The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 1692

"Beauty, what's your relationship with that person?"

Jiang Xin raised her head when she heard the words, first glanced at the person who spoke, and then followed that person's gaze.

A woman in a black dress walked up to Huo Xing. She seemed to have not yet woken up, with a bit of dissatisfaction and impatience written on her face.

Huo Xing urged her to burn incense, but she reluctantly went to burn a stick of incense.

The moment she turned around, Jiang Xin's pupils shrank slightly, as if she had been hit by something, and her mind went blank.

This person did look a lot like her. She had seen it on Xu Fang's phone last time, but it felt unreal through the screen.

It was far less impactful than what I saw with my own eyes now.

Jiang Xin tugged at the corners of her mouth and spoke with difficulty, "She, who is she?"

"She is Huo Xing's wife and Huo Yuan's stepmother. You look so similar, but you don't know each other?"

Jiang Xin's mind became even more confused. What kind of strange relationship is this?

Normally speaking, when most people are looking for a partner, they probably won’t look for someone similar to their elders, right?This looks so awkward, unless it is...

Jiang Xin immediately stopped thinking. The more she thought about it, the more her hands and feet became more obedient.

Under Cui Zang's light, her face looked pale.

She was completely at a loss, sitting here at a loss, and even had an unnecessary sense of déjà vu.

The originally probing eyes now fell on her, turning into sarcasm. Looking at her looked like looking at a clown.

No wonder Huo Xing looked at her with that look just now.

She and that woman appeared at the same time. With this embarrassing identity, most people would have random thoughts. Wouldn't that make people laugh?

Jiang Xin couldn't sit still anymore, so she immediately stood up and walked out.

When he met Huo Yuan coming in at the door, he grabbed Jiang Xin and said, "Where are you going?"

Jiang Xin looked a little flustered and didn't even dare to look at him. She lowered her head and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable. I'm going back first."

After saying that, he broke away from Huo Yuan's hand and ran away from Huo Yuan's sight, regardless of Huo Yuan's efforts to stay.

Huo Yuan stared at her back for a moment, then looked back at the mourning hall and saw Mu Zhen at a glance.

Huo Lin came over and said beside him, "Why don't you go in? The funeral ceremony will start in two minutes, right?"

"You go in."

Huo Yuan dropped these words and followed the crowd, following in Jiang Xin's footsteps.

Huo Lin raised his eyebrows slightly. He also looked back at the mourning hall behind him, and naturally saw Mu Zhen.

When Huo Yuan walked out of the door, he suddenly bumped into someone who came in, and both parties took a step back.

He accidentally glanced and saw that the other person was wearing all black, but the difference was that he was wearing a mask and a hat.

Just showing a pair of eyes made Huo Yuan stop and forget to chase Jiang Xin.

The two looked at each other, as if time had stopped at this moment.

But after a while, no one on either side spoke.

At this time, Lu Ming's voice came from the coat, "Oh, I got up late, I got up late, is it too late!!"

Hearing Lu Ming's voice, the man wearing a mask looked away, nodded slightly to Huo Yuan, and walked past him.

Huo Yuan turned around and stared at him.

Lu Ming came to him and patted his shoulder, "Lao Huo, am I late?"

"Old Huo?"

Huo Yuan came to his senses and looked back at Lu Ming, "What?"

Lu Ming gasped and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Did I say I was late? Why are you so dazed!"