Chapter 1143 (2/2)

Shi Sheng hugged him and yanlv buried his head in her neck. His cold body stuck to her and sucked away the temperature from her.

”He's dead.”

”Huh?” Who's dead?

After a while, Sheng reacted. Yanlv said he should be his grandfather.

The temperature on yanlv's body was getting lower and lower. Shi Sheng was afraid that he would catch a cold. He hurriedly took him upstairs and changed him into clean clothes. Yanlv let her fiddle with it, lowered his head and looked at the ground expressionless.

Shi Sheng picked up the wet clothes and was ready to take them out for washing. Yanlu suddenly grabbed her hand, ”teacher, don't go.”

Shi Sheng sighed, threw his clothes on the ground and hugged him silently.

Yanlv didn't sleep all night. Shi Sheng held him all night. The next day, Shi Sheng took him out. Yanlv seemed to return to normal, ”teacher, where are we going?”

”Go to the funeral.”

His words moved, but he didn't retort. He looked straight ahead.

When he arrived at the villa, there were people inside and outside. Shi Sheng walked through the crowd with words and laws to the outside of the mourning hall.

”Young master...” the bodyguard was obviously stunned when he saw the law, and he was still a little unbelievable.

Before the bodyguard finished his words, a woman rushed out of the room. The hatred in her beautiful eyes seemed to strip yanlv alive. ”What are you doing back? Don't you think you've brought us enough disasters? Drive him out...”

When the woman wanted to start with the law, Sheng grabbed her hand.

”Who are you?” The woman was in pain, her beautiful eyes stared round and her expression was distorted. ”Well, you evil barrier, you dare to bring people back to be wild. What place do you think this is? I didn't kill you back then, but you dare to come back now...”

Shi Sheng's eyes narrowed and he was ready to start, but he was pulled by Yan law.

He raised his feet and walked to the mourning hall.

”You bastard, stop! Who let you in? You haven't stopped him yet...”

The woman shouted in the back. The bodyguard next to her suddenly whispered to the woman. The woman's face changed slightly. She glared with hatred and walked away in high heels.

There are still many people in the mourning hall. When they go in, they look a little ugly.

There is a portrait in the middle of the mourning hall. The old man on it looks serious and bluffing.

”Who is this?”

”No, do you?”

”This is the young master of Yan family? Didn't he say he was missing? Why is he back now?”

”I don't know...”

”Shh, wait and see.”

Those who know the situation are silent, while those who don't know are confused looking at the law and the girl standing next to him.

She is too publicity, even in such an environment, people can see her at a glance.

”What are you doing here?” A middle-aged man strode in from the outside. He was still followed by the woman just now.

The middle-aged man's face was full of anger and a trace of hard to hide hatred

Yanlv didn't even lift his head. He stared at the portrait intently, as if he didn't hear the voice of a middle-aged man.

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[this is a fake group]

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