Standing in front of the portrait, he looked extremely eye-catching.

The moment Yu Wan saw his back, she immediately understood that this person seemed to be the protagonist of the funeral, Shen Changzhen's nephew.He stood silently in front of the portrait, as if looking at the portrait in a trance.

Yu Wan turned her gaze there curiously and observed carefully.

On the portrait, there is a young woman with medium-long hair, wearing a light-colored shirt, with a gentle and beautiful face. Although the photo is black and white, it is still difficult to conceal her youth.

The moment she saw the photo clearly, Yu Wan's heart beat uncontrollably and faster and faster. She even felt that she could hear the beating of her heart.

Yu Wan attributed this to her own empathy. She once again felt sorry for the person in the photo. The person above looked really too young. If it hadn't been for that accident, she would still have great potential. Life can be lived.

The man had been standing quietly, and the expressions of the people around him who came to express their condolences were more solemn than the others. The whole hall was very quiet, as if you could hear a pin drop.

Yu Wan stood in an inconspicuous corner of the hall. Looking from her angle, she could only vaguely see his side face and that very superior jawline, which looked like it had been struck by a knife or an axe.Yu Wan felt as if a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in her heart.

Even though Yu Wan only saw a side face, she still felt that this person was very familiar. It gave her the feeling that this person and she had been together for several years.Yu Wan's eyes widened in shock. She could hardly restrain her steps and rushed forward to find out.

Yu Wan stretched out a hand and put it firmly on the table next to her, trying to stand up straight so that she didn't look so strange.

When everyone arrived at the scene one after another, the funeral was announced to begin.The man on the stage turned around. His face was expressionless and he looked very numb, like a puppet on strings.

It was not the pain that Yu Wan thought. It seemed that this man was really as cold-hearted as Aunt Zhang said, like a cold-blooded animal.

The man was like a robot that had been programmed in advance. He picked up the memorial words on the table and read them mechanically. It was worse than a primary school student memorizing a text, and not a single bit of emotion was poured into it.

Everyone in the audience just looked at him, as if they were not surprised by his performance.That's right. Didn't Aunt Zhang say that his reputation has been very bad for a long time? Everyone has the tendency to gossip, and these people must have heard about it.

The eulogy was short, and the man on the stage finished it quickly.Without saying much, everyone stepped forward one by one to lay flowers and left here one after another.Soon, the bustling hall became empty again.Shen Changzhen has been paying close attention to Yu Wan's face.Even though she didn't show anything on the surface, Shen Changzhen knew Yu Wan very well and could see her emotions from her little movements.For example, right now, Yu Wan was standing beside the table, almost half leaning, half leaning. Her jade-white fingers were holding the corners of the table, and her knuckles were even red from the force of her hands.

Shen Changzhen was confused, but he still decided to test it again.

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