Fu Siyan's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and he was full of distress.

Mingxi has always had the temper of a little white rabbit, yet he was forced to this point.

Song Xin, who narrowly escaped death, regained her breath and coughed eagerly.

Seeing that her daughter was fine, Wen Meijuan let go of her hanging heart, turned her head to look at Mingxi viciously, and cursed: "Little bitch, you actually want to strangle my daughter to death!"

"She deserves it!" Ming Xi spoke concisely, with undiminished hostility.

Wen Meijuan was so frightened by her that she felt fear in her heart.

Especially at this moment, Ming Xi's body still condensed the terrifying murderous aura just now.

Song Xin regained her composure, was so frightened that she almost peed, and cried, "Mom...Mom, she wants to kill me, help me kill her!"

Wen Meijuan looked at her daughter like this, her heart ached so badly, she turned around and wanted to pull Mingxi's hair ferociously.

But before she got close, she heard a 'bang', and Wen Meijuan was kicked out of the door.

Fu Siyan didn't even want to look at the mother and daughter, and ordered in disgust: "Drag it out for me, and throw it into the river if you find it!"

Finally, the mourning hall regained its proper calm.

Fu Siyan knelt down to grandma's portrait, and earnestly kowtowed three times.

After paying homage to grandma, he walked slowly to Mingxi, seeing her face as white as a piece of paper, her heart as hard as iron, now filled with regret and self-blame.

It was as if someone was punching his heart with a fist, and there was a sharp pain.

When she begged him so humblely to come back to see grandma, what did he say?

He said she was rambunctious, childish, and vicious, and he told her to be calm and calm.

When she was most helpless, he rejected her request without hesitation, and even hurt her badly with these unfeeling words.

He let grandma go with regrets!

He is a jerk! !

"Mingxi...I'm sorry..."

Fu Siyan knelt beside Mingxi, with remorse and distress in her phoenix eyes, wanting to hold her hand.

But Ming Xi slammed him away.

This time, her eyes were red and swollen, her long hair was disheveled, and her filial piety was wrinkled into a ball, which was not decent at all.

But she doesn't care, she has no one to care about now.

She doesn't care about other people's eyes.

There was no warmth in her eyes, and she was extremely cold, "Mr. Fu, you can leave after the worship."

Fu Siyan's heart trembled violently.

She called him Mr. Fu...

Before going abroad, she still hooked his neck, winked like silk, and called him husband one after another.

That tone of voice melted his heart.

I just want to be tired of her for the rest of my life.

But now her tone was alienated like a stranger, as if he had left this door, the two of them would have nothing to do with each other.

Fu Siyan's face turned pale, her phoenix eyes were filled with pain, "Mingxi...I know you are angry with me, but I don't know what you said is true..."

Mingxi interrupted coldly, "Mr. Fu won't leave, do you want me to call the police?"

Her ruthlessness caused the panic in Fu Siyan's heart to spread.

He doesn't want and can't lose her!

"Mingxi, I'm sorry..."

His belated confession was only exchanged for three cold words from Mingxi.

"Get out!"

Wen Qi also hated that iron could not be made into steel, but with her son here at this time, it would undoubtedly only irritate Xiao Xi.

She swung her fist and thumped Fu Siyan twice, with a cold face: "Go out and kneel!"

Fu Siyan looked up at Mingxi, her eyes were hollow and red, but she tried her best not to shed tears and did not even look at him.

Seeing that Fu Siyan was still unwilling to leave, Wen Qi had no choice but to drag him out and make him kneel outside the mourning hall.

Looking at her son's handsome face, which is rare and haggard, she said angrily: "I knew why I did it today! Kneel down first, and wait until the brook's anger subsides to see your fortune."

Fu Siyan lowered his head and said nothing.

Not long after, it began to rain patter outside.

Fu Siyan was kneeling at the side door of the mourning hall. The rain soaked his expensive suit, but he still knelt straight and sincerely repented.

Mingxi saw it as soon as he raised his eyes.

If it was before, she would definitely soften her heart because of her distress and choose to forgive him, but now she chooses to ignore it.

