When I arrived outside the Feng family villa, the butler brought people in.

At this time, the villa had already hung black and white cloth for funerals, and the entire villa showed a suffocating and depressing atmosphere.

No one can save it from something that has become a fact.

Feng Yibing's body was transported back to the Feng family villa last night, and now the coffin is placed in the Feng family hall.

Many people came to pay their condolences early in the morning when they received the news.

Because this is extraordinary, many people from the Feng family came, naturally including many children of the Feng family.

Some people laughed indifferently, couldn't see any sadness, and even watched the fun.

After all, the Feng Family Relations Network is here, and the competition is so fierce that one person dies less, and it is not really my own brother.

No brother will be sad for people like Feng Yibing.

Some of them are sad at least pretending to be sad.

When Qiao Jin got off the car, he attracted the attention of a group of people.

First of all, there are people from the Feng family. Many people from the Feng family watched the surveillance video last night. Because everyone is paying attention to the clan fortune. Now that I see Qiao Jin here, I know that it is probably brought by Feng Yingbai.

Compared to other people's sadness, her expression was dull and she couldn't tell at all the sadness.

Of course, the dead Feng Yibing had nothing to do with her, so it was so sad.

She stood on the ground and the butler whispered: "Please."

But there is a storm that is about to come.

She walked into the hall of Fengyingbai's house.

The hall was now arranged in the shape of a mourning hall. Feng Yibing's corpse was not cold, so they arranged it quickly enough.

There are many people sitting and standing next to each other. Most of the people sitting are old people, and most of the people standing are young.

The only difference is that they all look very outstanding, and they are all children of the Feng family who are involved with Feng Yingbai to pay their respects.

When those people's eyes look at each other, ordinary people may feel nervous.

There was a woman in a black skirt in front of Feng Yibing's coffin crying. From her expression, she could see that she was really desperate. Someone next to her whispered to comfort her, and it was not difficult to see her identity.

The butler spoke out from the crowd: "Madam, Miss Qiao is here."

The crying woman suddenly stopped.

In an instant, she turned her head and saw Qiao Jin, her red eyes showed extreme hatred without any concealment: "You are here!"

Her three words were very choked, her voice was choked, but she had the smell of gritting teeth.

She is older, and she can tell that she is well maintained. At this time, she has only a little more haggard on her beautiful face.

When the entire mourning hall saw this scene, they turned their eyes.

Some people have the light of watching the show in their eyes.

Some men from the Feng family looked at Qiao Jin with a stunning look.

I probably understand why Feng Yibing stopped in front of her, and she does have the capital to let Feng Yibing chat with her.

Qiao Jin glanced at Feng Yibing's photo in the mourning hall, then looked at her without saying a word.

Seeing her appearance, Feng Yibing's mother hated her even more.

She was sent to the black-haired man, and her son was already lying inside, and even the body was pieced together. The girl who should have died together seemed calm, as if everything had nothing to do with her. How could she have the face to think that everything had nothing to do with her?

She couldn't help but stood up suddenly and walked towards Qiao Jin. She raised her palm and seemed to slap Qiao Jin in the face.
Chapter completed!