Zhong Meihui joined everyone in applying incense to Han Xin. When passing by Liao Yuzhen and Han Chu, she quickly helped them up.

"We are all classmates, so there is no need to be formal. If you still need something here, I will buy it for you. We can't let others look down on us."

Zhong Meihui said some personal words to Liao Yuzhen. In this life, she used Liao Yuzhen's black widow physique to get rid of Han Xin. Although she avenged herself, it also made Liao Yuzhen a new widow. She was not satisfied with this matter. Liao Yuzhen owed something, so now she wanted to make up for it as much as possible so that she could save face in front of everyone.

"You are still thinking about me. It's not easy for us orphans and widowed mothers." Liao Yuzhen burst into tears after seeing a group of classmates. She said that Han Xin's mother is now slandering her everywhere, saying that she is the murderer of Han Xin. Even Han Xin's younger brother came to the house several times to make trouble and wanted to kick the mother and son out.

"The police have cleared me, and even Han Xin has proven that the poisoning had nothing to do with me, but that old woman still refuses to let me go and bullies me, a widow. I really can't live anymore."

Liao Yuzhen cried sincerely. Although Han Xin was reimbursed by medical insurance during the period of hospitalization, the expenses were still not small. She used her property before marriage to advance the money. If she wanted Han Xin to die, As long as he doesn't save him, there's no need to bankrupt him and let him live in the ICU for so many days.

But these things couldn't stop the outsiders from talking. Han Xin's mother tried to ruin her reputation everywhere, and even prevented the Han family from coming to the mourning hall to express their condolences. For most of the day, except for their classmates, no one was in the mourning hall. None have been here.

"They have gone too far. Han Xin is the biological son of the Han family. If no one from the Han family comes to the funeral, who's face they are slapping? Can't they figure it out!"

Squad leader Yang Li felt that the Han family had gone too far. Now that Han Xin's body was still cold, they dared to do such a thing. If word spread, others would only regard the Han family as a joke.

Several female classmates couldn't bear it after seeing the scene in front of them, and they cried together with Liao Yuzhen.

Zhong Meihui cried sadly and tried to squeeze out a few tears, but failed in the end and could only find a reason to leave the mourning hall temporarily.

"Yuzhen, let me help you organize it. This mourning hall can't be so quiet and quiet." Zhong Meihui went to the paper-making place of the funeral parlor and bought a sedan, a paper horse, a golden boy and a beautiful girl, a house, a gold and silver bridge, etc. The pile of things is enough to fill the White Crane Hall.

"These things are all samples and have been kept here for a long time. How about you wait another day and we will send them to you early tomorrow morning after they are ready."

The person at the paper binding area pointed to the places where the paper figures and horses were connected. Because they had been left for a long time, many places had been damaged. They were just stuck together with glue and barely maintained their original shape. These things can only be regarded as defective products, not at all. Not for sale.

"It doesn't matter, I need it urgently. You just need to clean these things a little bit, otherwise the hall will be empty and it won't look right."

Zhong Meihui didn't want to use good things for Han Xin at all. If it weren't for Liao Yuzhen's face, she wouldn't burn anything for him.

"You are talking about the family in Baihe Hall. When they first came here, I told them to buy some paper bundles and put them in the hall, but the woman refused to listen. She said that the family had no money and could not give it to the man. Good stuff, now if you feel it doesn’t look good, you’re here to buy something again.”

The people at the paper-making place were deeply impressed by Liao Yuzhen. She had seen so many funerals, but this was the first time she had seen someone do it so simply, without even a decent wreath.

"She suddenly lost her husband and had such a young child. I'm afraid she was so panicked that she didn't know what she was going to do. We are all her classmates, so these things are considered gifts from us."

Zhong Meihui felt that Liao Yuzhen was really desperate and would carry out the matter of saving money to the end. Maybe she was betting on whether the Han family would care about Han Xin in the end, but based on Zhong Meihui's understanding of the Han family, they would not Spend a penny more on a dead person.

If she had not been reborn, she would have been treated even worse than Han Xin is now. Neither the Han family nor her natal family would hold a funeral for her and her child. She and her child were lucky to have their ashes thrown into the river. It's possible that Han Xin didn't even bother to go to the river. It's possible that he just threw it in the trash can or flushed it into the sewer.

When she thought of this, Zhong Meihui quietly wrote someone else's name on the back of the papers. The name came from the obituary she saw in the newspaper not long ago. He was a strong man. Even if he got there, Han Xin couldn't defeat him, and it was impossible to get even a single bit of these things away.

The colorful paper bundles brought by Zhong Meihui instantly gave the originally dim Baihe Hall a bright and colorful look. The other students also spontaneously bought more wreaths and paper money, finally adding color to the originally empty Baihe Hall. It looks a bit like a mourning hall.

Everyone stayed with Liao Yuzhen in the mourning hall for a long time, and didn't rush back until the sun was about to set.

Datou was still sitting in the same car with Zhong Meihui, but his state was completely different from when he just went there. He kept lamenting Liao Yuzhen's desolation and pity, feeling that he had never seen such a miserable scene in his life.

"Didn't you get dumped, Datou? Otherwise, you should marry Liao Yuzhen." Yang Li, who was next to her, felt the depressing atmosphere in the car and made a joke with Datou.

Unexpectedly, the face of the big man next to him turned green. He waved his hands desperately and had the urge to jump out of the car.

"Squad leader, don't make jokes like this randomly, it will kill people." Big Tou's face was serious, but the socket next to him laughed out loud. He kept patting Big Tou's back to make him accept his fate.

"Da Tou, do you dislike Liao Yuzhen? Although she is a widow, she has no children. She is good-looking and makes a lot of money. Even if you don't want to, there is no need to be scared like this."

Yang Li felt a little strange after seeing Datou's reaction. Although Liao Yuzhen became a widow, compared with ordinary girls in the county, her conditions were good, at least more than enough for Datou.

"Squad leader, it's not that I dislike Liao Yuzhen, but I'm afraid of Liao Yuzhen's nickname." The socket burst out laughing after seeing Yang Li's confused look.

He felt that Yang Li was still the same as before, only focusing on business and not interested in the gossip among her classmates and friends. She could even be called an insulator.

"Nickname, what nickname?" When Yang Li saw the appearance of the socket and Big Head, she knew there was something going on, but both of them laughed and said nothing, and no one wanted to talk.

Yang Li could only ask Zhong Meihui, but this kind of thing should never be said on such an occasion. Zhong Meihui had no choice but to act stupid and not know anything about it.

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