Finding a Wife and Entering the Urn: Young Master Feng is addicted to spoiling his wife

"Shen Zhen is not dead, he just fell asleep, let me go, I'm going to find him." Ye Tong screamed, struggling desperately.

Feng Baiyu tried his best to control her movements, his eyes flashed with anger, "Where can I find it? Go to hell?"

His heart was complicatedly tangled.

This woman was crying because of another man.

He was very angry, but he couldn't do anything to her. At this moment, what she needed was care.

Ye Tong was stunned, his body suddenly went limp, but fortunately he supported him forcefully and pulled the chair from the dining table to let her sit down.

She suddenly took a big breath, as if someone was choking her throat, her face was extremely pale, and there was still thin and dense sweat on her forehead.

This is sweating.

She hasn't eaten anything since yesterday, and she has been lying in the hospital for another month. Her body has been exhausted. If she doesn't eat anything, she is afraid that she will faint from hypoglycemia.

Regardless of his anger, he quickly ordered Aunt Wu to bring hot porridge.

Afraid of going too far, he subconsciously blew her cold before bringing it to his mouth. Ye Tong frowned in protest and turned away.

"Ye Tong, eat something." Feng Baiyu suppressed his anger.

Ye Tong felt dizzy. Although he was very hungry, he didn't have any appetite.

"If you want to see Shen Zhen's ashes, you'd better eat some." Feng Baiyu's thin lips tightened, and he said a word threateningly.

Hearing this, Ye Tong's ashen eyes really reacted, she slowly stared at Feng Baiyu with resentful eyes, looked down at the steaming white porridge, opened her mouth to eat without saying a word.

Feng Baiyu personally fed her a few mouthfuls, but she snatched back the spoon and did it by herself.

She took one bite after another, not afraid of being burned, and finished the bowl of porridge with a dull expression.

With this expression, Feng Baiyu clearly realized that only the heart-broken would show this expression.

It could be seen that Shen Zhen's death had hit her hard.

There was a soreness in his heart, but more sympathy.

This feeling, he has experienced.

After eating the porridge, she stood up with a cold face, "Where's the urn?"

"come over."

Feng Baiyu took her to the newly set up mourning hall. A neat photo of Shen Zhen was developed and enlarged, and hung in the middle, with the urn placed under the photo.

Incense is curling up here, and there are paper wreaths.

It can be seen that Feng Baiyu asked someone to make special arrangements.

With a blank expression on his face, Ye Tong went to take the urn down without saying a word, and stopped when he rubbed shoulders, "You don't need to do this, I won't thank you."

She left with the urn in her arms, with a sad and indifferent expression on her face.

Shen Zhen died, she seemed to finally accept this fact.

She didn't understand how such a nice person died.

Before she fell into a coma, she saw him wake up. At that time, he didn't look like a fatally injured person, but she really didn't see clearly.

Her heart throbbed with pain, just like five years ago, bearing the grief of her father's departure. This time, she seemed to be repeating the tragedy of five years ago. Her father died, and even after five years of being with her, The only relative she brought out of the abyss also died.

She is not reconciled!

Ye Tong's mind was working in a complicated manner. After eating, she gradually regained her strength. She went upstairs to change her clothes, and then went to the study to turn on the computer to check the best cemetery in Binhai City.

Feng Baiyu brought a piece of information and put it in front of her, "I have already arranged it, this position is good."

Ye Tong didn't even look at it, and continued to check.

"Ye Tong, now is not the time to be angry." Feng Baiyu unplugged the computer with sharp eyes.

Ye Tong raised his eyes to look at him, seemed to hesitate for a while, then stood up again, and said, "Take me there."

After finishing speaking, she rubbed shoulders and left, indifferent and without any warmth.

Feng Baiyu was surprised by her state.

It is undeniable that she is in a very good state of self-adjustment. She has accepted this fact and is now extremely calm. This is a very unusual move in the eyes of ordinary people.

She went downstairs with the urn in her arms. Feng Baiyu had asked someone to arrange a car. After getting in the car, they went to the cemetery together.

It took three to four hours to complete the series of burial procedures.

Shen Zhen's burial was very simple, and he was not given any relics from his lifetime.

During the burial process, Ye Tong was very calm. Apart from the pain in his eyes, he looked expressionless, and even his eyes lost their color, crumbling into dead wood.

On the return trip, Ye Tong asked to go back to Shenzhen's apartment.

Feng Baiyu did not refuse, and personally sent her there.

She has the key here, and let Feng Baiyu see how close their relationship is.

Ye Tong is not an emotional person, he reacted so strongly to Shen Zhen's death, which shows that he really cared about Shen Zhen.

When she entered the room, she was greeted with an air of abandonment.

It's been vacant for a month and it's already dusty.

There is a group photo of them on the table, as well as on the wine cabinet.

In fact, Shen Zhen hated taking pictures, every time she grabbed Shen Zhen to take pictures, Ye Tong sat on the sofa, holding the photo in his hands, tears fell silently again, crying without a sound.

Feng Baiyu's heart tightened.

Such tears of near despair are suffocating.

She pressed the photo to her heart, her body trembling violently from the unbearable crying.

She lowered her head, tears dripping down the fabric sofa.

Feng Baiyu gave her a tissue, and frowned, "Is it appropriate to be so sad for another man in front of me, Ye Tong?"

Ye Tong didn't speak, but quickly endured it, wiped the tears off his face, put the photos in the box, and went to his room to search.

Shen Zhen is a very tidy person, the whole apartment is neatly arranged.

Among them, a drawer was locked, and Ye Tong searched for a while before finding the key to unlock it.

There are some materials in the drawer, including the materials of her medical treatment abroad.

Those dark pasts, she is a burden in the eyes of others, but she is regarded as precious to him, he has never been disgusted, and he has kept many photos of her, and the smiling faces captured are so rare in the photos.

In Ye Tong's memory, in the past five years, she has never laughed a few times.

This time, she couldn't bear it anymore, crouched on the ground and broke down crying.

The person who loved her the most in this world left with her father.

why?
Why do all the people who are sincere to her leave her?
She was wrong, she shouldn't have come back in the first place!
If it wasn't for her stubbornness and unwillingness, Shen Zhen wouldn't have to die.

Those people were out to deal with her, not Shen Zhen.

Ye Tong's heart seemed to be pinched in the palm of his hand, and it was dripping with blood when he squeezed hard.

She was suffocating from crying and had little strength left.

Feng Baiyu stood at the door, watching this scene with a sullen and stern face——

His heart twitched, and although he felt distressed, he didn't know what to do for her.

In the past five years, he has caused her so much pain and injury!