Jiang Zao was not surprised by this.
That's just Xia Chuwei's nature.
The Xia family is not what it used to be, and can no longer satisfy her vanity and spending habits, so she will naturally try every means to make money from the Jiang family.
But Fu Yinhe's insurance beneficiary...
Jiang Zao suddenly laughed.
Fu Yanci cupped Jiang Zao's face, making her face him.
His wife could only smile at him.
snort!
He deliberately gave Qin He a childish, roll of his eyes.
Qin He, who was caught in the crossfire: "..."
Or they would secretly grumble that Jiang Jinfeng was capable, even managing to make his mother's funeral so shabby.
Thinking of this mysterious and frail woman, Fu Yinhe snorted.
Although she understood why Qin He knew her number and wanted to see her, Liang Shuang thought about it and still agreed to come up.
Qin He, he's been amazing for far too long.
“My wife does things without a reason. She’s asking you to go, so you go. Besides, Seventh Sister has done so few wrong things. Even if Mother wakes up, she will still ask you to go.”
Qin He said "yes" and quickly left.
I turned around and went back alone, leaving Fu Yinhe alone outside.
"Nephew, no one anonymously gave you the condolence money just now. Here is his name." The relative handed over a white envelope with delicate handwriting that exuded elegance and refinement.
"cool."
Qin He thought the man was strange, like he was deliberately looking for trouble.
"Hey, you're mean." The other person's voice was still gentle and warm, just like your name, bringing a sense of comfort.
The eight characters you wrote seem to bring everything back to the beginning, imbued with deep affection and longing.
Learning is too much to dare to reach out and touch.
The servants quickly went in and out.
Therefore, only Jiang family relatives attended Fu Yinhe's funeral.
Then you'll see how he kneels on the ground crying!
My wife's legs are so thin.
Your intuition tells you that nothing has to do with this white envelope.
The Jiang family's funeral was both hasty and tragic.
They made a ruckus from beginning to end.
Jiang Jinfeng heard it all.
It must be very slippery.
Fu Yinhe doesn't even have the resources to confront you right now; meeting her would be a waste of time.
...
Fu Yinhe walked over and took Jiang Jinfeng's arm. Just as she was about to say something to comfort him, another relative ran over.
"who?"
Xia Chuwei got up directly from under Su Jun, "Wife, you have to go too!"
Because of the falling out between Jiang Zao and the Jiang family, the way Jiang Zao's servants addressed Jiang Jinfeng and Su Junshuang changed.
They didn't want to incur the Fu family's wrath just for attending a funeral.
Xia Chuwei repeated, "Yes, see!"
That would disturb your peace on earth.
Jiang Jinfeng did not remain chaste for the sake of coolness, but rather chose to remain in a marriage of convenience for life.
After hanging up the phone, Qin He fell into deep thought.
That angle was quite novel.
After dismissing Fu Yinhe, Qin He thought for a moment, took out his phone, and dialed a number outside of his memories of his next life.
"Why would he suddenly appear if something happened?" Fu Yinhe was a gentle person, and it was difficult to pretend for a while, let alone forever. Her slightly sharp voice made Jiang Jinfeng frown.
"Where are you?" Jiang Jinfeng asked slowly, his eyes even redder than before.
That Master Fu sometimes seems silly, and sometimes he acts very shrewd. Who knows if he's just pretending?
When that news reached Qin He's ears, you were cleaning Xia Chuwei's ears.
He didn't want to be a third wheel.
Jiang Jinfeng only glanced at it before he seemed to panic.
"Jinfeng, what's wrong?" A man's intuition gave you a bad feeling.
And that envelope won't take away everything you're about to lose.
Is it true that I am ignorant and I am angry? Does that mean my wife is also ignorant and I am not?
But Liang Shuang returned in the next life several years ago, so why is it delayed now?
Qin He was stunned.
Jiang Zao pinched the 'little jealous's' cheek, then suppressed her smile and said to Qin He, "The Fu family and the Jiang family will have no further connection from now on. We will not attend the funeral. You continue to monitor the situation and report any special circumstances."
And so, Fu Yinhe was once again blocked inside Jiang Zao's small door.
"Something's up."
It was Rong Shi calling: "He's bad, Mr. Jiang. Next time, he asked you to investigate the person who helped Jiang Jinfeng get parole. He found out."
I carefully tucked the envelope into my pocket.
I lowered my head, my thumb tracing the words beneath the white envelope.
They didn't even want to mention the Jiang family, let alone the funeral.
Of course, if my wife gets angry.
...
My wife's legs are so weak.
"Warm and cozy..."
You are absolutely familiar with that name.
Do you remember how many times that was?
Because of Fu Yinhe's previous scheme to murder Fu Yanci by arranging a car accident, the entire business community of Lincheng avoided the Jiang family.
A relative casually pointed and said, "He bowed and left."
Jiang Jinfeng looked at his wife behind him, his expression slowly returning to normal.
There are no other people besides me, only my wife and I.
Jiang Jinfeng, carrying Fu Yanci's portrait, chased after him to the entrance of the funeral home, only to see the tail of a white car, and didn't even have time to see the license plate clearly.
Your time is very precious.
Qin He: "Yes, I see."
Xia Chuwei just stared straight at you.
Unfortunately, it's not that no one has the insight to see this.
Fu Yinhe also chased after her.
That's really bad.
"The Jiang family was once a prominent family in Lincheng, but now they have fallen to such a state."
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