In front of the funeral home.

A low-key funeral is being held.

Huo Xu and Ji Ziyuan, dressed in black suits, got out of the car and walked inside.

They didn't see a pair of proud eyes looking at them in a black car not far away. This person was none other than Jiang Ruyin who had escaped.

"Haha, luckily I switched the package to the real Lexuan in advance. You must not have thought that I was the one pretending to be Lexuan all along."

Jiang Ruyin smiled so proudly, "Huo Xu, Jiang Qingxin, think about the harm you have done to me, I will make your life worse than death."

"You did a good job." The man sitting in the passenger seat said calmly, "Now that Le Xuan is dead, Ning Xiaoxiao is in jail, Huo Xu and Jiang Qingxin, and the Song family are all estranged, all this is worse than previously expected.

I'm more satisfied."

Jiang Ruyin touched her face, "But my face can't be used for the time being..."

"Go abroad first, there will be places where you will be needed." The man snapped his fingers and asked the driver to start the car.

Huo Xu, who walked to the door, turned around suddenly and looked at the black car that was leaving.

"What's wrong?" Ji Ziyuan asked.

Huo Xu frowned, "It just felt like someone was watching us from the dark."

"With your status, isn't it normal for others to look at you?"

"...let's go."

Huo Xu turned around.

As soon as he walked into the funeral parlor, he bumped into Song Rongshi who was lighting incense inside. Song Rongshi gave Huo Xu a cold look and turned away.

Ji Ziyuan came forward to exchange greetings, while Huo Xu silently came forward to express his condolences.

Le's mother said unceremoniously: "Young Master, please hurry up and leave after you finish offering the incense. Due to our status as Le Xuan, this is not the place for you to come."

Le Zhiyong was also angry and was about to speak when he saw a woman walking in at the door.

The money paper in his hand fell to the ground, and his eyes widened: "Le...Le Xia...Le Xia is back..."

"Don't talk nonsense, Lexia is dead." Le Xia looked up and was so frightened that she fell to the ground.

When Song Rong came, Ji Ziyuan and Huo Xu were startled and looked back at the same time.

I saw a young woman walking in at the door. She was wearing a slim-fitting black dress that could not hide her exquisite curves. Her hair was solemnly pulled up. She had a beautiful and bright little face with a thin layer of powder, and a familiar look under her almond-shaped eyes.

A small black mole, the white light of the headlight spread on her pure white face, is as dazzling as ever.

The incense in Song Rongshi's hand fell to the ground.

Ji Ziyuan's eyes widened in shock.

Huo Xu's whole body seemed to be frozen, and he watched helplessly as this familiar person slowly walked over.

"Le...Le Xia, you...you are a ghost, aren't you? Didn't you work as an errand below and come to pick up Lexuan today?" Song Rongshi's eyes were red and he stammered.

explain.

Ning Lexia looked at him and chuckled lightly, "Rongshi, you are still as interesting as before."

Ji Ziyuan couldn't help but said excitedly: "Lexia, aren't you dead? Why..."

"Sorry, I lied to you. In fact, I'm not dead, but I... I have a reason why I can't come back." Ning Lexia's beautiful face was full of sadness and helplessness.

"Is there any reason why you can't come back?" Song Rongshi said excitedly, "Do you know that everyone thought you were dead. In those years, I... How sad it was for me and Lao Huo, especially Lao Huo,

I almost collapsed..."

Huo Xu remained silent from beginning to end, as if someone had suddenly tapped his mute point.

Ning Lexia glanced at him, her eyes were red, "I'm sorry, there is a reason why I can't come back."

"Is there any reason you can't tell me that is worth hiding outside and pretending to be dead for so many years?" Song Rongshi asked in annoyance.


Chapter completed!