Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

"Do you think he will believe you if you tell me? Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If you hadn't asked Ronaldinho to frame me before, I wouldn't have dared to be so bold." An Yu brushed her long hair, and the corners of her lips curled up. Seeing the smile, Ke's father gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Don't be complacent! Yuzhi is not so easy to fool!"

An Yu approached step by step, and said slowly: "You said that you are a person who has half of his body buried in the ground, why do you always fight against me? You will not live until I take control of the company and change its name to An's Group."

Father Ke's face turned livid: "It's a good idea, the company will always be named Ke!"

What on earth is she trying to do.

If he had known that she was such a person, even if he had died, he would not have married this woman in the name of her reputation.

Now it brings so much trouble!

"That's not necessarily the case." An Yu blew on his nails, roughly calculating the time, "Ke Yuzhi will probably live for another year or so, by the way, just to be on the safe side, let him sign a will before he dies Bar."

Father Ke immediately understood what she meant, his heart was in a tearing pain, he held his heart tightly, and his eyes turned black.

This poisonous woman can't stay!
He looked around and saw a pistol on the table, Father Ke pointed it at An Yu without even thinking about it!
An Yu showed no signs of fear, instead her eyes fell on the door behind him.

As she expected, the door happened to be pushed open from the outside, and Ke Yuzhi walked in holding a large bouquet of white roses. Seeing the scene in front of him, his blood surged up, and he shot Father Ke in the back!
The blood quickly soaked his clothes, Ke's father knelt down on his knees, and the gun in his hand fell off the ground weakly.

Ke Yuzhi dropped the white rose and ran to An Yu: "Are you okay?"

An Yu shook her head, her face was pale, obviously still in shock: "Fortunately, you came in time."

Ke Yuzhi heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his head to see who was so bold. When he saw that it was Father Ke, his expression froze, and he hurriedly let Father Ke lean into his arms: "Dad? Why is it you?"

Blood kept gushing from the corner of Father Ke's mouth. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but his life kept passing by, and soon his eyes became blurred, and his raised hand fell heavily.

An Yu watched all this condescendingly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Once upon a time, He Congjing died gradually in her arms like this. She still can't remember the painful and regretful feeling, and now it's Ke Yuzhi's turn to experience it.

Cong Jing, I finally avenged you.

An Yu lowered her head slightly and closed her eyes, He Congjing's shy smile appeared in front of her eyes, and she finally showed a sincere smile.

"Jingle bell bell..."

Assistant Xiao Zhang saw Ke Chenye staring at the phone screen in a daze, and couldn't help being a little surprised: "Aren't you going to answer it?"

Ke Chenye walked aside indifferently, and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Ke Yuzhi's hoarse and deep voice came from the other end: "Dad is dead, and a memorial service will be held later. Anyway, you are his son in name, so come see him off for the last time."

"Beep beep..."

With the phone still attached to his ear, Ke Chenye frowned, doubting the authenticity of this.

That autocratic and tyrannical man actually died like this?This can't be a trap, can it?No, Ke Yuzhi probably wouldn't joke about such an important matter, he might really be dead.

But how he died and who killed him are still a mystery, and the only way to know is to go there.

The memorial service was held in the funeral home. Ke Chenye parked his car and was about to go to the mourning hall, but suddenly heard some movement——

Ke Chenye frowned in disgust, and was about to leave quickly when a woman's intermittently charming voice sounded: "Lawyer Li, don't forget what you promised..."

Yan Lan?

Ke Chenye narrowed his eyes slightly, took out his phone and pressed a button, and quietly approached the two people who were ecstatic and sweating.

The lawyer Li she was talking about agreed with one mouthful: "How could I forget? I care about your matter most."

"That's good, I want her to spit out everything she ate..."

"Haha, you're really greedy," Attorney Li teased, "Didn't Yan Guoxiong leave you something too?"

A hint of hatred appeared on Yan Lan's face: "Those belong to me in the first place, what's wrong with me taking them back..."

"Okay, okay, you are right, you are right in everything." Lawyer Li said a few perfunctory words.

Ke Chenye pressed the save button and left in disgust.

The mourning hall was crowded with people, Ke Yuzhi was wearing a black suit, and was busy greeting those who came to express their condolences, but An Yu was not by his side.

Everyone behaved lightly and steadily, deliberately lowered their voices, and the atmosphere was solemn and dignified.

Father Ke's posthumous photo was placed in the middle, with a serious expression on his face, and the slight upward curve of his lips could only be found upon careful observation.

Ke Chenye silently put a stick of incense on him, and the footsteps moved from far to near, and finally stopped beside him: "I thought you wouldn't come."

Ke Chen kept his eyes straight at night, as if he didn't hear anything.

Ke Yuzhi didn't care either. He looked at the photo of Ke's father and said to himself: "Although we had a lot of troubles before, I still want to thank my father for bringing you back. I became a vegetable during the time He should be very pleased to have you by his side."

Ke Chenye didn't say a word, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't feel moved at all.

At this time, exclamations came and went, Ke Chenye turned his head to look, and An Yu caught his sight instantly.

She was wearing a red dress, her skin was fair and beautiful, her good face was embellished with just the right makeup, she was extremely conspicuous in the crowd of depressing colors, she instantly overwhelmed the audience and attracted everyone's attention.

"This is a memorial service, why is she dressed like this?"

"I didn't even look at what occasion it was. I actually took the set from the usual banquet. I don't understand any rules. No wonder it's a servant's child."

"I think she just has no good intentions, and wants to make Ke Dong Jiuquan feel uneasy!"

The doubts grew louder and louder. Just as Ke Chenye wanted to take An Yu away, Ke Yuzhi stood up to smooth things over for her: "I'm sorry, Xiaoyu was too sad and was greatly stimulated. Maybe something went wrong."

An Yu shook his hand away with a sneer, snapped his fingers, and the door opened, and several people came in one after another, holding flute, erhu, zither and other instruments in their hands.

Where did this come from?

Everyone was stunned for a second, and the melodious and cheerful music echoed in the mourning hall in the next second, and the heavy and solemn occasion instantly turned into a sea of ​​joy, and the atmosphere seemed to be celebrating the New Year.

This is to mess things up!
Everyone was stunned, and they all looked at Ke Yuzhi, whose face was livid, as if he was on the verge of throwing a tantrum.

Ke Chenye stood in front of An Yu in time, only to see Ke Yuzhi wave his hand, the man in black understood, and drove everyone out with a half push.