It turned out that the love for a person gradually dissipated, and it turned out to be this feeling.

Just be peaceful and watch it go by.

In the afternoon, Fu Huaishen actually came over.

When passing by Fu Siyan, he went straight in without looking down.

He presented a ten-zhang flower ceremony, and went into the mourning hall to offer incense and kowtow to the old lady.

Afterwards, he came to Mingxi.

Grateful for his several times of help, Ming Xi propped herself up and stood up to thank the gift, but stood anxiously, dizziness struck her, she swayed her body, but thanks to Fu Huaishen's weak grip, she managed to stop.

This scene deeply hurt Fu Siyan's eyes.

Ming Xi and Uncle...how did they know each other?

Fu Huaishen didn't stay long, and was about to leave after the worship.

When he reached the door, Fu Siyan called him first: "Uncle."

Fu Huaishen stopped, his deep eyes fell.

Fu Siyan's face was ugly: "Uncle, Mingxi is my wife."

There are warnings and temptations in this word.

Because this person is none other than his uncle.

Outsiders think that Fu Huaishen has not entered marriage at the age of 36 because he has not played enough.

But he knew it, the uncle was pretending in his heart.

He even went so far as to turn against his grandfather for this person.

However, he vaguely knew that that person was a lady from a great family, and he couldn't get along with Ming Xi.

So this time, he was more probing, probing Fu Huaishen's intentions.

Fu Huaishen's face showed no abnormality, he just said indifferently: "I know she is your wife now."

Now?

These words can be divided into several meanings, and Fu Siyan's face suddenly turned livid.

But Fu Huaishen didn't talk much with him, turned around and left.

Fu Siyan's fist clenched on one side suddenly tightened.

It's time for dinner.

Mingxi still barely drank water to moisten his throat, and couldn't eat anything.

Outside the door, Fu Siyan wanted to say something, but he was not qualified to persuade Mingxi to eat something now.

In the evening, Mingxi kept vigil in the mourning hall.

This is the last night she can be with grandma, and grandma will be buried tomorrow morning.

It was still raining, Fu Siyan still knelt straight outside the door, this was the last thing he could do for grandma.

Wen Qi looked at the young couple inside and outside the door, feeling a pain in her heart.

A good couple...how did this happen...

She didn't dare to let her grandpa know about this matter. Grandpa has been taking care of his body, and it would be terrible if he found out.

Wen Qi's health was also not good, and she couldn't last the whole night, so she changed guards with Aunt Zhang.

The main thing is to take turns guarding Mingxi. He hasn't eaten a grain of rice for three days and only drank a little water. Mingxi is now supporting himself with one breath.

Wen Qi felt distressed when she saw it.

Soon, the morning light was faint.

According to the custom, Mingxi wore hemp and filial piety to see his grandma for the last time.

Holding the photo of her grandmother in her hand, she has a thin but firm figure.

As the rain was still falling, she seemed unaware. Fu Siyan propped up a black umbrella and tilted it all over Mingxi's head to block the rain for her.

It was a deserted see-off, but suddenly there were more people.

It turned out that it was Fu Siyan who asked Zhou Mu to inform Mingxi's neighbors who were here in the past, and those who were willing to come and see them off would be given a ride.

The old lady has been kind all her life and has accumulated blessings.

Many neighbors spread the word to ten, ten to hundreds, and those who knew each other came to give the old lady a ride.

The cemetery is not far from my father's cemetery.

At the moment when the urn was sealed, Mingxi suddenly rushed up like crazy, shouting hoarsely at the urn.

"Grandma, thank you for being my grandma...

Because of having grandma around, Xiaoxi has always felt very happy...

Don't forget me, shall we meet again in the next life...

In the next life, we will still be relatives, in the next life, I will take care of you..."

Mingxi wept every word, his voice was hoarse, and the eyes of all the people at the scene were red.

After everything is done.

Mingxi's whole body seemed to be sucked out of his last breath, his face was terribly pale, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

She shook for a while, Fu Siyan quickly reached out to grab her arm, and called out, "My wife..."

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