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Sweet wife, President’s husband is too fierce Chapter 3
Sweet wife, President’s husband is too fierce Chapter 3
The funeral was very grand.
The white wreath filled the hall around the hall. The coffin was placed in the middle. Inside, there were stiletto heels and black long skirts found in the water. Lin Anya’s body was not found.
The water in the area involved was too turbulent and the underwater terrain was complicated. Of the corpses found among more than 300 people, only more than 200 were found, and the rest have not yet been found.
On the wall are photos of Lin Anya before her death. She is wearing a light-colored printed dress, her black hair is scattered on her shoulders, and she smiles slightly, two pear vortices appear on the corners of her lips, charming and beautiful.
She is so beautiful, but she is a confidant.
Staring straight at the photo, Jing Qiao was trembling all over, with tears on his face, and the two hands that fell on his side were pinched into his palms, the skin was cut, and the tender flesh was sore.
“You dare to come! You even have the face to come! Kill Anya culprit is you! If not you, my Anya how to die? You put Anya back to me! I’m back!”
After hearing the news The mother Lin who came here seemed crazy, crying and shouting while punching and kicking Jing Qiao. She was very hard, and she slapped her face with a few slaps.
On her face and body, Jing Qiao didn’t know how many times she had suffered. Her cheeks were red and swollen and she was slapped as if she was about to bleed, and the corners of her mouth were broken, but she never said a stubborn voice from beginning to end. .
She was willing to endure all this, and she even wished that Mother Lin would hit harder and harder!
Most of the people around were watching, only a few came forward to discourage Mother Lin. The power of those who fell into distress was often unimaginable, and a few women could not get a Mother Lin together.
At this moment, somebody suddenly yelled; “Mr. Jin is here!”
“Mr. Jin, which Mr. Jin?”
“Is there a second Mr. Jin who can cause such a sensation in City A?”
“You said It’s Jin Yanshen?”
“Sure it is Jin Yanshen? Oh my god! I’m crazy! But why would he come here?”
“There are some rumors that Lin Anya is his girlfriend. I didn’t believe it before. Now it seems that it is not far from ten!”
“…”
At this moment, the originally silent and solemn hall boiled up, and many people were whispering and talking.
After Lin Mu, who was out of control of his behavior, heard these comments, those crazy actions finally stopped.
Jing Qiao, whose legs were soft and painful, was already a little unsteady. The noisy and chaotic voice made her head baffled and seemed to explode. Looking up, she was dizzy and saw all the people talking about Mr. Jin—Jin Yanshen.
He wore a black suit, lined with a white shirt, elegant and straight without a trace of wrinkles. He wore a luxury watch on his wrist. His hair was as ink, calm and restrained. He walked with straight legs and a straight back. It made people hush, but he seemed to have not rested for a long time, with red blood in his eye sockets.
Standing in front of the mourning hall, Jin Yan paused, staring at the photo with dark and deep eyes.
He didn’t say a word, his palm tightened and gurgled, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the hall fell silent again, quieter than before.
“Shenzhen… She killed Anya… If it weren’t for her to call to go to Barcelona… How could Anya get on the ship that killed her…” Mother Lin cried out of breath. Get angry, point to Jing Qiao, and accuse her of the crime.
Without responding to Lin Mu’s words, Jin Yanshen turned his sturdy body to his side, his eyes locked on Jing Qiao, his thin lips pressed into a sharp arc.
His cold eyes seemed to quench the ice, more like a sharp cold sword, shrouded over him, trying to stab her ten thousand swords to death.
With only a look in her eyes, Jing Qiao already felt the heat and tingling of her body, and the blood was flowing backwards all over her body. She couldn’t help but step back a few steps, pulling at the corner of her bleeding mouth, bowing and bending at ninety degrees; “Sorry.
” Do you think these three words are useful?”
Jin Yanshen opened his mouth, his expression was dark and his voice was enough to be heard by everyone in the hall; “People have to pay for their mistakes. If you don’t say sorry, I will get back. It doesn’t matter what you
say …” People will change with age. If you are in the bloody age of more than 20 years old, he will definitely rush to pinch her around the neck, and beat her half-dead in front of everyone! Life and death are worse!
“No, I…” Jing Qiao looked at him and shook his head hurriedly, moving his mouth without knowing what to say. Due to tension, his legs became weak and his body staggered and stood unsteadily. He didn’t know when he would suddenly fall down.
