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he came to her funeral

In such a solemn occasion, facing Bo Jingxing, who claims to be a vain, even if the reporters have countless problems in their minds, they are afraid to speak at will due to the power of the Bo family.

The guests were glad that Bo Jingxing was rational enough and did not intend to marry for the rest of his life. They breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. They looked at each other meaningfully, thinking about which socialite from the future would be honored to marry into the Bo family.

For a moment.

The whole funeral was silent, and only the staff were silently carrying out their own work to ensure the smooth progress of the funeral.

Until someone raised his hands with a smile, his tall figure and handsome face stood out among the crowd, which was quite eye-catching.

"have!"

Bo Jingxing stood on the stage and looked down at him. He did not surprise Chu Xinian's appearance and said lightly: "Say."

Chu Xinian stared at him for a moment, and his thin lips curled up a playful curve, asking word by word: "Do you can't accept a new woman? Is it because you can't forget your fiancée, or because of your so-called fiancée

Not dead at all?"

The words fell.

The entire scene suddenly became an uproar.

Everyone looked at the bold man in shock, not understanding what his origin was, and could actually ask such a fantasy and explicitly provocative word!

The entire circle of powerful people in the capital knew that Bo Jingxing, the Bo family had the only son, and no one could mess with him.

What's more, it's the funeral scene at this moment. What's the difference between this kind of problem and in-person humiliation?

Among the guests.

A woman looked Chu Xinian up and down, showing regret with a slightly red cheek, and such a handsome man is quite rare. It’s a pity that he is not clear-headed, and no matter how handsome he is, he cannot make up for his IQ defects.

Because of this sudden questioning, the funeral was filled with a strange silence.

The reporters did not dare to take Bo Jingxing blatantly, and immediately turned the camera in front of Chu Xinian, recording his every move 360 ​​degrees. At the same time, an entertainment reporter recognized his identity and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Mr. Chu?



The reporter who wrote the wealthy news next to him was unclear, so he lowered his voice and asked, "Who?"

Some people realize that this is unprecedentedly popular information, and the popular science of saying every word is:

"Chu Xiannian, the president of Starry Sky Entertainment, and the husband of the big star Ji Manman."

"I'll never forget this face once, I'll see it. It must be that he is right."

"Didn't Ji Manman get injured when filming recently? He didn't accompany Ji Manman to recuperate and came to disturb the funeral of Mr. Bo's fiancee?"

"You don't know this, right? I heard that the marriage between Ji Manman and Chu Xinian was very unstable, and the initial union was not because of love, it was just interests."

"The top stars are paired with the president of the entertainment company, and they are completely made up of heaven."

"Shh, this is the funeral hosted by the Bo family! You dare to talk about gossip on such occasions, be careful to lose your job later!"

Relying on the comments of the reporters, the guests secretly took out their cell phones and secretly Baidu Chu Xinian's information, with their expressions still a little confused.

Why did a public figure with a family and a top celebrity as his wife come to Bo’s funeral to cause trouble?

However.

Both parties ignored their confusion and looked at each other in a humble and arrogant manner, forcibly making the surrounding atmosphere tense.

Bo Jingxing pursed his lips tightly, and there was no guilt in his expression between his eyebrows and eyes. His gentle and hoarse voice came to everyone's ears through the microphone: "Mr. Chu, since you already have a wife, why not go back and treat her well?



Chu Xinian smiled slightly and said slowly: "That is my private matter. Now please answer my question positively."

"Your problem now is also my private matter." Bo Jingxing looked at him coldly, raised his hand and pointed at the white coffin parked in the sea of ​​flowers, "And it is disrespect for my fiancee. If you are a man, I hope you

Apologize to her."

"If the person inside...the body is really Qin Yiren, all I have to do is not just apologize to her."

Chu Xinian met his gaze without evasion and continued, "But I don't believe it is her inside. I ask you to open the coffin and let me extract the evidence needed for DNA identification. This is from her family's entrustment."

"You want to open the coffin to disturb Xiaoqian's peace, or say it was a commission from her family?" Bo Jingxing sneered, "Okay, how do you want to prove what you said?"

Chu Xinian took out his cell phone and shook it in front of everyone, "I have her brother's number, why not call him now?"

"Mr. Chu, we are not children anymore, not to mention that it is now the 21st century. It is quite simple to pretend to be a person's identity, not to mention that my brother and I have almost never met each other."

As if tired of such boring conversations, Bo Jingxing frowned and looked at Asen beside him: "There is a professional lawyer here, telling him what kind of evidence should be prepared for such an unreasonable request?"

Asen nodded respectfully, "First of all, you need to issue documents that prove Miss Qin's identity, written documents formally entrustted, and must be notarized by professional lawyers and published in the newspaper..."

Everyone listened to this series of requests in silence, and it was absolutely impossible for a week.

In Chu Xi's rush, he didn't bring anything except his wallet or mobile phone, and it was even more impossible to predict the future and prepare these documents in advance.

He listened patiently to Asen finish speaking.

Bo Jingxing lowered his eyes calmly and said calmly: "That's it, Mr. Chu, even if you want to make trouble, you must have the sincerity to make trouble."

"The request you mentioned is nothing more than refusing to open a coffin inspection."

Chu Xi smiled young and continued to tit-for-tat: "Even if Qin Yiren really had an accident, the funeral should be hosted by her family. You claim to be her fiancé and directly hold the funeral for her. Whose permission has you been given?"

He reminded him.

Everyone present also realized this and expressed confusion.

According to domestic customs.

Not to mention that these two are just unmarried couples, even if they are registered and obtained a marriage certificate, their families must attend the occasion of their wives' death.

but……

As Bo Jingxing's identity, it's almost the same for others to claim to be his fiancée. How could he reduce his value and pretend to be a woman's fiancé?

In full view of everyone, Bo Jingxing pondered for a moment.

Just as Chu Xinian pushed away everyone in front of him and forcibly planned to open the coffin for inspection, the bodyguards at the scene immediately stopped him and waited for Bo Jingxing to leave.

However.

In such public places, any behavior will be infinitely magnified by those with ulterior motives.

Even aristocratic families like the Bo family must be afraid of the harm that rumors can cause.
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