Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

Kuang Mu burst into tears the moment he saw Ji Xiaohuan.

One second he was bowing to the guests expressionlessly, but the next second he was crying uncontrollably, his shoulders heaving and panting violently, and the tears flowed down his eyes drop by drop like an unstoppable spring. nasty.

It attracted the attention of the surrounding guests.

But Kuang Mu didn't care about being ashamed or not.

Only then did Kuang Mu realize that it was not that he was not sad, or that he didn't like to cry, but that he hadn't seen the person he could rely on for so many days.

And now his brother came.

At this moment of watching Ji Xiaohuan, the sadness and pain that was squeezing his heart these days, and his despair when Yan Minhui passed away, these emotions were like a tsunami that hit the sky, and they crushed the place he had been stationed in these days. A thick wall instantly submerged him, making him so sad that he couldn't even breathe.

"Take the young master back to the lounge to rest."

Kuang Jinshan seemed to feel that Kuang Mu's gaffe made him ashamed, he turned his head to look at Ji Xiaohuan who was walking towards him, but spoke to Xiao Zhao behind him in a calm voice.

Xiao Zhao immediately stepped forward and wanted to take Kuang Mu away, but Kuang Mu shook off his hand, he raised his hand and wiped his eyes fiercely, and stood there stubbornly looking at Ji Xiaohuan.

There were many people around, so Kuang Jinshan didn't say anything more.

Under the eyes of everyone, Ji Xiaohuan strode over, with one hand in his pocket, and under the guidance of the staff, he walked straight to Kuang Mu and Kuang Jinshan.

"Mr. Ji, this is Mr. Kuang, the husband of the deceased."

"This is Master Kuang, the son of the deceased."

The staff member raised his hand to block Ji Xiaohuan's body, and made a gesture with the other hand towards Kuang Jinshan and Kuang Mu's position.

All the people looked at the three of them, and Kuang Jinshan stretched out his hand to Ji Xiaohuan with a decent smile and said, "Hello, Mr. Ji."

Ji Xiaohuan put his hands in his pockets and approached Kuang Jinshan in two steps.

He was taller than Kuang Jinshan, and he had to lower his head slightly to see Kuang Jinshan, so he lowered his eyes, his eyes were just like eagle hooks, looking at Kuang Jinshan neither far nor near.

Under the crowd, Kuang Jinshan's hand was still in the air.

"Hello, Mr. Kuang." Ji Xiaohuan replied expressionlessly, his voice was cold, but his hands were in his pockets and he didn't even move.

Seeing Ji Xiaohuan's calm expression, the smile on Kuang Jinshan's face froze a bit.

Kuang Mu looked up at Ji Xiaohuan, the tears in his eyes trickled down his sockets.

For a moment, the three of them stood in place, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

"elder brother......."

Kuang Mu's eyes were so red that he could hardly see what was in front of him clearly, so he called Ji Xiaohuan very lightly.

The soft call was drowned by the surrounding voices, but his elder brother didn't look at him at all, but just looked at Kuang Jinshan coldly.

Ji Xiaohuan was wearing a black suit, tall and straight, exuding a chill that didn't belong to his age, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

But Kuang Mu had no doubt that something hidden in his eyes wanted to kill Kuang Jinshan.

"It's a great honor that Young Master Ji can come to see my wife off for the last time today." Kuang Jinshan withdrew his hand and said with a faint smile.

This time Ji Xiaohuan didn't answer, he looked at Kuang Jinshan and chuckled, then turned around and walked towards the auditorium with big strides.

After Ji Xiaohuan left, a guest behind came up to shake hands with Kuang Jinshan in respect.

Kuang Mu lowered his head and clenched his fingers tightly into fists. He raised his red eyes and asked Kuang Jinshan: "You sent him the invitation..."

Kuang Jinshan looked sideways at the guests, his mouth moved and said: "As Yan Minhui's son, he should come to show his filial piety."

Kuang Mu looked around at the media around him, and he could already guess what the media would write tomorrow.

They would only say that Mr. Kuang of the Kuang Group was magnanimous and invited the bereaved wife and her ex-husband's son to the funeral regardless of previous suspicions. Along with the picture, there was a photo of Kuang Jinshan reaching out to shake hands with Ji Xiaohuan.

