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This time, Fan Yihen repeated word for word, "Si Yin was killed."

"What?" Upon hearing these words, Zhang Ting Zhang Ting was like a thunderbolt, her whole body trembled violently, and she was on the verge of falling, her face suddenly turned pale.

After a long while, I finally found my own voice again, and murmured in pain: "You mean... you mean Si Yin... she's dead?"

Fan Yihen sighed helplessly, and said emphatically, "Yes!"

"No! It's impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Zhang Ting lost control immediately, shouting heart-piercingly, piercingly, "When I was videoing with me before, I was still fine, how could I just die? No, you lied to me, you lied to me!"

"Auntie, I didn't lie to you. Si Yin beat the maid wantonly, causing the maid to lose control and stabbed her to death with a fruit knife." Fan Yihen said truthfully.

"Impossible, my daughter is kind and innocent, how could she do such a wicked thing." Zhang Ting's voice was choked up, no matter what, she couldn't accept the fact, "It's her, it must be that bitch Ji Xiaoyou, who is jealous of me Si Yin, he was afraid that Si Yin would threaten her status, so he killed her, right? Right?"

After just a second thought, Zhang Ting recognized the possibility, "It must be her, it must be her. I will definitely not let her go, definitely not."

His expression was ferocious, his face was red and his neck was thick when he shouted.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ting's blood surged, and her eyes turned black. When the phone slid down, she also fell heavily to the ground with a "plop".

Through the mobile phone, Fan Yihen heard urgent calls for help from the opposite side: "Madam! Madam! What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

"Hey!"

After sighing helplessly, Fan Yihen hung up the phone, then turned around and gave Ji Xiaoyou an apologetic look.

Because of Du Siyin's incident, she suffered a lot of grievances.When people were around, they would always find fault with her. Now that she is gone, how can Fan Yihen feel sorry for being wronged like this?
"I'm fine! You don't have to worry about me." Knowing his concerns, Ji Xiaoyou gently shook her head at him reassuringly.

What do insignificant people think of her?Of course she doesn't care.What's more, Zhang Ting kept yelling "I won't let her go" on the phone, and Ji Xiaoyou didn't take it to heart at all, and just took it as an angry sentence from her grief and anger.

Three days later, mourning hall.

The Du family and his wife, who flew back from abroad, were dressed in black and stood in front of the mourning hall with haggard faces.

Especially Zhang Ting, who has lost a lot of weight in a few days, her eyes are swollen, her eyes are red, and the tears at the corners of her eyes have not lost weight for a moment.

Mechanically returning the salute to the guests who came to offer condolences, the whole person was without brilliance, as if he had lost his soul.

When Ji Xiaoyou and Fan Yihen came to the gate of the mourning hall together, she raised her eyes and saw this scene.Immediately, he frowned lightly.

For some reason, she always had a bad premonition, as if something terrible was about to happen today.

Therefore, Ji Xiaoyou originally didn't want to come over with Fan Yihen to express condolences.

However, he was afraid that he would leave some excuses for the members of the Du family, and then make use of them to cause unnecessary disturbances.After careful consideration, Ji Xiaoyou finally came.

As if aware of Ji Xiaoyou's uneasiness, Fan Yihen raised his hand and patted the back of her hand lightly, "Don't be afraid, go, go in!"

Ji Xiaoyou nodded lightly, "Okay!"

Then she took his arm and walked in slowly.

When they heard the sound of footsteps, the mourning hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone turned their heads and stared sideways at the couple.

In the probing eyes, there is obviously a little maliciousness mixed in.

In the presence, many old acquaintances of the Fan and Du families came to express their condolences, so they naturally knew about the unclear relationship between Fan Yihen, Ji Xiaoyou and Du Siyin.

Now that Du Siyin is dead, he died so badly that he was stabbed dozens of times on his upper body, which is as miserable as a briquette.

No need to think about it, it must have something to do with Fan Yihen and Ji Xiaoyou, how could the Du family's couple give up so easily?
When Zhang Ting saw Ji Xiaoyou, murderous aura surged in her slightly restrained eyes, but it disappeared without a trace in just a moment.

"Aunt Zhang, Uncle Du, I'm sorry!" Fan Yihen said in a serious tone when he came to the front and stood still.

Zhang Ting looked away from Ji Xiaoyou, looked at Fan Yihen, said in a weak tone, "Yihen, you have a heart."

Compared with before, the attitude is obviously a lot alienated and cold.

Seeing how haggard the two elders became overnight, Fan Yihen felt very uncomfortable, "I'm sorry, uncle and aunt, I didn't take good care of Si Yin."

Unexpectedly, after the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly became strangely silent.

