Not far away, Ning Yuzhi was lying in a crystal coffin, with his portrait on top.

Shi Qi was wearing all black when she came. She was a little confused as to what Ning's father was doing.

Ning Zhengrong asked: "Xiao Qi, does it look good? I think I arranged it well."

Shi Qi saw the evil look in his eyes and then understood.

Holding a funeral for her biological son who is still alive is worthy of being her father Ning.

Many people came forward and said, "Mr. Ning, my condolences."

Ning Zhengrong sighed, pretending to be presentable.

When Ning Yu'an arrived, she couldn't help but curl up her lips, saying, "It's good to be dead, it's good to be dead."

Jiang Tingyun saw her and exclaimed, "Is An An here?"

Ning Yuan nodded.

In an instant, everyone started talking.

"I heard that this Ning Yu'an is an adopted daughter and was kicked out. Why is she still here?"

"You just came back from abroad, and the news is slow. You don't know that although Ning Yu'an was kicked out, she rescued Mrs. Jiang not long ago and almost died because of it. It's probably like this that she invited her back. Ning Yuzhi and Ning Yuan have the best relationship. When Ning Yuan was kicked out of the house, Ning Yuzhi stayed with her all the time. Now that Ning Yuzhi is dead, it is normal for her to come to the funeral."

Ning Yu'an looked a little sad. She stepped forward and presented flowers to Ning Yuzhi.

I don't know if she remembered something because of this, but she shed two tears.

At the end, she cried and said to Jiang Tingyun: "I don't know why, I really want to cry. He was very good to me before, right? So, I still remember him with my remaining emotions."

When Jiang Tingyun heard this, there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Yeah, good for you.

But you want his life.

Ning Yu'an cried until she couldn't stop crying, but she was extremely happy in her heart.

When everyone saw her appearance, they also sighed.

But after all, it was the Ning family's business, and no one dared to go up and ask anything loudly.

Not making any directional remarks about anything is the way to be tactful.

At the funeral, heavy lamentations were played.

The sky gradually sank and the wind started blowing around.

"It was sunny just now, why suddenly..."

Everyone looked stern.

Ning Yuan looked at the gloomy sky and had a bad feeling for some reason.

When Ning Yuan came forward to say goodbye and lay flowers again, Ning Yuan's uneasy mood reached its peak.

Because, Ning Yuzhi's portrait actually fell. It fell to the ground and the frame was broken.

It was like a thunder struck in Ning Yu'an's heart.

Most of the people who attended the funeral were noble businessmen. In fact, most of the noble businessmen were quite superstitious, and many of them would ask specialized Feng Shui masters to take a look at the layout of their houses.

Now that the portrait fell to the ground, their hearts skipped a beat, and they looked at Ning Yu'an with strange expressions.

Ning Ye was still saying: "Why did the third brother's portrait fall? It happened to be when Ning Yu'an came. Could it be..."

A trace of panic flashed in Ning Yuan's eyes.

"It should be the wind."

she explained.

Someone quickly said: "Could it be the dark wind? Otherwise, how could the photo frame fall so easily if it is so heavy?"

Ning Yuan's face turned even paler.

Ning Zhengrong looked at her: "Go and put the photo frame up?"

Ning Yu'an had always been afraid of Ning Zhengrong, and she felt guilty, so she subconsciously held up the photo frame.

But at this moment, something even scarier came.

The sky became more gloomy, and suddenly, there was a thunder in the sky.

Ning Yuan screamed.

The food Shi Qi ate at Ning Yuzhi's funeral was delicious. Shi Wu was beside her and taught: "Did you see it? This is the opposite of not doing bad things and not being afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

Shi Qi nodded and sighed: "The food here is delicious. I want to participate more times in the future."

Don't listen to the words at this time, and you can't laugh or cry.

"What's there to do at the funeral?"

Shi Qi chuckled: "You can have a meal, what's wrong with that."

Their peaceful atmosphere was in sharp contrast to the atmosphere over Ning Yu'an's side.

Ning Yu'an knew that she had lost face by screaming, so she glanced at the people behind her, and then struggled to hold up the photo frame.

In Ning Yuzhi's last photo, the broken glass was like a spider web, covering Ning Yuzhi's face.

Ning Yu'an looked into Ning Yuzhi's eyes on the deceased photo and felt cold all over for no reason.

Ning Yu'an said silently: If you really think of me as your sister, then die and be reincarnated, and don't come looking for me!

She put the photo of her body up.

At this moment, the crystal coffin suddenly moved.

The crowd suddenly screamed.

Ning Yu'an was carrying her back and didn't know what was happening until a cold hand pressed on her shoulder.

She stiffened and turned around silently.

What he saw was Ning Yuzhi's pale, dead face. His eyes that were originally closed were open, staring at her.

That moment.

Ning Yuan burst into a scream that was more tragic than anyone else present.

Her legs gave out and she fell to the ground.

Ning Yuzhi looked at her.

He asked quietly: "Why do you want to kill me?"

Ning Yuan screamed repeatedly.

"I didn't kill you!"

Ning Xingze, who was putting on the air conditioner in the shadow, clicked his tongue.

"I'm so scared that I still don't admit it."

Ning Chi said silently: "Of course I dare not admit it if I am so scared."

Ning Yuan looked at Ning Yuzhi in horror.

"You...don't come to me!"

She rolled and crawled to escape, but was caught by Ning Yuzhi's cold hands. He repeatedly asked: "Why do you want to kill me?!"

Ning Yuan's face turned pale with fear.

"No, no."

Ning Yuzhi asked desolately: "I've been so good to you, why did you kill me just to return to the Ning family?"

Ning Yuan was so frightened that she burst into tears.

"No, no."

Ning Yu'an didn't dare to look at Ning Yuzhi, and looked away. It was fine not to look at it. Now she couldn't see it at all.

It was dark all around, and where she looked, there were two people standing there.

No... not a human being...

Ning Yu'an watched in horror as they floated in the air, one black and one white, looking horrifying.

This...this is black and white.

If Ning Yuzhi was the only one, Ning Yu'an would soon become suspicious, but now, she sees black and white and impermanence!

She suddenly screamed again and again, stretched out her hand and pointed at one place with trembling.

Everyone in the audience was also in chaos, but beforehand, Ning Zhengrong asked them to stuff notes in their hands, saying that if there was anything they didn't understand at the funeral, they should open the note and read it.

After reading the explanation on the note, everyone calmed down and watched Ning Yuan's performance quietly.

Ning Yuan was so frightened that she shouted for mercy.

Shouting that she was wrong.

Bai Wuchang was speechless: "Xiao Qi asked us to scare such a little girl. Isn't it overkill?"

Hei Wuchang waved his hand: "What the hell, can we refuse Xiao Qi's request? Don't look back and let Xiao Qi come in and take the credit."

Bai Wuchang sighed: "You just pamper her, right?"

Hei Wuchang sneered and glanced sideways.

"Aren't you very doting on me? Even if it's just messing around, you still follow me."

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