Chapter 1090

With Xu Canyang in the middle, the hospital was quickly punished.

But this is only one aspect, but Yan Yinuo will never come back to life.

In just two days, Xu Lijing lost a lot of weight, and her face was full of lifelessness, as if she would fall down anytime a gust of wind blew.

Mrs. Xu also suffered a lot, her gray hair increased a lot.

But none of these can stop the fact that Yan Yinuo is going to be buried.

Xu Lijing refused to let her go. Up to now, she is still unwilling to believe that her living daughter is already separated from her.

But Xu Canyang will not let her mess around.

He called Xu Zijin himself, "Today is Yinuo's funeral, you should come here no matter what."

A trace of mockery flashed across Xu Zijin's stern face, "It has nothing to do with me."

"No matter what, she is your niece, not related by blood, even in name!" Xu Canyang roared angrily.

"No time." Xu Zijin still had that flattering tone.

"Xu Zijin!"

"Beep beep beep...beep beep beep..." Xu Zijin had already hung up the phone before Xu Canyang's words of reproach came out.

In the mourning hall, Xu Canyang's face was ashen, and he almost crushed his phone.

This unfilial son has become more and more arrogant recently. Do you want to piss him off before giving up?

"Uncle..." A soft voice interrupted Xu Canyang's anger.

Looking up, she looked at Xiao Ling who was dressed in plain clothes with some surprise.

"Why are you here?" Xu Canyang pulled the corners of his lips.

Xiao Ling held a bunch of plain white chrysanthemums in his hand, his face was pale, and his eyes were dull.

"Hearing this news suddenly, I really can't believe that the accident happened so quickly, so I decided to come and see her off." While speaking, Xiao Ling lowered her head, her voice choked with sobs.

Looking up again, the eye circles were already red, looking at Yan Yinuo's photo in the mourning hall, a sneer flashed across the tearful eyes.

But was blurred by tears, fleeting, Xu Canyang did not notice.

He was still furious at Xu Zijin's absence, and he had no time to take care of Xiao Ling's arrival.

"You're interested, go in." Xu Canyang nodded without saying anything.

"Yes, Uncle." Xiao Ling nodded respectfully and walked inside.

Mrs. Xu was a little relieved by the arrival of Xiaoling.

Because of the special cause of Yan Yinuo's death, Xu Lijing refused to disclose it to anyone, and few people were invited to the funeral.

Xiao Ling was not invited, so it was very rare for Mrs. Xu to have the heart to visit Yinuo.

When Xu Lijing, who was crying into tears, saw her, her expression froze, and there was a trace of sullenness in her eyes.

She does not welcome this woman.

The existence of Xiao Ling reminded her of the relationship between Xiao Ling and Xu Zijin.

But Xu Zijin was the chief culprit who killed his daughter!

"Auntie, Eldest Sister." Xiao Ling nodded slightly, and naturally saw the defense in Xu Lijing's eyes.

This little precaution is nothing to Xiao Ling.

In any case, she never expected that Yan Yinuo would die suddenly. Before that, they were still fighting for Xu Zijin.

Unexpectedly, I saw Yan Yinuo again at her funeral.

"Xiao Ling, why are you here?" Mrs. Xu wiped her red and swollen eyes, her haggard face revealed that she was not in a good state of mind.

"Auntie, I'll come and see Yinuo."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Xu Lijing again, and looked at her with a sad face. "Eldest sister, you must be sad and obedient, Yinuo will be sad to see you like this."

"That's...naturally..." Xu Lijing nodded with difficulty.

Did this woman intentionally disturb her daughter's peace?

She wanted to drive this person away, but because of Mrs. Xu and Xu Canyang, there was no reason to drive her away.

Xiaoling smiled lightly, sympathizing with Yan Yinuo's experience, but it was rare to sincerely pay respects to her portrait a few times.

The funeral was low-key and simple, but it couldn't erase the deep sadness that lingered around.

Especially when Yan Yinuo's body was lifted out to be cremated, Xu Lijing cried so hard that her whole body convulsed and almost passed out.

"It's time, everyone stay behind."

Yan Yinuo's body was carried away, and the heavy door was closed in front of them.

"Yinuo, my Yinuo... ah... why are you doing this to me?" Outside the door, Xu Lijing's mournful cry seemed to be heard, spreading far away.

But in the dark where Xu Canyang and others could not see, Xu Zijin was looking at the woman in the coffin motionlessly.

The lid of the coffin had been opened long ago, and Yan Yinuo's face was covered with exquisite makeup, with a peaceful expression and no breath.

He bent down and carried the woman out of it himself.

"You have arranged the follow-up matters, how do you explain to the outside world, I don't think I need to remind you?" He asked the employee next to him coldly.

"Yes, Mr. Xu, please rest assured."

Xu Zijin pulled the corners of his lips lightly, and looked deeply at Yan Yinuo.

This time, he still didn't let go in the end.

Yan Yinuo, I gave you a chance, but...

The man's footsteps did not stop, guided by the staff, walked through the corridor, and left through the back door of the crematorium.

All this is done secretly, quietly, and no one knows except the internal staff.

The car was ready long ago, waiting for Xu Zijin's arrival.

Yan Yinuo's body was covered by his clothes, including his face, so outsiders could not see who he was hugging.

"Hurry up, check her up." Putting the person on the seat, Xu Zijin ordered coldly.

And the person next to him was the doctor from the original private hospital.

"The statute of limitations is coming. Fortunately, the person was rescued, otherwise..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I want her to be safe and sound." Xu Zijin swept his eyes coldly, with an imposing manner on his body.

The doctor silenced, and there were still some unspoken words, which were swallowed back by the threat of success.

Looking at the vicious Xu Zijin in front of him, he thought about it, but still acted as if he didn't know anything.

The car drove back to Xu Zijin's villa, which was heavily guarded. Even Mrs. Xu might not be able to come in easily.

Xu Zijin carried Yan Yinuo out of the car and strode to the front.

He gently put the person on the bed, waved his hand, and his voice was cold and harsh. "Come in."

The doctor followed in, with a simple medicine box in his hand, and noticed Yan Yinuo on the bed. The man had changed his pajamas in a short time just now.

Surprised at his carefulness, but thinking of the man's painstaking effort to get the person out of the crematorium, the doctor understood again.

"Hurry up, you can't afford to delay her life." Xu Zijin narrowed his eyes and warned.

The fake death medicine also has a time limit. If this time limit passes, it is estimated that Yan Yinuo will really die!

"it is good."

Without his reminding, the doctor had consciously opened the medicine box and took out a small bottle from it. "This is the antidote. Put it in front of her nose and smell it, and the fake death medicine will be released. It's just that her body functions have been almost static for three days, so she will resume her breathing in a short period of time, but she still cannot wake up."