong.
He opened a path for his own people to enter smoothly, and stood with a gun in his imposing manner.
Huo Tiancheng and several senior figures were very dissatisfied.
But it seems that I can only hold it in for now.
After Feng Xuekun offered incense and bowed respectfully, he stood next to Huo Hanyu arrogantly, "We have received reliable information that someone here is holding contraband firearms.
We will deal with it impartially.
Search for me, one by one."
"Hey, bring those people here and search you one by one to see if they are deliberately looking for trouble."
Huo Hanyu became a little angry.
Feng Xueyan's father sat there motionless, watching the excitement.
Although Huo Tiancheng stepped forward to accompany him with a smile, "It's not a good idea to let your son cause trouble at this time.
The dead person is the most important.
We have something to do and wait until the matter is finished before we talk about it."
"He has an office.
It has nothing to do with me."
Feng Xueyan's father sat up straight, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
Wu Li and Feng Xueyan's father were able to talk.
They were about to get up and say something, but were grabbed by Chen Jiahao.
Chen Jiahao sat there calmly and said, "Sit tight, it's none of your business."
Damn it, I’m afraid the people here today are all big shots, and there are definitely not a few who are carrying guns.
I’m afraid Huo Hanyu Feng Xuekun thought this.
Let's do something on this occasion to dampen their arrogance.
Isn't it that simple to do it one by one?
I was probably too nervous, and I felt like I was suffocating.
My stomach seemed a little uncomfortable, not painful, but my stomach became very heavy and dropped, and some liquid poured down my lower abdomen.
Suddenly I felt my pants.
The crotch is soaked.
I have a vague feeling that something is not good.
It's not because my oxygen water has broken, or I'm seeing redness.
What a mess Yes, when is it bad, but this time.
The due date hasn't come yet, so you rushed out when you saw your father had something to do.
You can't help if you come out.
You little bastard, come out later.
I'm so angry I instinctively crossed my legs and couldn't help but look at Feng Xueyan again.
She seemed to be in a hurry and was muttering something to her father in a low voice.
I endured the discomfort, stood up and moved slowly, passing through the two people, trying to get as close to her as possible.
I only heard her and her father whispering, "Dad, what's going on?"
"Shut up, that kid has a good life, but he is gone.
Of course, he, the most ignorant kid, will be treated first.
He has a good life, and he asked for it."
Feng Xueyan's father remained stern.
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"But, this is my father's funeral."
Feng Xueyan was anxious
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