Returning with cubs, ex-husband begged for reunion

It was Charlie who saw Sheng Nanzhi and Yu Wenxiu first. After seeing the two of them, Charlie's expression changed drastically and he quickly turned around and entered the landscape garden.

Before entering the landscape garden, Yu Wenxiu said specifically, "The Fu family hates me, so I won't go in with you to express condolences."

He was afraid that the unhappiness between Sheng Nan Zhi and Fu Chenmo would be deepened due to his own reasons.

So he took a few steps forward.

Sheng Nanzhi also understood Yu Wenxiu's intentions and watched from afar.

Although the Fu family and Yu Wenxiu were not getting along, it was known in the circle, but Yu Wenxiu came to express his condolences in person, and the Fu family would not embarrass Yu Wenxiu on such an occasion. After a simple exchange, Yu Wenxiu entered the landscape. In the garden.

Before going in, he looked back at Sheng Nanzhi.

Sheng Nanzhi smiled and reassured Yu Wenxiu.

But when Sheng Nanzhi walked to the door, she was stopped by the dark bodyguards.

She took out the sunglasses from her windbreaker pocket and put them on her face, covering most of her expression, "I am Mr. Fu's granddaughter-in-law. Today is the day for Mr. Fu's funeral. You shouldn't stop me, even if Fu and I Shen Mo has some grudges."

The bodyguard lowered his hand, and the feud between Fu Chenmo and his ex-wife was making a fuss in the circle, but it could not be denied that she was indeed the old man's ex-granddaughter-in-law.

Furthermore, Fu Chenmo never told him not to let Sheng Nanzhi in.

Seeing the bodyguard let go of his hand, Sheng Nanzhi secretly let out a breath of relief.

She walked with familiarity towards the villa where the old man lived before his death. The scenery along the way made people feel relaxed and happy, but on days like this, Sheng Nanzhi's heart inevitably felt a little more sad.

Yellow and white flower baskets surrounded the courtyard where Mr. Fu lived before his death. The clear winter day seemed to bring a sense of loneliness in people's hearts. Even the weather was trying hard to comfort those who appeared here today.

Fu Chenmo was surrounded by people who came to express condolences. He looked haggard and talked with several old friends of Mr. Fu during his lifetime.

Yu Wenxiu, on the other hand, sat calmly in the rows of seats with a serious expression.

The fact that he rushed over as soon as he received the news is enough to prove that Mr. Fu is actually a very important person to him.

After Fu Chenmo finished talking, his eyes fell on Yu Wenxiu, and a hint of disgust flashed through him.

And Yu Wenxiu naturally received this look.

But he got used to it and no longer felt anything wrong with anyone.

Lao Zhou stepped forward to persuade Fu Chenmo, "Mr. Fu, today is the day of the old man's funeral. You should control your emotions in front of the mourning hall and let the old man die peacefully."

Fu Chenmo gritted his teeth and looked far away, and saw Sheng Nanzhi walking slowly.

Lao Zhou took a deep breath, looked at Sheng Nanzhi, and secretly thought something was wrong, why is she here too?

Charlie also looked at Lao Zhou with a troubled face, and he just came with Yu Wenxiu.

Charlie thought that Mr. Fu would always be furious, but Mr. Fu had a cold face. He didn't say anything, but there was a bit of hatred and disgust in his eyes.

Seeing this, Lao Zhou felt relieved.

Sheng Nanzhi frowned, and when she walked to the mourning hall, the tip of her nose felt a little sad.

Lin Yanran leaned over the old man's coffin and cried sadly, muttering some words in her mouth, mostly complaining that the old man left too suddenly.

The people from Shanshui Garden arranged a seat at the back for Sheng Nanzhi. When she raised her head, her eyes always drifted to Fu Chenmo unconsciously.

But whenever her eyes fell on Fu Chenmo, she could always see the hatred in his eyes.

Sheng Nanzhi simply withdrew her gaze and stopped looking at him.

When she got up to express condolences, Sheng Nanzhi wanted to go up and see Mr. Fu, but was stopped by people in the landscape garden.

"Miss Sheng, you can't come forward."

Sheng Nanzhi was stunned, "Why?"

The man from Shanshui Garden smiled slightly and said, "There is no reason."

On an occasion like today, Sheng Nanzhi would not forcefully make a noise to come forward, but he only asked her to sit far away, so she sat far away.

Yu Wenxiu stood up and wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Charlie again. He said in a bad tone, "Mr. Yuwen, you are here. It is reasonable to say that you are a guest, but the old man really didn't like you when he was alive. In order to let the old man go peacefully." , you'd better not come forward."

Yu Wenxiu didn't say much. There was helplessness in his brows, but he just nodded and sat down immediately.

Mr. Fu's cemetery was chosen in Lufen Mountain. Although it was on the outskirts of the city, the people who were buried here were all important figures.

Outside the Shanshui Garden, a dark motorcade was parked.

Lin Yanran sobbed while holding Fu Chenmo's arm, and they walked towards the car at the front.

Sheng Nanzhi could only follow the crowd and walk outside.

Mu Chen just walked over. He looked at Fu Chenmo and Lin Yanran who had already got into the car in front of him, and said in a surprised tone, "I can't believe that Fu Chenmo would let you in."

Sheng Nanzhi was a little confused by the question. She replied calmly: "Although there are some grievances between me and Fu Chenmo, today is the day of the old man's funeral after all. As the old man's former grandson-in-law, can't I are you coming?"

Mu Chen was slightly startled. It seemed that Sheng Nanzhi didn't know why the old man died.

Although he wanted to remind Sheng Nanzhi, after all, this was a matter between Sheng Nanzhi, the Fu family and Fu Chenmo, so it was better for him not to interfere.

Mu Chen shrugged and walked towards a certain car in the motorcade.

Sheng Nanzhi also wanted to step forward, but was stopped outside the car.

It's Lao Zhou.

"Ms. Sheng, I'm sorry, you can't get in the car."

Sheng Nanzhi looked surprised, "Why? I also want to see the old man off for the last time."

Lao Zhou shook his head, and there was a hint of disgust in his eyebrows that was not there before, "Please cooperate with our work."

Sheng Nanzhi was helpless. Since the motorcade wouldn't let her go to Lufen Mountain together, she had no choice but to go by herself.

Yu Wenxiu was also blocked from the car door.

Fortunately, I know that the old man’s cemetery was chosen in Lufen Mountain.

"I'll ask Lu Yu to take me there, and I'll send another car to pick you up."

Yu Wenxiu didn't want Sheng Nanzhi to go with him, so it was best not to have any contact.

But how could Sheng Nanzhi wait for a car to pick her up? She opened Lu Yu's car door and said, "I'll go there with you."

Yu Wenxiu hesitated, "If you do this, it will only deepen the misunderstanding with him."

"The misunderstanding between me and him has reached the point where he doesn't allow me to send my grandpa on his last journey. How can it get deeper?"

Yu Wenxiu could only sigh and reluctantly got into the car.

Lin Yanran's sobs did not stop, and Fu Chenmo felt a little disturbed. He was about to ask Lin Yanran to stop crying, but when he turned around and saw Lin Yanran's eyes red from crying, the usual indifference in his tone was gone, " Crying for a long time will hurt your body, so stop crying."

Lin Yanran looked at Fu Chenmo aggrievedly, "I just can't accept that grandpa left us like this."