Chapter 330: Mo Yishuang's funeral

When Sheng Hailan's friends saw this scene, they thought that Ji Mochen had acquiesced to what Sheng Hailan said - to have dinner with her, so they left one after another.

But Ning Lengyi, who was in the box, saw Sheng Hailan also come in, and felt that he didn't want to stay for a moment, so he took his bag and coat and walked straight to the door.

Ji Mochen saw that Ning Lengzhi was going to leave, glanced at Sheng Hailan coldly, and followed Ning Lengzhi.

And at this moment, Sheng Hailan, the "eldest lady" who was coldly received in the box, could no longer suppress her emotions.

"Ah, slut, slut, I'm not going to let you have a good time. ……”

I also threw everything on the table to the ground.

The entire room instantly left only Sheng Hailan's hysterical voice.

On this day, there was a light rain in the sky, it was gloomy and gloomy, and there was a sad atmosphere in the whole air.

Coincidentally, Mo Yishuang's funeral was scheduled on this day.

In the best funeral parlor in the city, Heaton Funeral Parlor, Ji Congyang and Ji Mochen were entertaining guests.

"Old Ji, mourn and mourn."

"Thank you, Chairman Li, for taking the time to come."

"Uncle Li, please come in, please come in."

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"Uncle Ji, don't be too sad, Aunt in the Heavenly Spirit must also want you to be happy."

"Well, thank you, Xiao Zhang, ask me to say hello to your father."

"Okay, Uncle Ji, I'll go and give my aunt some incense."

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There was an endless stream of guests, all of whom comforted the Ji family father and son.

Suddenly, Sheng Hailan and the Sheng family were late.

Today's Sheng Hailan was dressed in black, and the whole person seemed to have a sense of sadness.

"Uncle Ji"

Ji Congyang heard Sheng Hailan's voice from afar. Looking up, I saw Sheng Lao walking in.

"Old Ji, mourning."

"Well, it's okay, it's okay."

Ji Congyang and Father Sheng greeted each other politely.

Suddenly, Sheng Hailan said, "Uncle, what are you going to do with the woman who killed your aunt?" ”

"This ......"

Ji Congyang didn't know how to answer, and he didn't know why Sheng Hailan was so aimed at Ning Lengzhi.

"Uncle, do you know? I also saw the woman eating with Brother Mochen a few days ago. Sheng Hailan said unwillingly.

"If it weren't for that woman, how could my aunt have died? Woowoo woo ......"

Sheng Hailan couldn't help but pretend to cry, as if she was so sad for Ji Congyang and Ji Mochen.

Ji Congyang remembered the scene when he went to find Ning Lengzhi that day.

To be honest, Ji Congyang felt from the bottom of his heart that Ning Lengzhi was not the kind of bad girl he imagined, nor was he the vicious woman in Sheng Hailan's mouth.

Moreover, I inexplicably remembered Bai Rui's little friend.

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Just as Ji Congyang's thoughts were fluttering, Ji Mochen walked over.

Sheng Hailan saw Ji Mochen, who was dressed in filial piety clothes but still graceful.

In his heart, he even decided that "no one can snatch you away from me, Mochen, I will prove that only I, Sheng Hailan, are worthy of standing by your side." ”

"Uncle Sheng, Aunt Sheng is good."

"Oh, it's Mochen, I haven't seen you for a long time, Auntie still remembers what you looked like when you were a child." Sheng Mu said enthusiastically.

As the saying goes, "The more the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more satisfied she becomes." ”

Especially a young talent like Ji Mochen, Sheng Mu is really happy. But because it was too much to show at Ji Mochen's mother's funeral, he suppressed himself.

"Uncle Sheng, Aunt Sheng, you are free, my father and I are busy."

Because of knowing Sheng Hailan's personality and his mother's affairs, Ji Mochen doesn't want his father to have too much contact with Sheng Hailan now.

Even if I don't have a good relationship with my father, I don't want someone to talk to my father about the woman I love.

Heh, Sheng Hailan always thought that she was engaged to Ji Mochen, and she lived in Ji Mochen's heart, but she didn't know that she was still an outsider in Ji Mochen's heart.

It's really pitiful for the so-called infatuated people in the world.

Seeing the Ji family's father and son go away, Sheng's mother patted her daughter's arm.

"Hailan, you have to grasp it."

"yes, Mom, I see."

"Mochen is a good boy."

"Mom, can I not know Mochen's good? I'll do my best! ”

"You're already engaged, hurry up and find a way to get married."

"Mom, do you think I don't want to?" Sheng Hailan said with some grievances.

Father Sheng listened to the conversation between his wife and daughter, and didn't know what to say, so he said majestically: "You two pay attention to what kind of occasion this is!" ”

Sheng Mu realized that she was a little out of shape, so she paused.

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Then Mother Sheng took her daughter to greet the wives and ladies she knew.

This is a funeral, but the people present are either rich or expensive, so why not be a high-society dating party?

In George's Manor.

Because it was a weekend, although Ning Lengzhi finally took a holiday, he didn't work overtime. But because of the rain, the weather was not very good, so Ning Lengzhi and Xiao Bairui stayed in the warm and comfortable living room.

"Baby, come, tell Mommy what this is?" Ning Lengzhi asked, pointing to a picture in the magazine.

"Mommy, can you be a little more mature? Don't tell me you don't even know this. ”

"Hmph, stinky boy, Mommy doesn't know anything, Mommy just wants to test you."

"Mommy, is this little trick interesting to a genius like me?"

"Stinky boy."

"Mommy, you're an adult, mature a little, woman."

"You stinky boy, how do you talk to Mommy?"

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George watched the scene of mother and son frolicking in the living room downstairs on the stairs on the second floor, and instantly felt that the years were quiet.

He De and how fortunate he was to meet such a pair of babies.

Walking downstairs slowly, Bai Rui rushed over as soon as he saw him, "Godfather, you're done, come and play with me, Mommy is too naΓ―ve." ”

"Stinky boy, little brat, who do you think are childish?"

"Come, godfather hug," he said and hugged Bai Rui, "Oh, Xiao Rui, you have grown up again." ”

"It's better to be a godfather. Xiao Rui likes his godfather the most. ”

"George, don't spoil him all the time, don't spoil him."

"It's alright, kid." George looked at Bai Rui with a doting expression. "I'll take him to the shooting room to play, it's not fun today anyway."

Hearing his godfather's words, Bai Rui said, "Oh yes, godfather is so good." "I was so happy that I was about to fly.

Ning Lengzhi just wanted to stop it, but looking at Bai Rui's happy appearance, he couldn't bear it.

"Then I'll take Xiao Rui to play, Xiao Qi, do you want to go with you?"

Ning Lengzhi suddenly saw the news, and realized that today was the day of Mo Yishuang's burial, and he was not in a good mood immediately.

He smiled at George and his son, "You take him to play, I just remembered that there was something about the company." ”

"Well, okay, then you can come to us when you're done."

After saying that, George took Bai Rui to the shooting room of the manor.