Chapter 405: Above the Funeral, Tear Up the Vicious Woman!(1/2)
Today, everyone present was from the Tang family.
I was shocked and walked with Tang Qiaoer calmly and calmly, not at a loss because I was the only outsider.
On the contrary, he should be more calm at this moment.
He wants to be Tang Qiaoer's support and solid support. He wants to have where he is, so that she can completely let go of her vigilance and be completely at ease.
Han Xian followed Mr. Shen and saw these brother-in-law again. His scalp was numb and his palms were sweating.
In the future, he can't find so many brothers, it's too difficult...
"Qiaoqiao!"
Everyone hurriedly came up and surrounded Tang Qiaoer.
When I saw this, I realized that the Tang family's expression was not that bad either.
If it were before, I would probably close the door and let the dog go.
"Thank you for your hard work during this period."
Instead, she looked at Tang Jin who was pushing Lin Su over, and did not blame Lin Su for his own actions, "Thank you too, A Jin, thank you for your efforts and companionship to A Su over the past period of time, you really It helped me a lot.”
"Sister, we are a family, don't say that." Tang Jin was praised by his sister and felt warm.
"Asu, I have been well maintained and treat my sister well."
Tang Qiaoer walked forward, pulled Lin Su's hand with her left hand, and Tang Jin's hand with her right hand, and held her hands firmly together, "I hope that the person you will try your best to protect in the future is A Jin."
Lin Su's eyes were filled with tears, and he looked at the man who was as tall as a pine tree behind her through Tang Qiaoer.
Yes, it's time for him to step back and get out of here.
The eldest lady already has someone who can do her best for her, and she is far stronger and more reliable than him.
I was shocked to see the little woman's graceful back silently. The soft part in my heart was touched again. I really wanted to come forward and hug her in my arms, and wanted to tell the whole world that it was enough for her to have me.
A few minutes later, the farewell ceremony officially began.
At this moment, Bai Jin, who was venting the wind outside, hurried to Tang Qiaoer with a huge stance, with a gloomy expression.
"Qiaoqiao, something happened. I don't know who leaked the news. Suddenly, many media reporters came outside!"
"What?" Tang Qiaoer's pupils shrank rapidly, "Brother has always been in a state of vagueness. Everyone present is ours, so it is impossible for anyone to ventilate!"
"Our people reported that the uniforms of those bodyguards were Shen's people."
As he said that, Bai Jinfei glanced at Chen intriguingly, and his brother-in-law's eyes were extremely powerful.
Chen Jing realized that his eyebrows were frowned, "It's not me."
"I know."
Tang Qiaoer lowered her eyelashes and raised her hand, completely in the domineering posture of a female boss, "I want to doubt you, I will not let you come."
The man looked moved.
"The only people in my opinion are Qin Shu and Shen Bailu's two female scorpions. After all, they know how Xiao Ning died. They are just waiting for the funeral."
Tang Qiaoer couldn't help but smile, her almond eyes were scarlet, as if she was crying blood, "The mother and daughter have always liked to show off in front of the media and show off their positive image.
If you dare to come and provoke our Tang family, it’s really a matter of lighting the lights in the toilet - looking for death!”
This arrogant aura, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, even Chen Xingfei's invisible lethality and Bai Jinfei had goose bumps!
"Miss Tang..."
Behind him, Grandma Feng Ning's trembling voice came, "Is something wrong?"
Tang Qiaoer turned around and saw the old man's worried expression. Her nose surged sourly and rushed over to support her.
"It's okay, grandma, please give Xiao Ning the last journey with peace of mind. No matter what happens, we are there, you don't have to be afraid of anything."
...
Outside the mourning hall.
A bunch of reporters surrounded outside the yard and pointed their "long spears and short cannons" at the funeral site.
This funeral is a huge headline maker for them! Not only are there several big names from Shen and Tang, but this girl named Feng Ning is also the only victim of the shooting!
So, is it possible to show that Feng Ning's death is closely related to Tang and Shen?
If this is exposed, it will be a shocking news that shocked the whole country!
The chaebol is unkind and killed innocent girls from the bottom!
Who is the culprit that caused the death of innocent girls? It's so confusing!
And all this was guessed by Tang Qiaoer.
These blood-sucking leech-like reporters were all recruited by Qin Shu and Shen Bailu.
At this moment, outside the gate of Shen’s luxury car, the bodyguards got off the car and formed a human wall, pushing the reporters back. After all, the wife of Shen’s chairman and daughter still have to be asked for.
In the carriage, Qin Shu took out a powder box and fucked her lips so that her pampered skin looks pale and haggard.
