Reborn 1980's Petite Wife

Chapter 464 The Enemy Has Already Appeared

The morning sun was very bright, so Xu Jiaren squinted her eyes for a long time and couldn't see clearly the person who was walking towards the backlight.

However, the people who came to Shi's house to attend the funeral should all be rich or noble, right?
Xu Jiaren smiled slightly, shook her head and said, "No need. Thank you."

"Are you sure you want to wear this dress all the time? There will be a lot of guests waiting."

"Uh--"

These words made Xu Jiaren stop in her tracks, it was really impolite to wear a smelly dress.

Even if it's not for yourself, you still have to consider Shi Yuheng's face, right?

Although her embarrassed appearance is the masterpiece of the old man.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the bathroom." The person standing in front urged.

Xu Jiaren pursed her lips, nodded and followed behind this person.

This person looks very familiar with the Shi family, who is it?

"What's your name?"

The man asked as he walked.

"Xu Jiaren."

"Oh—have you offended the old man?"

"how do you know?"

Xu Jiaren stopped in her tracks, her eyes fixed on the face of the "enthusiastic" boy beside her.

I didn't see clearly with the backlight just now, but now that the light dimmed, Xu Jia realized that the boy looked a bit like a person.

"Don't get me wrong, although the ink on your body is very smelly, it is very precious ink. Only the old man's study room has it in this room."

The boy was very sunny and polite, and he spoke politely, which made Xu Jiaren slightly relieved of her guard.

"Let's change clothes first, shall we? Do you have any questions later?" Seeing Xu Jiaren's hesitation, the boy urged him again.

It is normal for guests who can enter Shi's house to attend the funeral to know what old man Shi likes.

Xu Jiaren let go of her guard slightly, and said with a slight smile, "I didn't bring any luggage, so I wonder if there are any suitable clothes here?"

"There are a lot of T-shirts. Just take one at random." The boy pointed to a shelf next to the mourning hall, on which there were black and white T-shirts for the helpers and guests here.

Unexpectedly, the Shi family was quite thoughtful.

"In Nanfeng's funeral customs, guests who come to express condolences have to burn a piece of clothing. If it is an ordinary family, they have to bring their own clothes, usually a piece of white or black cloth."

The boy probably saw Xu Jiaren's confusion, and explained something aside.

"I see." Xu Jiaren nodded suddenly.

This custom is really different from that in northern Qing Dynasty.

"By the way, I think you came with Qi Yu and the others. Are you their friend?" The boy continued to ask.

"En." Xu Jiaren responded lightly.

The boy smiled lightly and said, "I am..."

"Xu Jiaren!!"

Qi Yu's voice came from the second floor behind him, interrupting what the boy was about to say.

Xu Jiaren turned her head and saw Qi Yu running out of the building quickly.

"what are you doing?"

Qi Yu who came over pulled Xu Jiaren to his side, raised his head and said coldly: "What do you want to do? Do you want to lay hands on her?"

"Qiyu, aren't you too dark?" The boy showed a helpless smile and said, "I saw that the girl's clothes were dirty, and I wanted to wait for her to change. Wait for the guests to come , isn't it good for her to go out like this?"

Qi Yu glanced at the ink on Xu Jiaren's white T-shirt, turned his head and said, "I will take her to change it, I don't need you! Please remember your identity, some people's opinions are beyond your control!"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." The boy's voice was cold, and he smiled at Xu Jiaren, showing a rather charming smile: "Jiaren, I will be here these two days, if you have something to do, you can go to the little girl next door Look for me upstairs, I live in the guest room. My name is..."

"It's not your turn to take care of her affairs! Let's go!" Qi Yu pulled Xu Jiaren and walked towards the small second floor, not giving the people behind him a chance to introduce himself.

After entering the small second floor, Qi Yu let go of his hand.

Xu Jiaren rubbed her wrists and asked, "Qi Yu, I remember you said that controlling emotions is a kind of IQ test, right? Your performance just now really made me doubt your IQ."

It was to save Qi Yu just now, so Xu Jiaren didn't shake off Qi Yu on the spot, but that doesn't mean she has no temper.

"Do you think that man came to attend the funeral of the second brother? He is a wolf, waiting for the opportunity to replace others."

Qi Yu sneered, and said: "Liu Mingyang thinks that if the second brother dies, he can be the person next to Yuheng? Wishful thinking!"

Liu Mingyang? !

Xu Jiaren was taken aback by the name. She thought she had heard it wrong, and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said, that person is the weasel's New Year greetings, he has no good intentions! Stay away from him!" Qi Yu said angrily.

"No, who did you say he was?"

"Liu Mingyang!"

Qi Yu said inexplicably: "Didn't you meet him? Why do you still ask?"

"I've seen him? When!?" Xu Jiaren asked angrily, "Where have I seen him?"

"A few years ago... Didn't you see the second uncle brought him here? Why haven't you seen him?" Qi Yu didn't understand what happened to Xu Jiaren, he was suddenly so fierce.

"A few years ago?!" Xu Jiaren recalled, "Yang Yang", the woman and child Shi Xian brought, they called him Yang Yang!
No wonder she always felt that the little boy was very familiar, and his mother was also very familiar.

It turns out...he was his enemy in the previous life!
Xu Jiaren suddenly lost her strength, as if someone had drained her energy, she staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Qi Yu grabbed Xu Jiaren and quickly helped her to sit on the sofa in the living room: "Is it because I didn't eat in the morning? I'll ask the kitchen to make you something to eat first. "

As soon as Qi Yu called his servant, his arms were tightly grasped by a pair of slender hands: "That person was Liu Mingyang just now? Is his mother's name Liu Qiong?!"

"Uh——" Qi Yu's arm hurt from being clenched, he couldn't understand what happened to Xu Jiaren, and said with pain: "I guess, I haven't paid attention to it. But... the second uncle couldn't let them in, so he followed mother's surname."

"Go and ask! I want to know if his mother's name is Liu Qiong!" Xu Jiaren's complexion was frighteningly pale, and every word she spoke seemed to want to eat people with hatred.

Growing up with Xu Jiaren, Qi Yu has never seen her so angry.

"I'll help you to ask now. Drink some water first." Qi Yu winked at the servant, turned and went upstairs.

tick, tick-

The pendulum of the floor-standing alarm clock in the living room made a mechanical sound, with a hint of heaviness, just like Xu Jiaren's mood at this time.

Xu Jiaren, Xu Jiaren, it turns out that your enemy has appeared in front of you a long time ago, but you have no eyes!

Recalling when she first saw Shixian bringing Liu Mingyang and his mother, she still felt that the child was pitiful, and she really wanted to slap herself.

(End of this chapter)