I'm being targeted by the villains

The death of a generation of talents is not only regretted by people, but also by the sky. The weather has been sunny for several days, but it suddenly rained on the day of the funeral.

The sky is unpredictable, and the dark clouds accumulate, making people wonder whether the rain will grow bigger or smaller, but no matter whether it gets bigger or smaller, it will never be seen.

Wen Qing still has empathy. Although she is in prison now, she is sitting in the car watching the weather outside and the funeral scene getting closer and closer, and suddenly a wave of sadness arises in her heart.

"Master, the npc in this game is dead, you don't have to feel so uncomfortable."

"Maybe he is an NPC in your mind, but I have been in contact with him for a while, and of course I will be unhappy when he dies suddenly."

"Then master, do you know? The setting of this game is like this, maybe death or not is just a code for God's controller, why should you be so sad?" The system has no emotion at all. His ethics and morals are also incomprehensible.

Wen Qing rolled her eyes, and naturally she didn't pay any attention to it. As the car got closer and closer to the funeral scene, she suddenly became more and more entangled in her heart. She suddenly felt a wave of warmth in her hands, and when she looked up, she saw that she was sitting Gu Changqing next to him.

He was closing his eyes and resting his mind, as if he didn't pay attention to her at all, but the outstretched and slender hand held his hand tightly.

"Don't worry, President Gu, I'm fine." Wen Qing said, but she didn't even believe it.

Gu Changqing didn't answer, just nodded his head slightly, but instead of loosening his hand, he clenched it more and more tightly.

The car is getting closer and closer, and you can see big and small brand-name cars before they pass by. This funeral is held in the open air, surrounded by huge white and yellow chrysanthemums, and in the middle are various gifts. All kinds of mourning flower baskets, all the visitors were dressed in black, with a small white flower pinned in the middle, everyone looked depressed, and the most eye-catching one was Bai Xue in the funeral center.

She didn't know how long she had been crying. At this time, she had no strength to stand up, and she just lay on top of the tombstone. Surprisingly, she was only wearing black suit pants and a black jacket today. Yuan Ye was holding a black umbrella beside her. It seems that this is really a pair of affectionate couples.

It's just that Xu Zihui standing next to her is so eye-catching and ridiculous.

The car stopped suddenly, and Wen Qing didn't think too much. Gu Changqing had already held up an umbrella and stood on top of her head. The woman held his arm, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous: "You said this is It's a tragedy in the world, the murderer who may have killed her father is standing beside her, but she doesn't know it yet."

The person she was talking about was Bai Xue.

"These things have nothing to do with us, don't think so much." Gu Changqing said in a cold voice, but it was comforting.

And when the two of them appeared at the funeral, they were naturally eye-catching.

"Ah, why are the two of them here? I heard that Wen Qing was the murderer of Bai Lao."

"Oh, don't talk about it, Bai Lao has been kind to others all his life, he never thought that he would end up like this when he dies."

Everyone was talking about it, just like a huge wave, Wen Qing couldn't stop it, so she just let him go, but Bai Xue was crying so sad, suddenly heard a burst of uproar in the crowd, turned her head and saw Wen Qing.

She almost ignored everything, and threw herself on her body: "Wen Qing, you still have the face. You pay for my father's life."

Wen Qing was originally wearing a black skirt, but when she pushed the skirt, a butterfly rolled out and then fell down.

The woman stood there without any resistance, she just patted her on the shoulder: "Bai Xue, no matter how many times I explain it to you, you won't believe it, but please feel sorry for me now."

"That's right, Bai Xue, no matter what happens today, we should finish Uncle Bai's funeral first." Yuan Ye held an umbrella above her head, and said like a dog.

Compared with Bai Xue's haggard look, Yuan Ye's wearable long hair is very energetic, and even today's hair is combed meticulously.Those who knew thought they were attending a funeral, those who didn't know thought he was attending a happy event.

Wen Qing saw that he felt disgust from the bottom of her heart, she shook off Bai Xue's hand and wanted to go forward, but a woman suddenly appeared and blocked her way: "Long time no see."

Xu Zihui still had the same glance, with her soft long hair draped around her waist, with a pitiful expression, as if others owed her 800 million, but the moment she saw Wen Qing, a scorpion-like smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: " Wen Qing, you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw Gu Changqing standing behind Wen Qing, and her face suddenly changed extremely quickly. She hurried to Gu Changqing's side and took his arm: "Brother Gu, why are you here? Tian was eating with Uncle Bai, and he is dead now. I really didn't expect that I would be really uncomfortable."

It's really a white lotus that doesn't miss any chance to sell miserably.

But Gu Changqing just glanced at her, slowly took her hand away and walked to Wen Qing's side: "This has nothing to do with me."

"No, brother Gu, you..." Xu Zihui couldn't believe that her brother Gu's mood changed so quickly, she curled her lips with a hint of unwillingness. "Brother Gu, you've been acting abnormal recently. Didn't you say that I'm the best little sister? Why are you ignoring me now?"

"Xu Zihui, you are with Yuan Ye now, it's not good to do such a thing again." Gu Changqing can always say such stinging words lightly, and this is undoubtedly a pain point of Xu Zihui.

He held his hands and turned his head gently, looking at Bai Xue and Yuan Ye with an extremely affectionate look.

And what is she?It's just a joke.

Yuan Ye finally stabilized Bai Xue's mood. Before the start, Yuan Ye began to speak on stage: "Everyone welcome. Since I thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend the funeral, I don't need to talk about Bai Lao's life anymore. It is obvious to all, and we are also very sad that he died for no reason."

Look at these words, it looks like she was murdered by an adulterer, and isn't this bitch Wen Qing?
Sure enough, after he finished speaking, all eyes naturally fell on Wen Qing. These days, Wen Qing's face became thicker after being used to being treated like an animal, and even a smile appeared on her mouth.

Yuan Ye touched the corner of his mouth, not wanting to let things go out of his control: "Today is the funeral, and I also want to announce something."

"Brother Yuan, today is my father's funeral, can we announce something at another time?" Bai Xue loved her father deeply, and she didn't want anyone to overwhelm her.

But Yuan Ye didn't expect Yuan Ye to rub her face: "Silly girl, have you forgotten? Now you have entrusted me with your life. Of course, what I do is for your sake, so don't worry."

The story between Mr. Dong Guo and the wolf happened in real life. Yuan Ye said, "I think it's not good for me to announce this matter. Ms. Wen Qingwen should announce it."

After she finished speaking, she took the lead and began to applaud, and the sparse applause fell into Wen Qing's ears. The woman was ready to look down at herself, and then she raised her head and walked to the stage in her exquisite high-heeled shoes. Attitude, but still at a funeral, sometimes life is really ridiculous, isn't it?