Drifting Towards You

Jun swallowed his saliva, so fierce.

The room finally calmed down, and Jun really didn't dare to walk around.

The curtains were pulled from morning to night, and Li Mubai did not leave even after Jun went to sleep.

But he didn't care about her either, he kept talking on the phone with his mobile phone, just like a teenager with internet addiction.

Jun felt his stomach hurt twice before realizing that he was not dead.

Her phone was confiscated, and Rong Chen and Jun Chengen could not be reached.

There is only a TV in the bedroom, and the living person Li Mubai.

It's really boring now that I am so boring, I can't help but run out of bed to watch Li Mubai play games.

After watching for a while, I couldn't help saying: "Can you lend me a play..."

Li Mubaixie gave her a glance, threw the phone to her, and said, "If you drop one level, interrupt your dog's head!"

"No...no... right." Jun Yi said unconvincingly.

After that, Li Mubai stretched his waist and got up and walked around.

He opened the curtain a gap and looked out.

Seeing nothing abnormal, he lowered the curtains.

On the other side, Rong Chen and Jun Chengen have been busy with Jun's funeral.

Three days later, Jun's funeral was held at the Junwei Hotel under Jun's family.

In just a few days, both Jun Chengen and Rong Chen lost a lot of weight, and their expressions could not hide their exhaustion.

Because of the status of the Jun family and the Rong family, many people visited at the funeral.

Mother Yung and Father Yung also showed up in black clothes.

Mother Rong looked at the portrait of Jun Li, her eyes turned sour, and she stood beside Rong Chen and said, "With such a good child, how can I say it will be gone."

Rong Chen's lips were pale, and she silently looked at the young girl with a pure smile on her portrait.

"Achen, you have to be sad and take care of your body." Father Yung patted him on the shoulder and exhorted.

Rong Chen nodded silently, settled down with his parents, and went to entertain other guests.

At this moment, a corner of the hotel.

Xu Li and Xu Yuankai stood in the dark watching the movement, Xu Yuankai frowned, as if to inquire about something.

Xu Li couldn't help but said: "What the **** are you here for? Is it possible that you are reluctant to bear that little bitch, and now regret it? Or is it that you spend the money and intend to condone your lord!"

Xu Yuankai frowned and said, "Didn't I say it, I just think things are a bit weird."

Xu Yuankai was telling the truth.

He really didn't feel that there was anything wrong on the day of Jun's death.

But on the night when he returned home, he could not fall asleep on Xu Li's bed because of his injuries.

With this calmness, he gradually realized something was wrong.

But what was wrong in the end, he couldn't tell.

"You have seen the cremation with your own eyes, and you have come to the funeral. These days, you have been sending people to follow Rong Chen and Jun Chengen. Haven't you found out nothing? What are you doubting?" Xu Li said impatiently.

Xu Yuankai was suspicious from the day after Jun died, thinking that he might not have died.

For this reason, he coaxed himself to take out the only 200,000 left, which he used to manage the manpower to stare at Rong Chen and Jun Chengen, and even bought out the funeral home and funeral security.

But the money was almost spent, but there was nothing wrong with it.

Xu Li couldn't help wondering whether Xu Yuankai had been in love with Jun, so she actually wanted to come and see her for the last time.

Seeing Xu Yuankai's silence, Xu Li said again: "Now that I don't have any money, what do you want? Will you force me to sell the house next?"