Kuang Jinshan had gained both fame and fortune at Yan Minhui's funeral.

Kuang Mu sneered twice and said, "You also know that he is Yan Minhui's son. You didn't think so when you divided the inheritance."

There were a lot of people around, even though Kuang Mu's voice was not loud, there were still people looking sideways at him.

Kuang Jinshan turned his head and warned Kuang Mu not to talk nonsense with sharp eyes.

Kuang Mu didn't look at him at all, but turned around and walked into the auditorium.

Xiao Zhao next to him stepped forward in two steps and raised his hand to stop Kuang Mu, but seeing that Kuang Jinshan had a sullen face and said nothing, he withdrew his hand and stood aside with his head down.

The walls of the auditorium were pasted with black and white flower banners. Since the memorial service had not yet started, the storage table for Yan Minhui's body had not yet been opened, and a circle of railings was blocked outside.

The guests who came sat on the seats under the stage, and everyone sat in groups of three or five. Some people even regarded this place as a place for socializing, and began to make business partners and exchange business cards with each other.

The surrounding voices were noisy, but Ji Xiaohuan sat quietly in the middle of the third row.

It was as if a barrier surrounded him, no one approached, and some even watched him and whispered.

"That is the young master of the Ji family, Yan Minhui's biological son."

"He looks really good, tall and handsome."

"Yeah, I really don't know what Yan Minhui thought at the time, I don't want such an excellent son."

"Oh, this kid has a strong personality. I heard that since Yan Minhui and Ji Mingyi divorced, he never saw his mother again..."

Some discussions were not small, and they came to Ji Xiaohuan's ears, but Ji Xiaohuan didn't seem to hear them. He leaned his upper body on the seat and sat on the spot, looking quietly at the serious man on the high platform. Minhui's black and white photos.

In the photo, Yan Minhui smiled beautifully, the corners of her mouth curled up, and the corners of her eyes were smiling.

These years, Yan Minhui was too busy to take pictures. That photo was taken from a family portrait that Ji's family took when they were interviewed by the media.

Ji Xiaohuan's eyes ached from the incandescent light next to the photo, he lowered his eyes and pressed his brows with his fingertips.

Kuang Mu stood at the door and looked at Ji Xiaohuan.

His eyes were lingering and obsessed, and the people around him blocked his sight from time to time, but his eyes would not be distracted, and only stayed on Ji Xiaohuan's body.

Kuang Mu actually misses Ji Xiaohuan very much.

At this moment when he saw Ji Xiaohuan, it was like seeing a ray of light in the dark.

He really wanted to approach Ji Xiaohuan step by step, but he was very scared.

This time the accident came suddenly, he disappeared for so many days without saying a word, and then Yan Minhui passed away.

What would Ji Xiaohuan think of him?

Would he also suspect that he is the same bad guy as Kuang Jinshan?

.......

Kuang Mu is always timid in front of Ji Xiaohuan.

He has been with Ji Xiaohuan for so long, he is as transparent as glass in front of Ji Xiaohuan, but his elder brother is like a thick fog to him.

Kuang Mu was very worried, he couldn't see what Ji Xiaohuan was thinking.

At this time, the staff outside the auditorium began to enter the venue one after another, and mourning songs were played in the auditorium.

The chatter in the auditorium just now also fell silent, and everyone sat down in their seats.

Kuang Mu was also led to the front row of seats.

At the beginning, the master of ceremonies stood in front of the stage, reviewing Yan Minhui's life with a solemn and solemn voice.

The tone in the auditorium was sad and melodious. Under the guidance of the master of ceremonies, everyone reviewed Yan Minhui's life.

Kuang Mu seemed to see that woman with a gentle smile again.

When he saw Yan Minhui for the first time, Yan Minhui stood beside Ji Mingyi to welcome Kuang Mu. At that time, she was only in her 20s, and she was a first-time mother, but she was still as beautiful as a seventeen-year-old girl. At that time, she liked Wearing a light-colored dress, he would bend down with his hands on his knees when he finished talking to Kuang Mu, his smiling eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was soft and clear.

