After the divorce, the wife and cubs amazed the world

In the low-key and luxurious champagne-colored business car, Ye Qingqing's scarred face was hidden in the darkness. The moonlight shone in through the car window, reflecting a cold light from the bottom of her eyes.

Ji Mingche, who was also hiding in the darkness, slowly raised his thin lips, and was smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, which was creepy.

"From today onwards, Ye Qingqing is dead, you have nothing to do with Jian Shihai, Xu Jiaorong or even the entire Jian family, do you understand?"

Ye Qingqing caressed her bumpy face: "Even if you help me avoid Jiang Shihua's pursuit, what can I do with my current state? I will be recognized immediately when I go out, and I can only live in the dark without seeing the light of day." .”

Ji Mingche said confidently: "Don't worry, I will change your face and give you a new identity."

Ye Qingqing hurriedly asked, "What identity?"

Ji Mingche said mysteriously: "A status that is supreme and a hundred times more noble than now."

Ye Qingqing was full of doubts: "What exactly do you want to do? What are your plans?"

The smile on the corner of Ji Mingche's mouth deepened, and without answering her, he started the Bentley and drove forward slowly.

after an hour.

In a remote place, Ye Qingqing changed to another car and left Jiangcheng.

……

The next morning.

Jian Si sent Jian Sichen and Jian Yue to the kindergarten and went straight to the hospital.

Lu Yanbai and Lu Youting have already arrived.

Lu Yanbai slept late last night, and now he is not in good spirits, and his upper and lower eyelids are constantly fighting.

Jane Si gave him a routine checkup, made sure everything was normal, let him have a good rest, and left.

After finishing the work at hand, Jian Si found Lu Youting in the ward, pulled him to the corridor outside, and expressed his thoughts: "I want to go to Jane's house, can you go with me?"

Lu Youting frowned and said, "Ye Qingqing just died. If you go to Jian's house now, Jian Shihai will definitely blame you for her death. I don't think you should act emotionally."

Jian Si hesitated again and again, but still expressed her thoughts to Lu Youting.

"I don't know, but I always feel that this fire is burning strangely! There is no electricity or thunder, how did the fire start? 180 people, how could none of them escape, are they all sleeping so dead? I don't know. Go and have a look, I'm not at ease."

After Lu Youting saved her again and again, she gradually opened up to him.

If you can't be a husband and wife, maybe you can be a bosom friend.

After listening to her words, Lu Youting thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"Okay! I'll accompany you!"

After making arrangements for Lu Yanbai, Lu Youting drove Jian Si to Jian's house.

As soon as he walked to the intersection, a hundred meters away from Jian's house, he could hear sad music faintly.

Ever since Ye Qingqing offended the Lu family and the Jiang family, there were not many people who came to pay their respects, and even many relatives dared not come. Only a few direct relatives came to pay their respects one after another.

The funeral seemed particularly deserted.

Ye Qingqing's portrait was placed in the middle of the hall on the first floor.

Her younger brother Ye Weihao knelt in front of the funeral hall, crying and burning paper money.

When Jian Si and Lu Youting stepped into the funeral hall, Ye Qingqing's aunt Xu Jiaojiao had just finished offering incense and offering sacrifices, and was comforting Xu Jiaorong who was out of breath from crying.

"Sister, don't be sad! Qingqing has been sensible since she was a child. We are all very sad when something like this happens to her. But, you can't keep crying like this, your body won't be able to bear it."

Xu Jiaorong couldn't listen at all, she lay down in front of Ye Qingqing's portrait and cried hoarsely.

Jian Shihai sat on the side haggardly, as if he aged 20 years overnight, his whole body was enveloped by an unprecedented despair.

Jian Si calmly swept through the hall.

After seeing the coffin behind the portrait, his eyes lit up slightly, and he met Lu Youting's eyes.

Lu Youting nodded, indicating that he had received her message.

Xu Jiaojiao, who was comforting Xu Jiaorong, caught a glimpse of Jian Si and Lu Youting standing at the door out of the corner of her eye, her face darkened suddenly, and she said in a strange way: "Why do you still have the face to come here? If it wasn't for you, would Qingqing die? You killed her, you shameless little vixen."

Jian Si turned a deaf ear, as if she hadn't heard, she came to the mourning hall and offered incense to Ye Qingqing.

Lu Youting followed her closely and offered incense to Ye Qingqing with her.

Ye Weihao raised his head, walked through the billowing smoke, looked at Jian Si sadly and disappointedly, tears flowed more fiercely——

Xu Jiaorong was so angry that her face was distorted, and when they were inserting incense, she pulled Jian Si away: "Qingqing is already dead, do you still think her death is not miserable enough, so you brought Lu Youting to stimulate her? You clearly know that she likes Lu Youting, but if you want to deliberately show off your affection with Lu Youting, showing off in front of a dead person, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Jian Si was staggered by her, and seeing that she was about to fall, Lu Youting quickly supported her waist with his hands, exerted a little force, and stabilized her body.

The intimate interaction between them made Xu Jiaorong's eyes turn red even more.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, drive them out for me. The Jane family doesn't welcome them."

Jian Si ignored her, inserted the incense into the censer, walked around the portrait, and found the coffin.The coffin was not sealed, and Ye Qingqing's body was covered with a white cloth.

Jian Si stretched out her hand, trying to uncover the white cloth.

Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, she must see it with her own eyes, otherwise she will not feel at ease.

As a result, before his hand could touch the white cloth, someone grabbed his wrist.

With tears on his face, Ye Weihao said angrily: "What do you want to do if you kill my sister in the future? Do you have to let her die in peace?"

Jian Si put a soft tone: "Xiaowei, I just want to see your sister for the last time."

For so many years, although she and Ye Qingqing were in the same situation, she had always had a good relationship with Ye Weihao.

She was framed by Ye Qingqing several times, and was almost beaten to death by Jian Shihai, but it was Ye Weihao who pleaded for her.

Therefore, her attitude towards Ye Weihao and Ye Qingqing is completely different.

Ye Weihao glared at Jian Si angrily, and made no secret of his hatred for her: "You are not qualified to see my sister. If it weren't for you, my sister would not be ruined, her face would not be disfigured, and she would not die. I hate You, will never forgive you."

His words full of hatred, each word, hurt Jian Si's heart severely.

The tip of Jian Si's nose was acidic, and tears covered her eyes: "Do you really hate me?"

Ye Weihao gritted his teeth: "Yes, I hate you, I hate you to death! If I knew this, I should have let my father beat you to death. If I didn't save you, my sister wouldn't die either."

Jian Si's body froze, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and a sense of astringency came out of her eye sockets.

Ye Weihao wanted to pull Jian Si out.

Jian Si sniffed hard, pretending to follow him, when he let down his guard, he turned around suddenly, and lifted the white cloth covering Ye Qingqing's body with the other hand.

The air froze instantly.

A scorched corpse that was burned beyond recognition, with a black body and a strange posture, whose appearance could not be seen clearly came into view——