Jian Shu's body was claimed by the Jian family. Under the pressure of public opinion, the funeral was held. Jian Zhaolong acted like a fatherly posture in front of the camera. His heartbroken look, his nose and tears were captured by the media.

Although Jian Shu’s funeral was held very much, there was nothing else that came to pay his respects except the media.

The Zuo Su family has already openly challenged the Jian family. This is no longer a matter of waiting and seeing. The Jian family has had a series of accidents one after another, and with Jian Shu’s reputation, the Zuo family is a leading enterprise. This time, the Jian family has tended to be defeated. People are heading to a high place. The old foxes in the business world naturally know who to hold.

The mourning hall is deserted and will be sent to the funeral today. In just a few days, it is a torment for Jian Zhaolong. How could he want to show up at this time? In addition, in this situation, he only thought that it would end sooner or better soon.

Jian Mo stood in the lobby, with no sadness on his expressionless face, but the coldness was even more serious than before.

A black Bentley parked at the door, looking very eye-catching. This was the first wave of guests from the Jian family to come to pay their respects.

Su Yixia got out of the car first, then opened the other side of the car door, and put a slender hand into his palm.

The cold eyes swept across the man directly, and the man curled his lips and walked towards the gate. The visitor was a guest, not to mention that this was a funeral, and the deceased was the most important.

The reporters who had been squatting outside all had their eyes widened, but did not dare to rush forward. They raised their cameras and took pictures of the incredible scenes at the moment.

Qianxi took Su Yixia's arm directly. The two of them were not wearing simple clothes, and they didn't look like they were coming to pay their respects. Instead, they were coming to show their power.

"Mr. Jian is sad."

The woman smiled at him slightly, and the beige-colored little fragrance suit made her look even more rosy. Su Yixia was wearing a camel-colored cashmere coat and the two were wearing very well-matched.

"We'll send Miss Jian a ride."

Su Yixia said, expressing her intention directly. Jian Mo had no reason to stop the two of them outside the door, so he had to take them to the mourning hall.

The woman in the photo was born with a shy moon, but even so, it could not cover up her love for the snake and scorpion.

The servants sent them a white chrysanthemum, Qian Xi twisted it in her hand, looked at it for a long time, and murmured, "Is this white chrysanthemum not good for Miss Jian?"

Jian Mo stared at Qian Xi, "I wonder what kind of flower Zuo Dong thinks is worthy of my sister?"

The woman curled her lips, then turned into a smile, "Mr. Jian, since we are here, we will naturally not come empty-handed."

Is this here to find fault again?

At the funeral? Are you not afraid of appearing too deliberate?

He could no longer guess what Qian Xi was going to do with this strong sense of oppression.

While he was still speculating, a bunch of people carrying flower baskets appeared at the gate, and rushed in one after another.

"How is it? Is Mr. Jian still satisfied? Are he very compatible with Miss Jian?"

Looking at the bouquets of flowers that were moved in, the mourning hall was filled in in a blink of an eye.

Aconite flower!

"Zuo Qianxi, do you have to be so aggressive?"

A low voice mixed with hatred was squeezed out from his hoarse throat.

"I don't understand what Mr. Jian said means. Isn't this flower look good? I'm so happy, so Mr. Jian doesn't want to accept it?"

The woman pretended to be innocent, and her eyes were swirling sharply. The contempt seemed to be expressing that she was trying to disrupt the peace of the Jian family.

The flower language of aconite is vicious, and no one is a fool with such obvious intention.

Most people who receive this kind of flower blessing are different, like snakes and scorpions, playing with other people's feelings, which is simply narrating Jian Shu's life.

Jian Zhaolong was in the hall, gritting his teeth in hatred, but he was unable to speak at this moment, so he had to stroke his chest and breathe heavily. The servant took the opportunity to take him out of the mourning hall.

"If Dong Zuo and Mr. Su are sincerely coming to see my sister off for a ride, I am very grateful, but if you deliberately cause trouble, please leave."

Jian Mo no longer swallowed his anger and made a fuss at the funeral. If he didn't speak out, the Jian family would really be disgraced.

"Come on, clear out all these flowers for me!"

"Mr. Jian, no one attended Miss Jian's funeral. We are kind enough to come here. Is this the way to treat guests in the Jian family?" Su Yixia spoke for you. He and Qian Xi were obviously sharp-talking, but they both had two extremely friendly faces.

"Why do you think Su Yixia's purpose is well known to you?"

The man's eyes completely darkened, and the war seemed to be about to break out.

"What a pity to lose such a beautiful flower. Is there nothing wrong with aconite?"

A charming voice sounded behind the three of them. Qianxi and Su Yixia turned around alertly, and the woman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The gorgeous aconite that was being played with by the woman in black. You must know that aconite is highly poisonous, but she didn't care at all.

The woman looked up, and her strange eyes looked too strange. The murderous intent that instantly spread out made her spine cool.

Even if that face is strange, those eyes can make people know who its owner is!

How could Hu Die appear here so openly?

She was jailbroken and stood in front of them without fear during the day...

And it is in the Jian family’s mourning hall!

This information is too huge, w and the Jian family...

With Hu Die's appearance, the situation changed subtly. She still walked towards them with a charming flower in her hand, and naturally stood beside Jian Mo and held the man's arm.

"Long time no see, Zreo."

She greeted her generously, even with a human skin mask, she never thought about hiding her meaning. She was arrogant in her bones and could not tolerate any slight elimination.

"It looks good, but has it really recovered?" The woman pursed her lips and smiled, as cold as snowflakes in the deep winter.

Listening to her saying this, Qianxi's heart skipped a beat. Under the bent conditioning, Yixia's body had recovered as usual, but what Hu Die said made her unable to help but be afraid. Is there any sequelae?

The arm around his shoulders deepened its strength, as if implying that Qianxi should not be bewitched by Hu Die.

Su Yixia is Qian Xi's weakness, and this woman just happened to grasp this.

Xuanyin is a poison that has no antidote on the market, and it is understandable that Qianxi will feel panic.

He took a breath and his eyes wandered on the men and women opposite him. His intimate posture made them cooperate silently.

"Thank you for your concern. I recovered well. It seems that Xuanyin is not as magical as the legendary one."

Su Yixia replied coldly, such indifference made the woman feel very bad. Her eyes flashed with a ray of light, and she would never end up provoking her.

When the two eyes met, the lightning between women seemed to be more violent than between men.

"Is it my own face shameful? Is it necessary to have a fake face?"

They can't do anything to Hu Die, and Hu Die can't do anything to them either.

The people from W did not all enter City A, so they could not act rashly. Hu Die's appearance today must be to prevent Jian Mo from being embarrassed.

"Ha, so what if it's fake, so what if it's real? Zreo, have you never thought about Angel? If it weren't for you, she would be so half-dead now?"

It was like the charm of a snake and a scorpion, and her light words were like the core spit out by a poisonous tongue.

When it comes to An Qi, the origin of guilt is not just Su Yixia. Qian Xi knows the situation of An Qi best. Mist has told her that Hu Die is half-dead, which is true. If she hadn't had her good physical fitness and strong will to survive, she would probably not be able to withstand the fatal damage.
Chapter completed!