After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 352 Ex-husband’s Funeral 1
The day Yu Jinwen was buried was a rainy day.

It started raining in the morning and kept falling.

Mr. Yu has been keeping a low profile for most of his life, but this time he made an exception and held a grand funeral for his only grandson.

The wedding was held in Beicheng. More than 3 employees of Yu Group paid their respects collectively. Business partners, relatives and friends all came to send wreaths and elegiac couplets.

Black umbrellas and black cars filled the Yu Cemetery.

Many media members were under umbrellas, holding cameras to record all this. They looked at the well-known big guys in black suits and secretly sighed in their hearts that this scene was not ordinary.

"Although the funeral is just a formality, it is worthwhile to do this as a human being."

A photographer couldn't help but said: "I feel that when I die, I may not even be able to save a fleet. If I really die of overwork one day, you must remember to come to my funeral."

"Bah, bah, bah, has anyone cursed themselves like this?"

Another reporter glared at him, "Besides, Mr. Yu died so gloriously, and the higher-ups specially issued a condolence statement. It was worth it. I admire him."

"Well, if I had someone else's wealth, I wouldn't be willing to die. Not to mention how carefree I would be to eat, drink and have fun."

"Who says otherwise? Tell me, Mr. Yu is not married yet and has no heirs. Who will inherit the wealth?"

"Why haven't you gotten married? You've already been divorced once! Didn't you get married again later, but the wedding didn't happen because the bride was exposed for inappropriate behavior? I haven't heard anything about it since."

"Isn't Zhuo Xuan a mistress? She squeezed out her first wife and failed to succeed. How did I hear that Mr. Yu later went back to look for his first wife?"

"Isn't Mr. Yu's first wife a rural girl? She doesn't belong to the right family. I don't think it's possible to get back together. I heard that Mr. Yu has often traveled to Nancheng in the past six months and has a close relationship with the eldest daughter of the Nan family..."

"It's not just what I heard, I saw it with my own eyes. I went to collect news on the day the racecourse in the northern suburbs of Nancheng opened. The relationship between Mr. Yu and Mr. Nan is definitely extraordinary."

So the question is, everyone who is supposed to come is here. Will the eldest lady of the Nan family come?
Before I could see the figure of the chairman of Nan Group, I caught sight of two other figures. A reporter shouted, "Hey, aren't those the hosts Zhuo Yue and Zhuo Xuan of Asia Channel?"

The camera lens suddenly turned around and snapped towards Zhuo Yue and Zhuo Xuan.

Zhuo Yue and Zhuo Xuan were both wearing black skirts. Even in this rainy weather, they were still neatly dressed and very beautiful.

Zhuo Xuan was crying and sobbing, looking extremely sad. Zhuo Yue helped her go inside.

Because of her wanton crying, everyone's eyes turned towards them.

Qiao Leng died, and so did Yu Jinwen.

When Zhuo Xuan heard the news, she couldn't accept it and felt that God was joking with her.

how can that be possible?
Didn't Qiao Leng plan to run away on the way to country T? For this reason, she was "introduced" to Wang Ping, otherwise she wouldn't have suffered such a heavy fate at the hands of He Xiaowen.

One tooth was knocked out and his face was almost bruised.

She paid such a high price and waited for Qiao Leng to escape smoothly. Picking her up after she settled down was a way out.

But, he died just like that? !

What she couldn't accept even more was that Yu Jinwen was also dead!

The man who once loved her and was really kind to her, the man she almost became his wife, died like this?
She actually thought about it more than once, did Yu Jinwen really love her?

The answer is not particularly certain.

They did fall in love and were together briefly, and he was really good to her. He never lacked her materially, and he could be called considerate and gentle.

However, she always felt like something was missing.

Later, when she was with Qiao Leng and Wang Ping, she suddenly understood that Yu Jinwen didn't have that kind of primitive impulse towards her.Except for the time when she pretended to cough up blood and carried her to the hospital in the Yu Mansion, he had never had any more intimate contact with her. Even when she took the initiative to stick to him, he did not do anything with her.

When you really like someone, don't you want to make her your own?

Qiao Leng and Wang Ping may not love her, but Yu Jinwen definitely doesn't love her.

He was nice to her just because she had given him "warmth" when she was a child.

But she really wanted to win over and marry him!

If it weren't for Yu Fengjiao's obstruction and Nan Song's intervention, she would have been with Yu Jinwen long ago. Even if he died, she would still get a large inheritance.

Yu Jinwen died, and she wanted to pay homage anyway.

Zhuo Xuan cried very sadly, with tears streaming down her face, but she was not that sad in her heart. However, when she saw the photo on the tombstone and Yu Jinwen's handsome face, she couldn't help but cry.

This time the cry was a little bit more sincere.

Especially when Zhuo Yue touched her knee quietly and Zhuo Xuan knelt down in front of the tombstone, the crying became even louder, they were tears of pain.

Zhuo Yue thought to herself: This is an excellent opportunity to perform, how can you not burst into tears?

Her eyes were also filled with tears.

She glanced in Yu Fengjiao's direction, which surprised her.

The woman who was once so proud and domineering now seems to have aged several years instantly. There are several white hairs on her temples, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes cannot be covered. Her whole person is showing signs of decay.

At this moment, Zhuo Yue felt so happy that she wanted to look up to the sky and smile.

Yu Fengjiao, Yu Fengjiao, I never thought you would be here today.

No matter how good your life is, what's the point? In the end, you will end up with a white-haired person giving a black-haired person?

I divorced my husband and lost my son. At this age, I only have a pair of broken legs. It’s really pitiful.

She couldn't help but touch her belly and felt that this child had come at such a timely time.

On her face, she was still very sad, "Sister Jiao, my condolences. No matter what, you must take care of yourself. I believe that Jin's spirit is in heaven, and I definitely hope that you will be well."

Yu Fengjiao ignored her and just pretended that she didn't exist.

She had fought with Zhuo Yue for most of her life, and that was enough. She really didn't want to have to quarrel with her in front of her son for the last time.

"Why are you here?" Shen Liushu looked at Zhuo Yue and frowned.

Zhuo Yue turned to Shen Liushu with tears in her eyes, looked at his face that was obviously much older, raised her hand and touched his face, "Ashu, don't be too sad, I will be with you."

Chen Liushu glanced at the expressionless Yu Fengjiao, took Zhuo Yue's hand away, frowned and said, "Take Zhuo Xuan and leave here quickly."

Of course Zhuo Yue refused to leave, and said sadly: "Ajin doesn't have a woman either. He and Xuan'er have never had a conversation, so let Xuan'er cry for him."

Mr. Yu and Mrs. Yu frowned at the same time. Listening to Zhuo Yue's cries, they felt irritated and disgusted. They wanted to have Zhuo Yue dragged away, but they didn't want to embarrass them too much in front of so many people.

At this moment, two bodyguards came forward and pulled Zhuo Xuan up without any explanation.

On a cool day, a cold voice said, "Keep her away, don't let her tears stain this place."

The media quickly turned the camera and saw a thin and slender black figure under the big black umbrella. She was wearing a black suit and her whole person was indescribably solemn and cold.

Miss Nan Da is really here? !
(End of this chapter)