Especially the little Eggy's little eyes that looked at Xin Furong's grievances made people like Mo Ziqi look at her, and her heart tightened.

Not to mention Qin Feng who was interested in Xin Furong by his side.

"Who are you?" Mo Ziqi and Qin Feng came in, Yuan Feng's father noticed and came up to ask.

"Hello, we are Furong's friends, come and have a look." Qin Feng was very sad, but he still had to hold back his emotions to do things.

He staggered away from Yuanfeng's father, walked to Yuanfeng's side, and forcibly hugged the struggling and crying Eggy in his arms.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Feng raised his head, staring at him with scarlet eyes.

"Mr. Yuan, you have already divorced Furong, she has nothing to do with you, and we will handle her funeral!"

"Why!"

"Because I'm her brother-in-law." Mo Ziqi, who hadn't spoken yet, said coldly. After saying this, he glanced at Qin Feng. Qin Feng nodded, took out his mobile phone and made a call, asking someone to come over and transfer Xin Furong's remains.

When a person dies, he is not even qualified to do the funeral.

Yuanfeng's emotions were completely out of control.

Abandoning all the elegance and gentleness, he rushed towards Qin Feng, but Qin Feng is a Lianjiazi, so it is more than enough to deal with him, even now he is still holding Xiaodandan.

Yuan Feng was kicked against the wall by him, and he couldn't get up for a long time. His parents ran up in panic, protecting him from left to right.

Qin Feng didn't mean to hurt him, he glanced at him and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Then, holding Xiaodandan, someone pushed Xin Furong's body, and left with Mo Ziqi.

Da da da……

The footsteps went further and further away.

"Who are these people...Yuanfeng, you and Furong..." Yuanfeng's mother was confused by the scene in front of her, and asked him what was going on with tears.

But before she finished her question, Yuan Feng, who was kicked by Qin Feng just now and couldn't get up for a long time, suddenly stood up, and resisted pulling away their hands that were supporting him.

That expression of resistance seemed to dislike their touch to the bone.

And the evil spirit and gloom in his eyebrows made them all unable to bear the goosebumps.

"Yuanfeng..." the old man shouted.

Yuan Feng didn't stay in the morgue, nor did he say a word to them, he just got up and left.

As if the person who lost control of his emotions and cried was not him just now.

Seeing their son's back disappearing at the door of the mortuary from a distance, the couple felt a biting chill, and hurriedly chased them out, but when they got to the door, where could they see Yuan Feng's figure?

In such a long corridor, he walked so silently?

The couple looked at each other, seeing horror in each other's eyes.

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Xin Furong's mourning hall is located in the largest funeral home in C City.

It was handled by Mo Ziqi.

After arranging Xin Furong's funeral, he returned to the manor and told Xin Miaomiao about Xin Furong's death in a car accident.

When Xin Miaomiao heard the news, she almost fainted and swayed on the spot several times. When she almost fell to the ground, she was hugged by Lu Si behind her.

"How did this happen? Sister, why..." Xin Miaomiao leaned against Lu Si's arms, her voice was so choked up that she couldn't speak.

"Where is she now? Where is she?" She yelled at Mo Ziqi, "Take me there immediately."

Mo Ziqi looked at her distressedly, but shook his head and refused: "Miao Miao, you can't go out now."

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