Zhao Siqing smiled softly, and Wen said, "I'll say hello to Chu Yue's parents and leave with a few words."

After all, it's Chu Yue's memorial service. If there's anything wrong with Lin Yutong, I don't respect Chu Yue's family.

But she was about to leave, and Lin Yutong stopped her again: "Zhao Siqing! Please leave. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude to you. "

Zhao Siqing looks at the woman in front of her, intending to take back what she thought of her a few minutes ago.

OK, this woman is still as annoying as ever.

"I think as a psychologist, you should know better than me whether I need to be responsible for Chu Yue's death or not?" Zhao Siqing looked at her directly with a brush in his eyes.

If from the beginning, Lin Yutong had some inexplicable answers to her, but she never let go of Chu Yue every time, it was also a little strange.

Asked about this, Lin Yutong was stunned for a few seconds, and there was a flash of panic in his face.

Zhao Siqing looked at her carefully and said slowly, "I'd like to ask you, Chu Yue, you didn't have an intersection with her before her death, but you always yelled at the front for her. Do you really think it's my fault? It's your own shame. "

"What are you talking about? Why should I feel guilty! Zhao Siqing, you also see that I am in charge here today. If you don't talk nonsense, don't blame me for inviting you out! " Lin Yutong's mood was obviously excited.

Zhao Siqing looked at her directly and said in a cold voice, "what have you done to Chu Yue?"

"You Don't say anything, I haven't done anything! " Lin Yutong's mood is obviously a little excited.

Zhao Siqing approached her step by step and looked at her expression with cold eyes: "are you ashamed? That's why you want to put the blame on me? What did you say to Chu Yue? What have you done to her? "

Lin Yutong took two steps back, his face a little ugly.

She didn't answer Zhao Siqing. She turned around and said, "come on, please get her out! She's not welcome here! "

After that, she called two security guards at the scene of the memorial service to ask Zhao Siqing to leave.

The guests around here also arrived. Many people's eyes fell on them and listened to the movement here.

Two security guards came to Zhao Siqing. One said, "Miss, please leave here."

Zhao Siqing's eyes still fell on Lin Yutong, and said coldly, "I will go, but Lin Yutong, no matter what you do for me, I hope you can have a clear conscience."

"Ask her out!" Lin Yutong's mood was obviously a little excited, clenched his fist and hurried.

"Miss, please leave at once!" The security guard is more and more impolite.

Voice just fall, a some tired female voice rings behind: "this is how to return a responsibility?"

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing turned around and saw Chu Xing supporting Chu Yue's mother at the scene.

Seeing the visitor, Lin Yutong quickly straightened his mood and said: "Auntie, this is Zhao Siqing, a psychologist of Chu Yue. You should have heard of her. I don't think she is suitable to appear here, so I want to ask her to leave first."

Chu Yue's mother looked up and saw Zhao Siqing and was stunned: "it's Dr. Zhao."

"How are you doing, aunt?" Zhao Siqing asked Wensheng two questions.