Chapter 112 Jiang Jinfeng's White Moonlight
Jiang Zao was not surprised by this.
This is Xia Chuwei's nature.
The Xia family is not as good as before and can no longer satisfy her vanity and consumption concept, 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 held Jiang Zao's face and made her face him.
My wife can only smile at herself.
snort!
He deliberately gave Qin He a childish look.
Qin He, who was caught in the crossfire: "..."
Jiang Zao pinched the jealous girl's face, then stopped smiling and said to Qin He, "The Fu family and the Jiang family will no longer have any connection, and we will not go to the funeral. You continue to monitor and report any special circumstances."
Qin He said "yes" and quickly retreated.
He doesn't want to be a light bulb.
……
The Jiang family's funeral was hasty and sad.
Because of the incident in which Fu Yinhe staged a car accident to murder Fu Yanci, the entire Lincheng business community kept their distance from the Jiang family.
Not to mention the funeral, they didn't even want to mention the name Jiang family.
Mr. Fu San seems silly at one moment and very smart at another. Who knows if he is pretending?
They didn't want to be hated by the Fu family for attending a funeral.
Therefore, only the relatives of the Jiang family were present at Fu Yinhe's funeral.
One by one, they made a fuss from beginning to end.
Sometimes I feel dissatisfied because the place is not done well.
Tell me what you did wrong later.
Otherwise, they would secretly complain that Jiang Jinfeng was incompetent and even made his mother's funeral so shabby.
Jiang Jinfeng heard it all.
He held Fu Yinhe's portrait in both hands, his fingertips gradually tightened and veins bulged, but no matter how angry he was, he could not vent it at his mother's funeral.
This would affect her peace underground.
Xia Chuwei walked over and took Jiang Jinfeng's arm. Just as she was about to say something to comfort him, another relative ran over.
"Nephew, someone just gave me money anonymously, and your name is on it." The relative handed over a white envelope with beautiful handwriting on it, revealing a sense of elegance and grace.
Jiang Jinfeng only took one look and seemed to be panicked.
"Where is she?" Jiang Jinfeng asked anxiously, his eyes even redder than before.
The relative pointed casually: "He just bowed and left."
Jiang Jinfeng chased to the entrance of the funeral home holding Fu Yinhe's portrait, but only saw the tail end of a black car and didn't even have time to see the license plate clearly.
"Warm..."
He lowered his head and stroked the words on the white envelope with his thumb.
Jiangjin wind.
When she wrote these three words, it was as if everything was brought back to the past, filled with unique affection and longing.
Xia Chuwei also followed out.
"Jinfeng, what's wrong?" The woman's sixth sense gave her a bad feeling.
Her intuition told her that everything was related to the white envelope.
And this envelope could take away everything she is about to have.
Jiang Jinfeng looked at his wife in front of him and his expression quickly returned to normal.
"fine."
He put the envelope carefully into his pocket.
He even deliberately turned the side with the writing towards himself.
It seems that this way I can get as close as possible to the person who wrote.
"Why did you suddenly run out if everything was fine?" Xia Chuwei was not a gentle person. She could pretend for a while, but it was difficult to pretend for a lifetime. The slightly sharp voice made Jiang Jinfeng frown slightly.
Jiang Jinfeng asked angrily: "I came out to meet my friends, is that not allowed?"
He turned around and went back alone, leaving Xia Chuwei there alone.
……
When Jiang Zao heard about this, she was cleaning Fu Yanci's ears.
Fu Yanci lay on her legs, his eyes curved into crescents in comfort, the corners of his mouth raised, his whole face showing satisfaction, a comfort he had never felt before.
After listening to Qin He's report, Jiang Zao shook his head helplessly. "The Jiang family was once a prominent family in Lincheng, but now it has ended up like this."
After that, she asked Fu Yanci again: "Ah Ci, you really don't blame me for not letting you attend your second sister's funeral?"
"My wife does everything for a reason. If you don't let me go, then I won't go. Besides, my second sister has done so many wrong things. Even if mom wakes up, she will definitely not let us go."
Fu Yanci continued to lie on Jiang Zao's legs.
My wife’s legs are so soft.
My wife's legs are so thin.
It must be slippery too.
I just don’t dare to reach in and touch it.
Otherwise my wife will definitely be angry.
But if he is not angry, does it mean that his wife likes him a little?
Fu Yanci was thinking about a lot of things, but Jiang Zao was taking time to answer the phone.
It was Rong Shi who called: "Hello, Ms. Jiang, I have found the person who helped Jiang Jinfeng get parole, whom you asked me to investigate last time."
Jiang Zao felt that this person was quite strange, as if he was deliberately looking for trouble.
She didn't believe that it would take several days for a criminal investigation team leader to investigate such a matter?
"Who?"
"warmth."
Jiang Zao was stunned.
She was not unfamiliar with this name.
That is Jiang Jinfeng’s white moonlight.
Jiang Jinfeng just wants warmth, so she remains chaste and would rather be in a lifelong marriage of convenience.
But in the previous life, warmth clearly came back after a few years, so why did it come earlier now?
"Got it, thank you."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zao fell into deep thought.
Fu Yanci just looked at her straight.
This angle is very novel.
I can see my wife's jaw, lip line, nose tip, and slightly trembling and slightly curled eyelashes...
Every place made him itchy.
He did not disturb Jiang Zao and even hoped that time would stop at this moment.
There was no one else, just him and his wife.
very nice.
What a pity, some people just don't have that kind of vision.
"Third Master, Third Madam, Madam Jiang Shao is here."
Because of the breakup between the Fu and Jiang families, the Fu family servants changed the way they addressed Jiang Jinfeng and Xia Chuwei.
From the original cousin master and cousin lady, they became Master Jiang and Madam Jiang.
Jiang Zao: “No.”
Xia Chuwei doesn't have the capital to confront her now, so meeting her would be a waste of time.
Her time is very precious.
Fu Yanci also repeated: "No!"
The servant quickly retreated.
Just like that, Xia Chuwei was once again blocked outside the Fu family's gate.
She couldn't remember how many times this had happened.
Thinking of that mysterious and powerful man, Xia Chu snorted coldly.
Jiang Zao, you won’t be able to be magical for much longer.
When the time comes, I’ll see you kneeling on the ground and crying!
After sending Xia Chuwei away, Jiang Zao thought for a while, took out his cell phone, and dialed a number from his memory in his previous life.
I was just trying it out, but I didn't expect it to actually work.
"Hello." The other party's voice was still as gentle as water, and just like her name, it brought waves of warmth to people.
Jiang Zao was also very polite: "Hello, Miss Wen, I am Jiang Zao, Fu Yanci's wife. Is it convenient for me to meet you?"
Although she didn't understand why Jiang Zao knew her number and wanted to meet her, Wen Nuan thought about it and agreed.
Fu Yanci got up from Jiang Zao and said, "Wife, I want to go too!"
Ah! What a miserable elder sister! What a miserable second sister!
(End of this chapter)