Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

When Lu Wanchu and Sylvia Lin arrived, many people stood in front of the cemetery.

Lu Wanchu and Sylvia Lin, who didn't want to attract the attention of others, stood behind a tree, and his eyes fell on the position in front.

The Ming family stood at the front, followed by the Lu family who had a good relationship with the Ming family and several other families. The five families also came, and Sylvia Lin's father was behind the five families.

Lu Wanxin's face was pale, dressed in black clothes, with white flowers on her head, her eyes were red and swollen, it was obvious that she had been crying for a long time.

Many people's eyes fell on her, they didn't discuss anything, they just wanted to see the excitement of the Lu family.

It looked like she was seriously ill and needed her assistant to support her. She felt sad as if her own family had died. They had seen her like this at the funeral of the former Lu family head, which was more exaggerated than it is now.

Everyone in the Ming family stood in front of the cemetery, watching the burial of Mrs. Ming, and finally, under the voice of the Taoist priest, they stepped forward to worship, and placed the white chrysanthemums in their hands in front of the tombstone.

A sad return gift from everyone in the Ming family.

Under everyone's eyes, Lu Wanxin placed a bunch of chrysanthemums in front of Mrs. Ming's tombstone and bowed three times.

Ming Sheng and Ming Mei turned their eyes away dissatisfied, and were unwilling to return the salute to Lu Wanxin.

"Sorry!"

"Sorry!"

The Ming family stood numbly in front of the tombstone of Mrs. Ming and returned their salute to everyone.

After many people left, Sylvia Lin held Lu Wanchu's hand and stepped forward.

Lu Jianfeng and Lu Wanxin happened to pass by the two of them.

Lu Jianfeng didn't notice Lu Wanchu, but Lu Wanxin, who hung his head down, noticed it. She looked back at Sylvia Lin who was already walking towards Mrs. Ming's tombstone, and Lu Wanchu frowned coldly.

"Go back, do you still want to be embarrassed here?"

Seeing that Lu Wanxin turned around and wanted to go back, Lu Jianfeng immediately lowered his voice and growled.

Lu Wanxin gritted her teeth and looked at her mockingly. She lowered her head and left with Lu Jianfeng.

They didn't bring Shu Yan with them today. Shu Yan was Lu Jianfeng's second wife, and Lu Jianfeng's first wife had a very good relationship with Mrs. Ming, so Lu Jianfeng couldn't bring Shu Yan to the funeral, so as not to upset the Ming family.

Lu Wanchu stood in front of Mrs. Ming's tombstone with heavy steps, bent down and placed the white chrysanthemum in her hands in front of Mrs. Ming's tombstone. Her eyes fell on the picture on Mrs. Ming's tombstone, on which Mrs. Ming seemed to be smiling at her. It seems to be saying that you are finally back late girl.

"grandmother!"

Lu Wanchu whispered the word grandma. In the past, Mrs. Ming used to joke that she would change her name to grandma. She was always shy and reluctant. Today, she wanted to call Mrs. Ming, but she couldn't hear it anymore.

Mingling raised her head to look at Lu Wanchu. From Mingling's direction, she could only see Lu Wanchu's delicate profile. She lowered her face, and tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes.

At that moment, Mingling only felt uncomfortable and tightened, he seemed to see Lu Wanchu's figure on her.

who is she?

Mingling wanted to go forward and catch Lu Wanchu to see who she was, but he was not allowed to do so on this occasion, so he had to give up.

Sylvia Lin stood beside Lu Wanchu and comforted her silently, "Wan Wan, don't be sad."

Lu Wanchu looked up at Sylvia Lin, and nodded sadly, "I know."

"Let's go."

Sylvia spoke softly to Lu Wanchu, who nodded.

Sylvia Lin walked in front of the Ming family, bent down slightly, "Please condolences!"

Mingling bowed in return, "Thank you!"