Why did her father lie to her? Xu Moran is unknown!

"Miss Moran, you must cheer up. Teacher Xinhuan cannot die so unclearly." Xie Xinan shook Xu Moran's hands back and looked at her seriously with his eyes.

"Sister An, don't worry, if I do something stupid, wouldn't it be a good deal that bastard Xu Anyang? I will definitely investigate this matter clearly." Xu Moran took a deep breath and said calmly.

After the conversation, Xu Moran walked in with heavy steps and picked up her mother's urn. When she went out, it drizzled lightly in the sky, which was very suitable.

She was wearing a black over-knee skirt and was particularly eye-catching when walking on the road. Even though the sky was drizzling at the beginning of midsummer, the air was still mixed with the stuffy heat of the hot summer.

Xu Moran was born cold, but now she still couldn't cover her cold body and heart in this hot summer.

When she drove to the Xu family cemetery, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Apart from Xie Xin'an, there were only a few people who helped with the burial.

Xu Moran suddenly felt emotion that this city that had lived in for more than 20 years actually gave her an endless sense of sadness.

She closed her eyes and hugged the urn in her arms. The most important thing at the moment was to let her mother feel at ease.

The closer he got to the cemetery, the more uneasy Xu Moran became.

In her previous life, her grandmother broke her mother's urn in the Xu family cemetery...

Huo Yuhan has not seen him on a business trip yet...

Xu Moran walked up the road lightly on the gravel steps, and Xie Xin'an stood by and held an umbrella for her, following her steps.

The suburban cemeteries are no longer the noise of the city, so silent that even the shallow breathing sounds can be clearly felt. The weather is so hot that there is not even a breeze.

Before Xu Moran could even place her mother's urn, a scolding interrupted her movements.

The funeral failed to go smoothly.

"Who is allowed to touch my Xu family cemetery?" The sharp voice of the old lady of the Xu family came into Xu Moran's ears, like a harsh noise.

Her hands holding the urn paused slightly, and her body suddenly stopped. She immediately turned her head and looked over the source of the sound.

She glanced at her grandmother standing under the steps, and there was a fashionable woman standing next to her grandmother.

And this woman dressed up in a gorgeous way is her father's mistress, Yang Yunlan.

The picture overlaps with the previous life, but now there is only one Xu Anyang missing!

This woman has been in and out of the Xu family many times, openly trying to please her, but privately bullied her with Xu Anyang.

It's really abomination!

Behind them were several men in black.

Xu Mo felt a sneer in his heart, it seemed that he was prepared!

Before she could think too much, her thoughts were interrupted by the old lady again.

"He Xinhuan cannot be buried in our Xu family cemetery!" The old lady saw that Xu Moran did not speak, and said again dissatisfied. After the words, she led the leader and led several people up together.

Xu Moran breathed steadily and forced herself to calm down. After a while, she asked coldly: "Is this what my father meant?"

Xu Moran stared at the old lady's face. After seeing that there was a moment of unnaturalness on her face, she also felt a clear idea in her heart. Obviously, this was not what Xu Zhiming meant.

"What I mean is naturally Zhiming!" The old lady snorted coldly, obviously because she had too many people, she was bullying her granddaughter without any mercy.
Chapter completed!