Later, Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan grew up, and Yan Minhui entered the business world. She began to expand Ji Mingyi's territory in the business world. She put on solemn makeup, and her clothes changed from light to black and white. When I was busy at the beginning, I often didn't go home, and I also brought some decisiveness to negotiate with people in my daily speech.

Later, Yan Minhui gradually entered the age of 40, and she stood higher and higher in the business world. She was still a strong woman to the outside world, but at home she began to like to wear those light-colored clothes, and she began to like to cook. , will study what Kuang Jinshan and Kuang Mu like, and then cook it for them.

Although Kuang Mu always didn't buy it, she just took back the plate in frustration every time, and next time she would still bring out Kuang Mu's favorite food with a smile.

......

Weeping could be heard from the audience, and Kuang Mu's tears had already flowed uncontrollably. He even had to bend slightly and put his upper body against the wall to stand firm.

When the master of ceremonies finished the memorial speech, the family members were asked to turn around and thank the guests who came.

Kuang Mu turned his head and rubbed his eyes, and saw the people in the audience clearly.

Under the influence of this atmosphere, many people were wiping their tears with tissues, and even Kuang Jinshan shed a few fake tears.

But Ji Xiaohuan was wearing a black suit, with a stern face, and he didn't shed a single tear.

Compared with Kuang Mu's sobbing, he looked extraordinarily indifferent, as if the person who died was not his biological mother, but a stranger.

Kuang Mu suddenly remembered that he had never seen Ji Xiaohuan cry.

He and Ji Xiaohuan met when they were four years old, and he never saw Ji Xiaohuan cry during those years.

When Ji Xiaohuan was young, he didn't cry when he was quarreled, and he didn't cry when he was wronged. He didn't cry when Ji Mingyi and Yan Minhui divorced when he grew up.

Today, when his mother passed away, everyone around him was more or less moved, but he still didn't cry.

Kuang Mu suddenly began to think again, did Ji Mingyi cry when he passed away?

Did Ji Xiaohuan cry?

After reviewing Yan Minhui's life, the master of ceremonies opened the guardrail around Yan Minhui's body.

Everyone came up on stage with a bunch of flowers in their hands to see her one last time before placing the flowers on her body.

Those who have a good relationship with Yan Minhui will stop in front of Yan Minhui's body for a long time, wanting to take a closer look at her, and some of them whispered something when they put flowers on her body.

Kuang Mu watched Ji Xiaohuan walk towards the high platform, and put the bouquet of flowers in his hand on Yan Minhui's body.

He stayed for a short time, as if he just took a routine look at Yan Minhui, then turned around and left.

After everyone finished thinking about Yan Minhui, the staff asked everyone to sit down again.

The master of ceremonies walked to the stage with a blank sheet of paper. He adjusted the microphone and said: "The last item on the agenda, we will disclose Ms. Yan's will to all guests on the day of her funeral in accordance with Ms. Yan's will. content."

As soon as Kuang Mu heard these words, he straightened up abruptly, and turned his head in a panic to look at Ji Xiaohuan's position.

Only at this time did Kuang Mu understand that Kuang Jinshan's invitation to Ji Xiaohuan to attend the funeral may not be for the media to praise him, but now is his most important intention...

At the same time, the master of ceremonies' voice sounded.

"Ms. Yan's will is as follows, 40.00% of the joint property of the husband and wife belongs to my husband Kuang Jinshan, and 60.00% of the private property belongs to my son..."

When he said this, the master of ceremonies paused and turned a page of paper. The sound of paper flipping was transmitted from the microphone to every corner of the auditorium.

The people in the audience were also silent, waiting for his next words.

"——under Kuang Mu's name."

In the next second, everyone's eyes turned to Kuang Mu, some started talking quietly, and some started to look in Ji Xiaohuan's direction again.

"Give it all to Kuang Mu? His own son has nothing..."

"This mother is really amazing..."

"It seems that Ji's family had an ugly fight with her back then..."

......

The surrounding sounds were like sharp arrows, piercing Kuang Mu's heart, Kuang Mu's fingers pinched the armrest of the chair tightly, looking at Ji Xiaohuan with red eyes.

But Ji Xiaohuan didn't respond, he still sat there with a calm expression, his eyes were staring straight ahead, without even looking at Kuang Mu, as if these things had nothing to do with him in the first place.

