On the day of the blind date, I got married to a billionaire CEO

funeral parlor

It was raining heavily in the sky, and the sky looked so gloomy and dark. There were people coming and going at the entrance of the funeral home. They were dressed in low-key dark clothes, and everyone's face showed a trace of solemnity.

Obviously, everyone who comes here feels sorry for the people who have passed away.

The further she advances, the closer the inner defense line of fairy tale is to collapse. She is about to face a fact that she absolutely does not want to face, although in the past few days, everyone around her has been telling her that her husband Qin Zun has passed away, but she still feels that this is just a dream, a painful nightmare from which she cannot wake up.

But once she saw the body of her nearest and dearest, she could no longer escape, deceiving herself that it was just a dream now.

Fairy tale's whole body trembled slightly. She walked very slowly step by step. Suddenly, she stopped.

"Do you need help?"

Fang Zhengfan on the side saw her in such pain and couldn't bear to offer help.

Fairy tale clenched his hands into fists, panting heavily, his eyes red: "No need."

After a pause, Fairy Tale seemed to have exhausted all his strength and courage, and walked more firmly towards the interior of the funeral home step by step.

Fang Zhengfan followed Fairy Tale silently. When he saw someone looking at Fairy Tale's every move with puzzled, puzzled, curious, and suspicious eyes, Fang Zhengfan approached Fairy Tale without leaving a trace, blocking her inquiring eyes. .

Finally, they finally walked step by step to the lobby of the funeral home. In the center of this room, there was a large black and white photo of Qin Zun. In the photo, his eyes were still so sharp and vivid. The photo is surrounded by large white chrysanthemums, and the open space in front of the photo is filled with flowers and condolence items sent by people from all walks of life.

Fang Zhengfan lowered his head slightly, stepped forward and looked at Qin Zun's photo, and silently placed the bouquet of white and yellow chrysanthemums in front of the photo.

Hua Xing was staring at the small door in the innermost part of the room, where Qin Zun's coffin was stored.

After paying homage, Fang Zhengfan advised Hua Xing: "Let's go back."

But fairy tale said stubbornly: "No! I want to go in there and have a look," fairy tale pointed at the room inside, "I was useless last time, this time I want to see his body with my own eyes."

"But after so many days, it is inevitable that Old Qin's body will be somewhat corrupted. Are you sure you can accept it?"

Without even thinking about it, Fairy Tale said, "That's my husband, the father of my child. There's nothing I can't accept!"

Fang Zhengfan nodded: "Okay, I'll accompany you." '

As soon as Fang Zhengfan and Hua Xing approached the door of the small room, two people rushed over from the side, one from the left and the other from the right.

Their tone was very bad, and they yelled: "What are you two doing? You know you can't break in here?!"

Fang Zhengfan explained kindly: "We just want to go in and see my brother for the last time, there is no other intention."

Unexpectedly, the caretaker still had a very bad attitude and said, "I don't care who you are?! Anyway, the superiors have ordered that no one can come near this place. If you want to worship, go to the front hall."

After finishing speaking, the other guard was about to drive them away, but the fairy tale spoke: "Not even me?!"

The two guards were stunned for a moment, looking at the woman in front of them who was wearing a black double-breasted cheongsam with a small white flower on her chest, and asked: "Who are you?"

"I am his widow, am I not qualified?!"

Hearing this, the two guards looked at each other, knowing that they were in the wrong, but they turned around and said categorically: "Anyway, the people above have given orders, no one can enter!"

Seeing their tough attitude, Fairy Tale was also aroused by them. The person lying inside was her husband, and now she was not even qualified to see him. This was simply a big joke!

When Hua Xing was about to step forward to argue with them, Fang Zhengfan stood in front of Hua Xing and winked at her: Look at me.

The fairy tale stopped, with a friendly smile on Fang Zhengfan's face, he put his hands on the shoulders of the two of them, took them aside, and said: "We actually know your hard work, and we don't want to make things difficult for you. This is our responsibility." I hope you can be accommodating.”

With that said, Fang Zhengfan took out a stack of red bills from his pocket and handed them to the two of them.

But what is abnormal is that this method that has always been invincible has failed now. The two guards were unmoved by this and began to drive Fang Zhengfan and Hua Xing away.

One pointed at the fairy tale and said: "I tell you, this trick is useless. You'd better get out of here as soon as possible..."

The caretaker pointed at Fairy Tale and walked toward her. At this moment, Fang Zhengfan saw that the situation was not good and shouted toward Fairy Tale: "Run!"

Fairy Tale understood, nodded and ran inside.

When the two guards saw someone coming in, they naturally wanted to catch the fairy tale, but how could Fang Zhengfan let them do so? He first grabbed the front guard by the back collar and grabbed him back. The other guard saw this. Unfortunately, he actually punched Fang Zhengfan directly.

Fang Zhengfan hurriedly took a few steps back. In the chaos, he touched a chair with his hand and threw it in the direction of the caretaker.

"boom--"

The chair hit the ground with a loud noise. The chaotic fighting scene here naturally attracted the attention of other people in the mourning hall. Everyone thought that a terrorist attack had occurred here, and fearing that it would affect themselves, they all ran towards other places in panic. Behind them The people who entered the mourning hall to express their condolences did not know what was going on, and were still walking in one after another.

All of a sudden, there were sounds of running, screaming, and heavy objects that might hurt people at some point...

The scene became increasingly chaotic, and these unusual reactions naturally attracted the attention of those who were interested.

A group of men in black suits walked into the mourning hall.

When Fang Zhengfan was fighting with the two guards, suddenly, a cold hard object pressed against his neck: "Don't move!"

The smell of gunpowder immediately hit the tip of Fang Zhengfan's nose, making him realize that what was pressed against the back of his neck was a gun.

Fang Zhengfan immediately stopped and raised his hands in surrender, and the two guards also stopped fighting.

Fang Zhengfan turned his head, looked at the strange man in front of him, and asked, "Who are you?"

The man in black uniform said: "I advise Master Fang not to interfere in our affairs... Go and bring that woman out!"

"Yes."

The two guards obeyed the orders and escorted the fairy tale out, one on the left and the other on the right.

However, the fairy tale that came out did not say a word and looked a little strange. When Fang Zhengfan wanted to ask the fairy tale if something had happened, the man in black gave a look and asked the two guards to take the fairy tale away.

Fang Zhengfan was very angry about this: "Where are you taking her?! Let her go!"