"Mom, we really need to come to this funeral..."
Shen Bailu glanced out the dark window, remembering that Tang Qiaoer and her powerful brothers were all inside, she was already scared, "We have never taken advantage of each other when we fight with Tang Qiaoer these few times.
, but she was suppressed very much.
Moreover, Feng Ning, the little bitch who was stingy inside and outside, has just died. Shouldn’t we avoid suspicion at this time?"
"Avoid suspicion? Humph, it's over, is this necessary?"
Qin Shu closed the pink box with a snap. Her pale face, ferocious expression and sinister eyes made her look like a very resentful female ghost. "If Tang Qiaoer had evidence in her hands, so many days
After that, do you think she will not cause trouble for us?
The reason why she had no action shows that she had no clue and she had no evidence to prove us!"
Shen Bailu nodded thoughtfully.
Yes, with Tang Qiaoer's decisive and decisive character, if she had evidence, she would have lifted the roof of Shen's house long ago. How could she wait until now?
"Also, now the media knows that Feng Ning is the maid of our Shen family. As the hostess of the Shen family, if I don't show up, I won't be able to show my kind and friendly side, and I won't be scolded by the media.
Is it a cold-blooded chaebol who is unkind for being rich?"
Qin Shu was full of calculating, "So I have to come forward to this funeral. This is a good opportunity to improve my favorability and build a reputation.
Have I asked you to prepare the money you prepared for Feng Ning’s family?"
"It's ready, but mom, I have to give it so much..." Shen Bailu was a little reluctant.
"How can I get it if I don't want to leave? My daughter. I won't even blink if I want to take care of this little money, even if I let me burn it to Feng Ning on the spot."
After all, nothing is more important than keeping that sinful secret.
When the mother and daughter got off the car, they had a gentle character with a squirt of their faces. They were both old actors. The eyes were red when facing the media camera, and tears came as soon as they came.
"Mrs. Chen! I heard that the victimized girl was your personal maid during her lifetime, right?" The reporter pointed the microphone on Qin Shu's face.
Qin Shu wiped her tears with a silk squid, "Yes... Xiaoning is my servant. She is simple and kind. She works diligently in the years she has worked in our Shen family. Our whole family likes her very much..."
"Although Xiaoning has always taken care of my sister, I have always treated Xiaoning as my sister. Our Shen family has never treated her in terms of food, clothing and supplies." Chen Bailu cried so exaggeratedly. Just like a dead mother.
At this time, she was still so sinister that she didn't forget to pull and step on the wave of Shen Chuhao!
The reporters nodded one after another, showing a look of praise, "Although the third lady of the Shen family is in the chaebol family, she is really beautiful and kind-hearted!"
"Xiao Ning is here for funeral. As her employer, I will come to attend the funeral for both my feelings and my reasons." Qin Shu cried at a bunch of cameras.
Reporter: "How do you plan to deal with the aftermath of Miss Fengning?"
"Although... Xiao Ning died unexpectedly, we, Shen, did not pay attention to the situation of each employee carefully, and we also had a responsibility that we could not shirk...
So this time, we prepare some compensation to express our feelings. People cannot be resurrected by death. We will have a fate with Xiao Ning. We will definitely comfort and treat her family to the greatest extent. I wish her to reach the best of the Pure Land..."
The reporters couldn't help but sigh, and their favorability for Qin Shu that had fallen into the center of the earth had increased a lot.
Qin Shu and Shen Bailu walked into the mourning hall under the protection of the bodyguard.
The reporters followed suit, and the camera kept testing inside frantically.
Suddenly, Qin Shu and Shen Bailu's bodies shook and their pupils shrank!
I saw that there was a lot of darkness in front of me, all of whom were from the Tang family!
The cold and extremely oppressive breath came to their faces, scaring their hearts to their throats!
Tang Qiaoer and Shen Xingknow stood side by side. The two of them looked exactly the same at this moment. Angry flames burst out from their scarlet eyes, wishing they could burn these two vicious women!
Qin Shushang was still calm, but Chen Bailu was scared by Tang Qiaoer's sharp and hatred eyes, as if she was strangled to her neck, and she couldn't breathe!
"Miss Tang, the dead are the most important."
Qin Shu looked at Tang Qiaoer sadly with her swollen eyes, "No matter how prejudice you had against me in the past, I came here this time just to send Xiao Ning for the last trip to express my condolences."
Before she finished speaking, Tang Qiaoer's beautiful eyes were slightly stunned and she slowly took a step forward.
The people and bodyguards of the Tang family behind her also took a step forward, scaring Qin Shu and Shen Bailu that their faces were pale and they staggered back.
To be continued...