The funeral ended at 11:30 in the morning, and Kuang Jinshan had to entertain the guests.

Kuang Jinshan stood at the gate of the auditorium, busy shaking hands with those people.

Kuang Mu stood up from his seat, but when he turned around, he realized that Ji Xiaohuan was gone.

People around were disturbing, except for the third row, which was largely vacant.

Kuang Mu stood there dumbfounded, his heart beating wildly, he took two steps forward in a trance, weaving through the crowd, trying to find his brother.

No.......

No.......

Everyone in the auditorium looked at Kuang Mu, but there was nothing there.

Kuang Mu began to think wildly, where did his brother go?Are you blaming him?

Was he angry that he didn't inform him of Yan Minhui's death in advance?

Or are you angry at the unreasonable distribution of this inheritance?

Kuang Mu can give it to him.

He could really give Ji Xiaohuan all that money.

All he needs is Ji Xiaohuan.

As for anything else, no matter what it is, as long as Ji Xiaohuan wants it, Kuang Mu can give it to...

Kuang Mu was sweating profusely, he grabbed a staff member at the gate in a panic and asked, "Did you see Ji Xiaohuan?"

"Huh?" The staff member froze for a moment.

Kuang Mu lowered his head and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down: "Mr. Ji, the director of Ji's Group, have you seen it?"

"No." The staff member shook his head, and he said, "He didn't go out through the front door. If there was no one in the auditorium, he might have left through the back door."

"Where is the back door?" Kuang Mu asked tremblingly.

The staff pointed to the last door of the auditorium: "It's just..."

Before he could finish speaking, Kuang Mu turned around and ran towards the back door.

The back door of the auditorium opened to a very long corridor, and Kuang Mu ran along the corridor all the way to the back hall.

There was a dilapidated front desk in that hall, different from the bustling and bustling lobby of the Qianmen Auditorium, it was empty, and Ji Xiaohuan was standing by the front window.

He was talking on the phone with a mobile phone in one hand, and a cigarette in the other hand, and the deep voice came to Kuang Mu's ears from time to time.

"Uncle, the funeral is over..."

"I know......."

"it is good......."

Ji Xiaohuan's voice echoed in the silent hall, like a tranquilizer that could calm Kuang Mu's heart.

Kuang Mu stood distantly behind Ji Xiaohuan, didn't go any further, just looked at Ji Xiaohuan's back with red eyes.

At this time, Ji Xiaohuan finished the phone call, he hung up the phone, he did not rush to leave immediately, but put one hand in his pocket, the other hand was holding a cigarette, looking out the window with dull eyes, puffing one puff after another. cigarette.

The wind outside the window blew in along the window, making the white smoke from Ji Xiaohuan's fingertips flutter around.

Kuang Mu looked at Ji Xiaohuan's tall and straight back in a suit, and suddenly felt that his brother had matured again.

His brows and eyes were cold, and his side face was sharp, besides, Mu felt extremely strange.

"elder brother......."

Kuang Mu felt frightened, and called out to Ji Xiaohuan with a crying voice.

Ji Xiaohuan stopped smoking in his hand, turned his head to look at Kuang Mu, and then frowned.

There were too many people in the auditorium just now, Ji Xiaohuan didn't take a closer look at Kuang Mu, now that Kuang Mu was standing cleanly in front of him, Ji Xiaohuan realized that Kuang Mu had lost weight again after not seeing him for a few days.

That small body looked empty even in a suit, and his face was extremely pale. His whole body was black and white, and he was unbearably haggard. The only color was the bright red around his eyes.

"Brother..." Kuang Mu called Ji Xiaohuan again with trembling mouth.

Then he raised his steps and approached Ji Xiaohuan step by step.

Ji Xiaohuan leaned against the window sill, lowered his head and put out the cigarette in his hand on the window sill, watched Kuang Mu approaching him step by step with serious eyes, but did not respond to Kuang Mu.

Why didn't Ji Xiaohuan answer his words...

Every time he called Brother Ji Xiaohuan before, Ji Xiaohuan would answer him...

Kuang Mu walked to a position two meters away from Ji Xiaohuan, he tremblingly raised his hand to hold Ji Xiaohuan's clothes, and suddenly cried and gasped.

