Chapter 891： Burial

After Huangfu Yuncheng left these words, he left the room neatly

Dongfang Wan stared at his upright back blankly, and did not return to his senses for a long time.

This man is handsome, stalwart, stable and mature.

The most important thing is that you are at the top of the power pyramid in the royal family.

Such an excellent man should belong to her, but he was taken away by Dongfang Yi.

Dongfang Wan's gaze fell on Wen Rumeng on the bed, and hostility immediately rose in her eyes.

With hatred on her face, she whispered in a low voice: "If it weren't for your partiality, how could my life be like this?

You have committed the crime for me, nothing more than apologizing to me, Dongfangyi has taken everything that should belong to me, and I will definitely let her return it! "

…

In the corridor.

When Dongfang Yi was about to go downstairs, his wrist was suddenly caught from behind.

As soon as she turned her head, she met Huangfu Yuncheng's sharp eyes.

"follow me."

Without waiting for her to say anything, Huangfu Yuncheng grabbed her hand strongly and entered her room.

The maid and the maid all stepped aside, daring not to speak or follow.

Inside the room.

She was dragged into the door by Huangfu Yuncheng and threw her onto the bed.

Dongfang Yi, who was lying on the bed, sat up embarrassedly, rubbed his reddish wrists, and looked up at Huangfu Yuncheng who was standing by the bed with an angry expression: "What are you doing? This is in my house. If it is watched by my father and brother Here, what do you make them think?"

Huangfu Yuncheng looked at her indifferently, without any emotion in his eyes.

"You also know that it is at your house. I will save you face and come to see your criminal mother in person.

But what about you, in front of your sister just now, you shook my face and walked out without even saying hello. What do you mean? "

Dongfangyi looked at the man in front of him who was full of cruel expressions, completely different from those in front of outsiders, and his whole body was cold.

She stood up, lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "I don't mean anything, but my mother passed away. I was so sad that I didn't pay much attention to it. It hurt your self-esteem. I apologize to you.

I also implore you to give me the decentness I deserve in my house, and don't pull me in suddenly like I did just now.

So many maids are watching, I'm afraid they will tell you something bad. If my father and brother knew about it, they would be worried. "

As soon as she finished speaking, Huangfu Yuncheng's jaw was severely pinched.

He stared like a torch and sneered: "I give you decentness, do you think you are worthy?"

Dongfangyi looked at him directly, without fear: "I am your wife, why don't I deserve it?"

Hearing this, Huangfu Yuncheng gradually squeezed her jaw with his hand, pushing her whole body to the wall behind her, and said harshly: "Wife? Ha! If it weren't for your mother to play tricks with you, I would marry. Are you a lowly adopted daughter?"

Dongfang Yi's thin body and bones collided fiercely with the hard wall. She frowned in pain, but she was used to it and made no sound.

She did not refute Huangfu Yuncheng's question.

She stared at his gaze and said, "Yes, even if it was my tricks, you have already married me, I am your wife, decent as you deserve, and you must give it to me!

Otherwise, you want everyone to know that the admired prince of Country Y is a pervert who often abuses his princess? "

The last two words made Huangfu Yuncheng's eyes red in vain.

Suddenly, he was like a furious lion, grabbing Dongfang Yi's neck without tenderness, and dragging her to the bed.

Then, he took off his jacket and threw on it.

Dongfangyi did not resist, a tear fell from the corner of his eyes, allowing him to release his animality.

She has been used to it for so many years, and she is also numb.

…

the next day.

When Bai Liyue opened the blue curtains of the lake in the room, she saw the rain outside the window, and the sky seemed to be enveloped in a gloomy atmosphere, even her mood was depressed.

Mu Jingchen has changed into a decent black suit, and even his shirt is depressive black.

Seeing Bai Liyue staring out the window, he tenderly shouted: "Let's go."

Today is the day of Wen Rumeng's burial.

She is now convicted of the same crime as Wan Rong, who is also an international criminal. It is not appropriate to go to the funeral home to hold a funeral, so she is buried directly in the tomb.

The relatives and friends of the Dongfang family went directly to the cemetery to mourn.

As a friend of Dongfang Han, Mu Jingchen should express condolences for both reason and emotion.

Bai Liyue turned her head and nodded: "Wait, I'll change my clothes."

Then, she took a black dress from the closet, turned and went into the bathroom.

After changing her clothes, she came out and took Mu Jingchen's arm: "Let's go."

The two of them left Yujing Bieyuan together, got in a car, and rushed to the cemetery.

Wen Rumeng was buried in the family cemetery of the Dongfang family, about an hour away from the city.

Along the way, Mu Jingchen stared at the scenery outside the window, without saying a word, a slight worry in his eyebrows.

Bai Liyue knew that he was worried, and Dongfang Han might be a little repulsive when he saw him for a while.

She whispered: "So many days have passed, Dongfang Han is a reasonable person, and I should have figured it out."

He recovered from his thoughts and gave Bai Liyue a faint smile: "I hope so."

She could always see through his mind at a glance, and he seemed to be unable to hide anything from her.

…

The car quickly arrived at the cemetery.

Lin Ze got out of the car ahead of time, opened a **** umbrella, and helped Mu Jingchen and the others open the car door.

After Mu Jingchen stepped out of the car, he took the umbrella in Lin Ze's hand and took Bai Liyue to the cemetery.

Mrs. Dongfang passed away. Logically speaking, there should be an endless stream of people who came to mourn Mrs. Dongfang for such a huge family.

But when Bai Liyue walked into the cemetery side by side with Mu Jingchen, only a few people were seen.

Among these people, there are also a few people wearing servant clothes.

Bai Liyue closed her eyes and continued to walk towards Wen Rumeng's cemetery.

The Dongfang family cemetery is very large. After entering the cemetery, you can see a new cemetery in front of you. There are several people standing in front of the tombstone with umbrellas in condolences.

This is the cemetery of Mrs. Dongfang.

Today is the day when Mrs. Dongfang is buried, and the Dongfang family has already released the news.

But now Bai Liyue looked up and saw that in front of her tombstone, there were only a dozen people who came to offer condolences.

In this patter of light rain, it seemed a bit desolate.

Mrs. Dongfang is now the culprit, and colluding with the boss of the underground organization sounds terrifying.

Because of this incident, the position of Dongfang Family in Jiangcheng declined sharply.

Although the police have confirmed that the Wan Rong incident was the personal act of Mrs. Dongfang.

But outsiders don't believe it, and they don't want to cause trouble to the upper body.

Nowadays, the people in Jiangcheng have a respectful attitude towards the Dongfang family, wishing to separate the relationship, let alone come to express condolences to Mrs. Dongfang.

Bai Liyue was holding a bunch of white flowers in her hands, and she saw Dongfang Han kneeling in front of the tomb from a distance.

Ten meters away from the cemetery, she stopped and looked at Mu Jingchen sideways and said, "Let's be here, don't go."