The black emperor is the only favorite, the killer's wife does not want to escape

Chapter 85
Who are they? Could it be that they want to make trouble at Huang Lao's funeral?The funeral director thought he wouldn't let them if they were here to make trouble.

Although Huang Lao has passed away, his funeral must not be spoiled by anyone.

"I don't know what you two are going to do?" The funeral director standing behind them took a step forward and drove in front of them and asked.

Fu Boyan smiled wickedly, and looked at all the people present. The first few should be representatives of the charitable foundation.

"We don't want to do anything, but take advantage of the old man's funeral to clarify one thing!" Fu Boyan said indifferently, with a pleasant voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, but everyone could hear it clearly.

"Since it's not an important matter, please wait until the funeral of Mr. Huang is over." The abbot tried to persuade them to let them put the unimportant things aside, after all, the dead are the most important.

However, Fu Boyan always went his own way and asked him to wait, unless the sky was going to rain red.

What's more, the word 'waiting' never existed in his dictionary.

Fu Boyan's face turned cold, his deep eyes swept coldly at the thin male host.

The next second, the abbot shuddered inexplicably, and the fear couldn't stop spreading outward.

The life in front of him is beautiful, but his eyes are so terrifying. If the world is really devil, his eyes must be from the devil.

The host was frightened by Fu Boyan, and he didn't dare to say another word, so he retreated like his grandson.

Very good, count him as acquainted.

Fu Boyan ignored the host, put his arms around the little woman behind him, and started his announcement.

"Today is the old man's funeral. Let me declare first that I am not here to cause trouble. I am just following everyone's presence and announcing something like you!"

Fu Boyan said in a cold voice, his eyes returned to Xiao Mengyao, and the arm around her tightened slightly.

"She is the only niece of the old man. You should have heard of it. What I want to say today is that she has a forced marriage contract. The old man was going to break it up for her, but unfortunately the old man passed away before he could say it. go."

He darkened darkly, as if he was sad, but only for a moment.

"Since the old man didn't have time to say it, it's up to me to say it now. I declare the engagement invalid. From this moment on, she, Xiao Mengyao, is free. From now on, whoever she likes, with whomever, and whoever she marries will be free." Her freedom!"

After Fu Boyan finished speaking, he didn't intend to stay any longer, he put his arms around the little man beside him and prepared to leave the venue gracefully.

"Who are you and who is she, whoever decides her marriage contract is up to you!" A voice of disapproval suddenly sounded from the quiet crowd.

Fu Boyan sneered, who is so ignorant and courageous enough!

Fu Boyan stopped, looking for the owner of the voice, and it turned out to be him.

"Who am I?" Fu Boyan pretended to think for a while, then smiled charmingly, and said, "Of course it's her man!"

His firm tone was like iron.

"Joke, you just say yes?!" Lu Zixuan came out of the crowd and stopped in front of him with a sullen expression, "Everyone, I am Yaoyao's fiancé, this engagement cannot be voided, I will definitely marry Yaoyao!"

Hearing what he said, everyone present sighed. What is the situation now? Why is Huang Lao's funeral turning into a battlefield for women! ?
How can this work? Even if they want to earn money, they can't do it at this time and in this place.

So someone stood up and spoke dissatisfied.

The vice-chairman of the XX Charity Foundation got up and pulled his face down, "Let's put your affairs aside for now, and wait until Brother Huang's funeral is over! Now that you are making trouble here, how can you let him go on the road with peace of mind!"

The vice president said, very displeased.

He doesn't understand why none of the young people today are sensible. Don't they know that the dead at the funeral are the biggest? !

(End of this chapter)