At night, Nan Yi had a long dream. In the dream, she seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss. She climbed up desperately and saw the light, but the moment she poked her head out,

He was kicked in again by Han Qiubai.

Then, the mocking laughter of the Nan family and the spectators came from above the abyss.

Drenched in sweat, Nan Yi stood up suddenly. It was already morning.

She saw that Fu Chen was no longer on the side of the bed. She thought that he was teasing her on purpose. He got up and left when she fell asleep last night.

Nan Yi packed up and drove to the funeral site. He saw an anxious Sui Ning at the door of the funeral home.

When she saw Nan Yi, she was so aggrieved that she trembled, "Yi Yi, I really..."

"I already know. I'm sorry, Sui Ning, I misunderstood you."

Nan Yi interrupted Sui Ning.

After learning the truth last night, she felt uncomfortable but also secretly happy. At least Sui Ning did not betray her, and she had a best friend who treated her sincerely.

Sui Ning relaxed after hearing what she said and said distressedly: "Han Qiubai has been here a long time ago. What are you going to do soon?"

Nan Yi shook her head, she hadn't thought about it yet.

However, Nan Yi could not have imagined that these days not only women would rob men, but men would also seduce them so hard. Wasn't she just cheated by a man?

No wonder Han Qiubai never kissed and got close to her. It turned out that he liked men, and his relationship with Nan Yi was just to cope with the family.

Sui Ning and Nan Yi chatted about each other’s current situation.

After Nan Yi calmed down, he had to go in and face Han Qiubai.

Sui Ning went back to work. She was not a rich second generation, so naturally she was not invited to attend Nanyin's funeral. She did not want to go either, lest she would be upset and disgusted.

In the Huaixie Hall of the funeral home, Nanyin's photo during his lifetime was surrounded by clusters of white roses.

Nan Yi looked at her sobbing parents, Nan Peicheng and Qi Lan, and her brother Nan Ling who couldn't stop sobbing from a distance. Her heart was as sharp as a knife.

Nan Yi wondered if they would not even shed a tear if she died, just like she couldn't squeeze out a tear now.

When Han Qiubai, who was receiving people in the condolence hall, saw Nan Yi coming, he walked over and stood beside her.

Han Qiubai took Nan Yi's hand and asked gently: "Yi Yi, what's wrong with you these days? You don't answer my phone calls."

Nan Yi retracted his hand and looked up at Han Qiubai, "Stop standing here. This is the family area. Sit down below!"

"I'm your boyfriend, and didn't we agree that if you come back this time, we'll get engaged?"

Han Qiubai was as gentle and elegant as ever, "We are a family sooner or later, and you are still polite to me."

Hearing these words, Nan Yi's face turned even worse.

She knew that she had been deceived by Han Qiubai like a fool over the years, and Han Qiubai only regarded Nanyi as a candidate for "physical marriage".

Han Qiubai wanted to marry Nan Yi so that they could continue the family lineage of the Han family, and he could continue to have sex with his lover secretly.

"I asked you to sit down below," Nan Yi raised her voice in collapse, "I will not get engaged to you, let alone marry you, sit down below."

Han Qiubai was startled and didn't understand why Nan Yi was so angry suddenly.

Nan Peicheng heard the commotion, came over, and shouted coldly: "Nanyi, are you crazy? Today is your sister's funeral, what are you yelling about here? Apologize to Qiubai."

"You don't know anything, why should I apologize to him?"

Nan Peicheng was furious, "You are Nan Yin's sister. Today, such an important day has come before Qiu Bai. Qiu Bai has been busy for so long. You are not grateful and you are still arguing with him. Nan Yi, have you grown up?

Heart?"

"Do I have no heart, or do you have no heart?"

Nan Peicheng raised his hand and was about to hit him.

Nan Yi put her face close to hers and said, "Come on, when I was a child, when I went back to China, I was inevitably beaten. It's been almost 10 days since I came back. Why don't you hurry up and say hello to me?"

"Uncle, it was me who made Nan Yi angry," Han Qiubai quickly smoothed things over, "Don't be angry, we will be fine soon."

After saying that, he came over and hugged Nan Yi's shoulders. Nan Yi felt disgusted and took his hand away, "Stay away from me."

"Then I'll stand over there. It'll be convenient for receiving guests."

In the distance, Fu Chen, Qi Jun, and Ji Xueying also saw this scene.

Qi Jun buttoned up his suit and prepared to go over to help Nan Yi, "You and Xueying should talk, our family Yiyi has been bullied again."

Fu Chen smiled sarcastically, "Your niece is really hard-hearted. Her own sister passed away. Not only was she late, but she didn't even shed tears."

Fu Chen's eyes were filled with coldness, and he glanced at Han Qiubai who was standing at the door.

Qi Jun rubbed his eyebrows and explained with a smile, "The situation in Nanyi's family is complicated, not what you think."

After saying that, Qi Jun walked over and persuaded Nan Peicheng.

But when Qi Jun raised his eyes and saw Nan Yi, he found that her face was very pale, as if she had been hit hard.

Qi Lan also came to stop Nan Peicheng, "Peicheng, can't you let Nan Yin die in a dignified manner? Nan Yi, if you have anything to say, wait until the funeral is over."

Han Qiubai has always played the role of a good boyfriend who is a filial piety. Looking at how considerate he is in dealing with others, Nanyi wonders if he is too into the drama?

Soon, it was time to shake hands with family members.

When Fu Chen walked to Nan Yi, he stretched out his hand symbolically.

He has a noble temperament, and his black tie and suit look particularly ascetic and cold, and his expression is very distant, as if he was not the one who forced himself to stay at Qi's house yesterday.

Seeing Fu Chen like this, Nan Yi felt even worse.

Last night he had comforted her with soft words, but now he was as cold as a stranger.

Come to think of it, all he cared about her was about things in bed.

Nan Yi knocked his hand off and whispered: "Stay away from me."

"Ms. Nan, do you need eye drops? I can ask my secretary to buy them for you."

When Nan Yi heard this, she pursed her lips and said, "No need, I'll save the money to buy you a condom!"

Fu Chen was startled, smiled without any trace, and said in a low voice: "You are such a mouth, it is not unfair at all to suffer the loss, you deserve it!"

After saying that, he walked forward.

Ji Xueying, who was behind him, was in a good mood and couldn't hide the smile in her eyes. She exchanged a few words with Nan Yi and then walked forward.

At this time, a long and strong hand with distinct joints held Nan Yi.

"Miss Nan, my condolences, my name is Yun Lei."

Nan Yi's heart suddenly tightened.

The man in front of him was tall and straight, with a domineering temperament, an angular face, deep and bright eyes, and thin lips.

When he stared at Nan Yi, his eyes were particularly cold and full of hostility.

Nan Yi subconsciously looked at Han Qiubai at the door. He looked a little panicked and lowered his eyes instead of looking at Nan Yi.

"Thank you, Mr. Yun," Nan Yi sneered and nodded, "I should express my condolences. It was not only my sister who died, but also Nan Yi who died of stupidity."

Yun Lei smiled proudly, "Now that you know it, you're not too stupid."

He leaned over and said in a cold voice, "Ms. Nan, you are beautiful, but in our eyes you are just a piece of rotten flesh, just a walking corpse."

Nan Yi raised his hand and slapped Yun Lei, "In my eyes, you are just garbage, and you are also a recycling bin that accepts Han Qiubai's kind of garbage."

Suddenly, the quiet mourning hall became a little noisy.

Han Qiubai walked over in three steps and grabbed Nan Yi, "What are you doing? This is President Yun of our group, Nan Yi, how can you fight with him?"
Chapter completed!