When Ning Zhi woke up in the morning, she found that Ji Nian'er had already arrived in her arms at some point. She held her thin body and stared at her for a long time.

She planned to get up and make breakfast. Just when it was about to be prepared, Ji Nian'er had already gotten up and walked towards the kitchen.

"There are prepared toothbrushes in the bathroom, go and brush your teeth first."

"good!"

Ji Nian'er nodded obediently and walked towards the kitchen by herself, but she was too short to receive water at all. When she looked up, she saw the showerhead above her head.

I originally thought of using a shower to catch some water, but I didn't expect that the amount of water that was boiling was too large and her whole body was soaked.

"ah!"

Ning Zhi heard her shout and hurriedly walked towards the bathroom. She didn't even have time to put down the spatula. Seeing her huddled in the corner and was immediately walking to turn off the shower.

Since they were all wet, Ning Zhi took a new bath for her and specially soaked the cold spirit for her to drink.

"Drink me, don't catch a cold and spread it to me."

Ji Nian'er looked at the medicine in front of her, and she pouted her little mouth, and her little temper, who originally wanted to be willful, pressed down.

She is no longer the eldest lady of the Ji family, and she cannot be willful now.

Ning Zhi was eating the noodles in the bowl. At this time, the ringtone of her phone suddenly rang. She saw that it was Pei Han called.

"Ning Zhi, have you seen Ji Hanguang's Weibo post? He plans to hold a funeral for you." Pei Han called her as soon as he saw the news.

"It's pretty good, it's good to let this thing go."

Ning Zhi never thought that one day she would attend her funeral, and she came to the cemetery in a black suit.

Today is the day when Ji Hanguang's wife was buried. Many celebrities were invited. Ning Zhi also walked in with the crowd. After arriving at the place, she saw her black and white photos.

In the photo, her eyes were dull and looked very empty. She didn't remember when this photo was taken.

She obviously doesn't like taking photos, but when did she leave such photos?

Ning Zhi was sitting in the same place, and she could hear many people gossiping in her ears. She learned that the photos were actually synthesized by PS, but she put them on her face.

No wonder it looks a bit weird.

There were other people standing around, and they were discussing whisperingly. It was a very solemn and solemn scene, but it became like a noisy vegetable market.

"This sounds really funny. People have been dead for three years before they were buried. It would be better to say that Mr. Ji is so affectionate. After all, he and others even gave birth to a daughter."

"Hey, what's the matter with this? If Ning Zhi didn't want this funeral, why are men like Mr. Ji pretending to be affectionate?"

Ning Zhi was actually quite surprised. She didn't expect so many people to speak for her at that time. Maybe after she died, Ji Hanguang quickly got together with Ning Yan again.

Before my sister was buried, she got along with her sister and gave birth to a daughter. Many people criticized this incident when it was spread.

"You all say less. If you really want Mr. Ji to hear it later, be careful that the company wants to be bad."

Someone next to me reminded that there is no need to reach the company's future just to speak quickly, as this is too unworthy.

Such reminders are very useful. No one of the people continued to speak, but the surroundings became much quieter.

Ning Zhi kept staring at the photos on the wall. At this moment, she felt a little creepy. No one noticed when the stand was standing later.

Ji Hanguang walked to her side, "Does he really look like you?"

"Yeah, a little bit." Ning Zhi was startled by him and immediately calmed down his emotions.

His calmness made Ji Hanguang even more determined. The person in front of him was really Lu Ning.

Ning Zhi looked around, "Mr. Ji invited so many people today, do you know what everyone thinks?"

She thought Ji Hanguang would care, but she saw him looking very calm.

"I don't care about other people's thoughts. This matter has been delayed for three years. Now I have to let it go. I hope that if you know Ning Zhiquan, don't blame me."

Ning Zhi did not answer, but the smile at the corner of her mouth had disappeared.

Blame him?

No blame is all about it, that is full of hatred!

The funeral ceremony was about to begin soon. As Ning Zhi's husband, Ji Hanguang stood in front of everyone, holding an urn in his hand.

The host was still speaking in front, his voice was sad and sad. Looking at the manuscript, everyone lowered their heads and listened silently.

Ning Zhi kept raising her head, her eyes were on Ji Hanguang's face, wondering if there would be such a hint of repentance on his face at this moment.

But she didn't see that Ji Hanguang just stood there with an expressionless face, as if he was stunned.

The host finished speaking and was about to start burial. Ji Hanguang walked towards the tombstone step by step with his urn in his arms.

"Mr. Ji, you can put it in."

Everyone was waiting for Ji Hanguang's movements, but they found that he had not moved any. His hands were rubbing on the urn, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The person next to him urged him again, and Ji Hanguang finally realized.

Just as Ji Hanguang was put in and was about to seal the soil, no one expected that someone would suddenly shout in the crowd.

"Stop, stop!"

The man rushed forward, pushed away the person who was sealing the soil next to him, and hurriedly wanted to steal the urn.

Ji Hanguang moved quickly and kicked the man directly, lying on the ground with a slump.

"You guys got the wrong person. The person in this urn is my wife, not Ning Zhi at all, but my wife!"

The man sitting on the ground shouted, and he kept slapping the lawn on the ground with his hands like a broken rogue, and then he cried out.

Ji Hanguang's face was full of anger, "Security guard, drive him out!"

Several security guards had already come over. He could try to get the person away, but he didn't expect that the other party would break free and rushed to Ji Hanguang.

"What I said is true. I owed a lot of debts three years ago. My wife died of illness in the hospital. It was a corpse bought from me by a man named Pei Han. This ashes are really my wife!"

The man cried very sadly, but what he said surprised everyone, and even Ji Hanguang was stunned.

"You...what you said is true?"

Ji Hanguang was really surprised. He didn't expect that such a big change would happen. The body of that year was bought by Pei Han. Could it be that Ning Zhi was really not dead?

At this moment, he thought a lot of thoughts in his mind, and looked at the man with his eyes tightly, "Do you dare to swear to what you say?"
Chapter completed!