Father Du's expression was sad and painful, his pale temples exuded old sadness under the light of the fire, he lost his envoy in his later years, he was no longer as vigorous and confident as before, and he looked like he was on the verge of falling, and he could "possibly" at any time. Boom" came down heavily.

His shoulders were tense, and after a while, his strength seemed to be drained suddenly, and then he waved his hand feebly, "It's not your fault, it's the girl's stubbornness, she insisted on insisting on it. Back then I don't agree with her coming back to China to find you, blame me, blame me..."

His voice was choked up, and his eyes were red again as he spoke.

Although he is heartbroken, he is still a reasonable person, and he will not blame others for no reason.

And the more he was like this, the more unhappy Fan Yihen felt. Back then, this man took good care of him and treated him well.

On the other hand, Zhang Ting creaked her hands hidden in her sleeves, resisting the murderous aura in her heart, raised the corners of her eyes, and gave Ji Xiaoyou a hard look.

This bitch, she deserves to die!

After noticing the murderous look, Ji Xiaoyou's expression didn't move at all, but the corners of her brows frowned slightly.

But the people who were waiting to watch the excitement, saw that the elders didn't react, and the scene of tearing and forcing that they expected didn't happen, they all curled their lips unwillingly.

The farewell ceremony for the remains continued.

Soon, we will reach the end, and we will soon enter the last item of cremation.

Ji Xiaoyou had been obediently staying by Fan Yihen's side, at this moment, she suddenly raised her head and glanced at the coffin in the middle.

Normally, transparent crystal coffins are used in the farewell ceremony of other people's remains, so that the guests who come to mourn can see the last remains of the deceased.

But the second elder of the Du family was lucky enough to get a sealed black wooden coffin.Moreover, in terms of thickness, it seems to be thicker than usual.

Ah!Really unique enough.

"Yihen, Si Yin's body is going to be cremated soon, Auntie would like to ask you for a favor." At this moment, Zhang Ting came over suddenly, looking at Fan Yihen with a haggard face.

With this appearance, how could he, who was already guilty in his heart, refuse.

So, in a hurry, Fan Yihen didn't even ask anything, he nodded heavily and promised, "Auntie, tell me!"

"When my aunt was packing up Si Yin's belongings, she found that a bracelet was missing. It was a birthday present I gave her on her birthday. She liked it very much, and it was very meaningful. Auntie wanted to bury it together and be with Si Yin forever Auntie guessed that it might be in Mansion No. [-]. Yihen, can you help Auntie find it yourself?"

After a slight pause, she deliberately added another sentence: "If it were someone else, Auntie wouldn't worry."

Upon hearing this, Fan Yihen responded directly without thinking: "No problem, Auntie, I'll go there now."

When he turned around, he subconsciously took Ji Xiaoyou's hand and wanted to go out together.

"Ouch!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, after Zhang Ting choked up in pain, she suddenly limply leaned towards Ji Xiaoyou's body.

Seeing this, Ji Xiaoyou was taken aback, stopped instinctively, and reached out to support her, "Auntie, are you okay?"

Fan Yihen and Du's father were also taken aback, and they hurried over with expressions of concern.

"I... I'm fine, it's just that I'm too sad, and I'm exhausted due to overwork. Yihen, don't waste time, go back and help Auntie find the necklace."

Zhang Ting was pale, frowning in pain.After the difficult explanation, he still raised his hand and waved at Fan Yihen urging him.

"This..." Fan Yihen was a little hesitant, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Ji Xiaoyou.

Ji Xiaoyou twitched the corners of her lips inaudibly. Now that most of Zhang Ting's body was hanging on her body, she had no intention of getting up at all.It seemed impossible to leave together.

In desperation, she had no choice but to put on a magnanimous look, and said to Fan Yihen with a smile: "Yihen, hurry up, I will stay here with Auntie."

"This... alright." Before he had time to think about it, Fan Yihen had no choice but to nod.

I thought to go and come back quickly, and there would be no accidents.So he turned around and hurried out of the mourning hall.

"Auntie, are you okay? How about I help you sit over there?"

Looking away from his afterimage, Ji Xiaoyou regained her composure, being polite and polite.

But as soon as the words fell, Zhang Ting got up with a "swish", and quickly left her side, with a look of disgust on her face, and said coldly, "No need."

Although his face was still pale and haggard, it didn't look like he was half weak and about to faint.

"Uh..." Ji Xiaoyou was slightly taken aback, looking at the playful woman in front of her, the corners of her mouth twitched for a while.

Then, he sighed helplessly and couldn't help shaking his head.

She just thought that she was not happy to see herself and Fan Yihen kissing each other, so she did it casually.So, she didn't think much about it.

He just stood there calmly, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

But Zhang Ting didn't even look at her, but turned to Father Du and said, "Old Du, I'm a little hungry, can you go out and buy me a bowl of porridge, you always know my taste. "