Chapter 277 She is a nightmare (37 more)

  Seeing that it was getting late, Fu Yixing retracted his hand reluctantly, and slowly leaned over, with thin lips printed on Lu Wanchu's smooth forehead, took a deep look at her, and then turned and left.

  The next day, as soon as the sky lighted up, Lu Wanchu woke up and subconsciously raised his hand and glanced at his right hand.

  Last night, I was in a daze. I always felt that someone was holding her hand and wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn’t open it.

   "I am a nightmare."

   couldn't help but smile, Lu Wanchu lifted the quilt, lowered his head and suddenly looked at the big bed beside him.

  She was obviously lying on the sun lounger on the balcony. When did she return to the room?

   Could it be that he unconsciously went back to his room after being drunk?

  Lu Wanchu only felt that something was wrong, but couldn't figure it out. To blame, he could only blame himself for suddenly drinking so much alcohol.

   Packed everything up, had breakfast with Li Xiuqin, Lu Wanchu accompanied Li Xiuqin to the Lu family.

Lu Feng’s funeral was held in the Lu family’s villa. Lin Sen’s coffin was placed in the front yard of the Lu family. Lin Sen stood alone and many people came forward to comfort him. He seemed to be getting older in an instant. With a smile.

  When Li Xiuqin and Lu Wanchu arrived, Lin Sen was finally willing to raise his foot. He stood in front of them, smiling hard, "Sister-in-law, late, you are here."

   "Well, the sorrows change smoothly."

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

  Lin Sen looked up, feeling uncomfortable and didn't know what to say.

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

  "I'm very happy that you guys can come. We used to be sorry for you. The reason why Afeng has fallen to this point is that she has to blame herself. I don't blame anyone, but I blame myself for being too weak."

  Lin Sen’s eyes were reddish. If he did not let Lu Feng do this, perhaps his son would not go to jail, and Lu Feng would not fall to this point.

  There are very few guests here today. Except for some relatives, there are only a few friends who can play with Lu Feng, and many others who haven't come are people who have offended their family.

  He did not expect that Lu Feng treated the three sister-in-laws this way, and that they could still come, and the guilt deepened in his heart.

   "What will you do in the future?"

  Li Xiuqin whispered.

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

  Lin Huabo’s sentence has not yet come down, but it is certain that someone was killed by him and went to jail.

  Li Xiuqin didn't say anything. Lu Wanchu stood beside her without saying a word. His eyes fell faintly on the mourning hall. Lu Feng's photo seemed to be looking at her, with the usual sharpness.

   Soon, Lu Wanchu looked back and smiled faintly.

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

  She herself is a long time dead, isn’t she!

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

  Just walked out of Li Xiuqin's room, a guest came outside the door, and it was He Zhiyi who came with a gift.

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

  He Zhiyi brought gifts full of the trunk, which are some precious tonics, and some jewellery.

  Learning from Chen Yali Meili that Lu Wanchu still has a mother and sister at home, He Zhiyi and Chen Xin personally selected the gifts, and hope that Lu Wanchu can like it.

  (End of this chapter)