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

Chapter 353 Ex-husband’s Funeral 2
Nan Song is here.

She didn't want to come originally, as if she could pretend that nothing happened as long as she didn't watch Yu Jinwen being buried.

But escaping is of no use.

The eldest brother said, after all, you have fallen in love and had a marriage. Sending him away is a fulfillment for him and a fulfillment for you.

Nan Song took off his sunglasses and stared at the face on the tombstone with his red, dry eyes.

What a familiar face.

She quickly recognized that this was probably a photo taken when he had just returned home to inherit the family business after retiring from the army. His skin was still a little dark, but he was full of energy, with the spirit of a soldier and the high spirits of a young man.

When she first saw it, she was amazed by this face;
She had dreamed of this face countless times in her midnight dreams, dreamed that he smiled at her, dreamed that he spoke to her seriously and seriously;

After marrying him, she could finally look at him openly. She would never get tired of looking at such a perfect and beautiful face for a lifetime.

This man she has loved for half her life...

A stream of tears welled up and she swallowed them alive.

She bowed to the tombstone, and the bodyguards behind her all bent down.

Nan Song was a little weak and couldn't straighten her body for a long time. She slowly straightened up and turned to face Mrs. Yu who was covering her mouth and sobbing. She went over and hugged her, her voice choked with sobs.

"Grandma, my condolences."

The old lady lay on her shoulder, crying tremblingly, which was heartbreaking.

The fact that Nan Song can come is the greatest comfort to them.

Yu Fengjiao burst into tears.

Shen Liushu handed over a handkerchief, but Yu Fengjiao didn't take it. He suddenly had the courage to go over and hug her. Yu Fengjiao was unable to push her away. The death of her son cost her half of her life.

He has lived his life like this. As parents, how can they have no responsibility?
If they hadn't been arguing and torturing each other for so many years, their son wouldn't have changed his temperament and become selfish and indifferent, and he wouldn't even be able to love someone.

After so many years, this was the first time that Shen Liushu was so close to Yu Fengjiao.

He was not sad, that was his only son!

It is the fruit of his love with Yu Fengjiao.

He still remembered the first time he held his son in his arms. Such a small, cute and fragile thing melted his heart.

How happy they were at that time. Looking at his wife who had just given birth and the son in his arms, he felt as if he owned the whole world.

No matter how many things were offered in exchange for it, he would never accept it.

It's just that love can't stand up to time after all, and the marriage of a strong woman and a weak man has also been defeated in family status, gossip and daily life. He lost himself in the temptation of feasting and feasting.

He has always been a selfish person. He knows this very well and has never felt sorry for anyone.

However, he felt sorry for his wife and son.

He owed them so much, so much.

Zhuo Yue stood not far away, looking at the scene of Shen Liushu holding Yu Fengjiao and comforting her softly, her eyes were dark and cool, and she pursed her lower lip fiercely.

There were some things she didn't want to say at this time, but since they forced her, she couldn't blame her.

"Sister Jiao, don't be too sad."

Zhuo Yue took two steps forward and comforted Yu Fengjiao with tears in her eyes, "From now on, my children will be your children. In the future, let me and Ashu's children take care of you in your old age."

Shen Liushu looked at Zhuo Yue with a pair of sharp and cold eyes, "What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of child?" "Me and your child."

Zhuo Yue blinked her big watery eyes, looked at Shen Liushu, and touched her belly, "Ah Shu, I really have it. It's yours."

Shen Liushu was stunned, his eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly lowered his head to look at her belly.

He asked in disbelief, "You have it?!"

"Yeah!" Zhuo Yue nodded, unable to conceal her smile, and thought it was inappropriate to laugh in such an occasion, so she quickly held it back.

Shen Liushu was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Zhuo Yue to actually be pregnant.

When he thought he was going to die...

Yu Fengjiao had already struggled out of her grief. She avoided Shen Liushu's hand and his embrace, and said in a calm, cold voice: "Take your woman and child and get out."

Looking at Yu Fengjiao's cold face still stained with tears, Shen Liushu panicked.

"Gillian, don't be angry. I really didn't know she was pregnant with my child. I really want to reconcile with you..."

Old Mrs. Yu couldn't stand listening anymore, and she pointed at Shen Liushu and yelled, "Can you live in peace? Your son is dead! Are you still coming to disgust us at this time? How did our Yu family feel sorry for you? Huh?"

She was so angry that she fainted, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Mr. Yu was so angry that his face was livid, and he didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not. He shouted: "Kick them away! Get them out! Don't desecrate my Yu family's cemetery here!"

Nan Song pinched the old lady and massaged several acupuncture points on her back to wake her up.

The medical staff who had been on standby for a long time quickly carried the old lady onto a stretcher and checked her body.

The bodyguard stepped forward to drag Shen Liushu, Zhuo Yue and Zhuo Xuan away, but Zhuo Yue waved and slapped the bodyguard, "Don't touch me with your dirty hands! Do you want to beat a pregnant woman? Do you believe I will call the police?"

Shen Liushu looked very ugly and said to Zhuo Yue: "That's enough! Isn't it embarrassing enough? Get out of here quickly!"

Zhuo Yue was asked to leave, but he had no intention of leaving.

"If you don't leave, neither will I."

Zhuo Yue had a stubborn look on her face and said to Yu Fengjiao: "Sister Jiao, what I just said is true. You only have a son, A Jin. If he leaves like this, won't you be extinct? I am willing to hand over my child to you." keep."

Yu Fengjiao's face was expressionless, and she didn't bother to pay attention to her, just thinking that she was farting.

However, as soon as Zhuo Yue finished speaking, she was slapped hard on the face.

The strength was just right, it was absolutely painful, but it didn't make her body shake.

Zhuo Yue was hit with stars in her eyes and her face was in burning pain. She covered her face and stared at Nan Song, "You dare to hit me?"

Nan Song looked at her with cold eyes, "I hit you because you are really too, mean."

Zhuo Yue waited for Nan Song fiercely, "Do you believe me or not..."

"Sue me?"

Nan Song sneered disdainfully, "Just complain, I'll accompany you."

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the cold rain fell again.

The reporter turned the camera around and filmed this tumultuous scene. Unfortunately, Nan Song's face was blocked by an umbrella and could not be photographed.

Under the cool rain curtain, I could only hear her saying in a light and domineering voice:
"Yu Jinwen is gone, but I am still alive. As long as I am here, you can never bully the Yu family. Aunt Yu has no queen, and I will be her queen. From now on, I, as the daughter, will provide for her until her death." .”

(End of this chapter)