"Brother, my mother passed away, I have nothing left, can you not leave me......"

Ji Xiaohuan looked down at Kuang Mu's crying eyes, and then raised his head to look behind Kuang Mu.

He said in a low voice, "Don't cry, I can't coax you now."

Ji Xiaohuan's voice was a little hoarse.

Kuang Mu's crying shoulders were trembling, and his whole body seemed to be broken. He tightly grabbed Ji Xiaohuan's clothes and repeated: "Brother, can you not leave me... …”

At this time, someone pressed Kuang Mu's shoulder,

"Master Kuang, Mr. Kuang asks you to go back now."

Kuang Mu was taken aback and shook his body violently. He turned around and saw Xiao Zhao standing beside him, pressing his shoulder expressionlessly.

And Kuang Jinshan stood far away at the door of the hall, looking this way.

But his gaze was not on Kuang Mu, but on Ji Xiaohuan behind Kuang Mu.

When Ji Xiaohuan met Kuang Jinshan's eyes, a chill came out of his whole body, he watched Kuang Jinshan approaching him step by step with a cold face.

"Master Ji, long time no see." Kuang Jinshan said with a faint smile on his face.

"......"

"Later, Xiao Mu and I are going to invite guests to dine at Yunche Restaurant, does Young Master Ji want to go with us?"

"No need." Ji Xiaohuan's voice was cold.

"Okay, let's go then, young master Ji."

Kuang Jinshan was wearing a suit, and looked at Ji Xiaohuan with a straight smile. Although he spoke politely, his tone was also cold.

Ji Xiaohuan ignored him, but lowered his eyes to look at Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu's hands grabbed Ji Xiaohuan's clothes, pulling very hard, like a puppy begging its master not to leave, his toes rubbed against Ji Xiaohuan's side, his eyes Tears welled up when looking at Ji Xiaohuan.

"Brother..." Kuang Mu called Ji Xiaohuan again.

Kuang Mu's voice scratched Ji Xiaohuan's heart like a kitten's paw, Ji Xiaohuan's hand was hanging by his side, and his fingertips moved undetectably.

He looked down at Kuang Mu's little furry head, sighed and said, "Don't cry."

After finishing speaking, Ji Xiaohuan's hand covered Kuang Mu's hand that was holding his clothes tightly, and took Kuang Mu's hand off little by little.

"elder brother......."

"Brother, don't go, okay..."

Kuang Mu sensed Ji Xiaohuan's intentions, he cried and gasped, he actually had a lot to say to Ji Xiaohuan.

But at this moment, he couldn't say anything except for calling his brother non-stop.

But Ji Xiaohuan didn't stop what he was doing, he pinched the back of Kuang Mu's hand, turned around and strode away.

The moment the warmth of Ji Xiaohuan's palm disappeared from the back of Kuang Mu's hand, Kuang Mu's heart seemed to be cut open with a sharp knife.

"elder brother!"

Kuang Mu called out to Ji Xiaohuan, turned around and was about to chase after Ji Xiaohuan, but was dragged back by Kuang Jinshan.

Kuang Mu's eyes were red, and he twisted his wrist trying to break free from Kuang Jinshan's hand. At this time, two bodyguards came from nowhere and stood at the gate far away.

Kuang Jinshan firmly grasped Kuang Mu's arm with his hand, and he did not have the hypocritical smile on Ji Xiaohuan's face for a long time, but said with hatred: "Kuang Mu, what are you chasing him for? Did you eat or drink? Why are you obsessed with him every day?"

Kuang Mu struggled and said, "He treats me well!"

Kuang Jinshan's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "He treats you so badly!"

"At least better than you to me!"

After speaking, Kuang Mu shook off Kuang Jinshan's hand fiercely and was about to chase him out. Kuang Jinshan raised his hand and pulled Kuang Mu back vigorously, raised his hand and slapped Kuang Mu hard.

Snapped!

That slap was so powerful, and the crisp sound echoed back and forth in the hall, Kuang Mu's head was slapped to the side, and even his body staggered.

Kuang Mu lowered his head, his eyes were gray and his ears were tingling. He raised his hand tremblingly, touched the position of the ear, and touched a trace of blood with his fingertips.

The metal watch on Kuang Mu's wrist scratched Kuang Mu's ear.

Kuang Mu had never been slapped before in his life, and this slap made his heart sink.

Kuang Jinshan pointed at Kuang Mu fiercely and said, "Ji Xiaohuan treats you well? Do you think Ji Xiaohuan treats you well?"

At this moment, Kuang Jinshan's pretended gentleness, self-cultivation, and decency are all gone. He pointed at Kuang Mu and said harshly: "Ji's family! Ah? Ji's family! The Ji family's family looks gentle, but in fact they are all ruthless. Do you know how ruthless Uncle Ji Xiaohuan, Grandma Ji Xiaohuan, cousin Ji Xiaohuan, and even Ji Xiaohuan’s dead father are when they should be ruthless! You know what Ji Xiaohuan is thinking now I’m telling you! What he’s thinking about now is how to get back the money on your body. He only has your money in his fucking eyes, otherwise why would he approach you! What is he trying to do! Only you and a Hold on to your enemy like a fool!"

Kuang Mu's shoulders trembled twice, his face was reddened by the slap, but he raised his eyes and stared fiercely at Kuang Jinshan, not to be outdone, he said: "Only a person like you who is full of money would go to this place maliciously. Guess everyone! If Uncle Ji is really like what you said, why did Aunt Yan take away 50.00% of his property during the divorce, and how can that money fall on you now! "

Kuang Muqi's chest was heaving violently, he was like a little beast baring its teeth, wanting to rush up and bite Kuang Jinshan to death.

When Kuang Jinshan heard what Kuang Mu said, he turned cold and furious.

He looked at Kuang Mu for a while, then sneered with a sullen face, "Why? The wolf cubs of Ji's family seem to be kind, and they never compromise their own interests. As for Ji Mingyi... .He likes Yan Minhui, he loves her, he is willing to be deceived by Yan Minhui, he will not be ruthless when he meets Yan Minhui, he deserves it! What about you, Kuang Mu?"

When Kuang Jinshan said this, he raised his eyes and looked at Kuang Mu.

He asked: "You like Ji Xiaohuan, what about Ji Xiaohuan?"

Kuang Jinshan's words were clear and light, and even his tone was so light that he seemed to be talking about a very common thing, but it was like a lightning bolt that fell straight from the sky, striking Kuang Mu's body fiercely. He was trembling all over, his hands and feet were cold, as if he could be turned into ashes in a second,

Kuang Mu stood still and stopped all struggling.

All the anger just now was completely dissipated by Kuang Jinshan's words.

He didn't expect that his unspeakable thoughts for Ji Xiaohuan, the secret that he had held tightly in his heart for more than ten years as a treasure that he dared not utter lightly, would be said so lightly from Kuang Jinshan's mouth come out.

For such a long time, Kuang Mu cherished this secret, even when facing Ji Xiaohuan, he was careful not to say this sentence, for fear that if he said one more sentence, it would tarnish his feelings for Ji Xiaohuan.

And now he likes Ji Xiaohuan, the secret he kept so carefully, just said it from Kuang Jinshan's mouth, as if he likes a cat, cat or dog, it doesn't matter.

Kuang Jinshan actually knows everything...

When on earth did he know?

how would he know...

There were tears in Kuang Mu's eyes, even his lips were trembling, he stared fiercely at Kuang Jinshan with red eyes, he could even see his lost soul from Kuang Jinshan's dark gray pupils.

Kuang Jinshan clearly saw Kuang Mu's pale appearance, but he continued to ask those questions that could cut Kuang Mu into pieces.

He said: "You like Ji Xiaohuan, what about Ji Xiaohuan? Does he like you? Has he ever told you that he likes you? He can do what Ji Mingyi likes Yan Minhui, willing to give up himself for his lover Everything! Do you think Ji Xiaohuan would like you that much? Can he give up three billion for you?!"

Kuang Jinshan said that the voice suddenly increased, those loud questions were like bells ringing in the hall, hitting the wall and echoing back and forth, the impact was deafening, forcing Kuang Mu not knowing how to answer.

Kuang Jinshan slowly loosened Kuang Mu's hand, lowered his voice, and asked again.

"Kuang Mu, tell me, do you think he can?"

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