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Chapter 208 He Didn't Come To Come?

Cheng Xuan is slightly fat and not tall.

The appearance looks so similar to the person in front of you.

In addition, they had originally speculated that Cheng Xuan was not dead. If he had not died, would he want to see his wife now, or would he try every means to meet his wife Liu Shu? Then it would indeed seem safer to get into the reporters' team at the funeral home than to meet in private.

There are now one billion people on Cheng Xuan's body, so he must be staring at Liu Shu tightly.

Song Jing stared at the man, and Jian Nuo also noticed it.

She stared at the man for a while, and a deep smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

When Song Jing saw the smile on the corner of Jian Nuo's mouth, he directly concluded: "Okay, there's no need to say that person is Cheng Xuan."

Jian Nuo: "..."

Although she doesn't like to tell her the truth, as long as she shows something, Song Jing can probably guess the corresponding meaning.

Didn’t you be able to laugh so mysteriously when you saw Cheng Xuan?

Song Jing pushed open the car door and was about to go down, Jian Nuo said: "You want to go over?"

Song Jing: "Of course, how can I know the truth if I don't go there?"

She was really not interested in Liu Shu’s affairs. What she was interested in was the involvement of the Reincarnation Gate behind Cheng Xuan and the Tianfei Organization, or rather, uct.

When she saw Jian Nuo moving too, Song Jing said, "Don't go there first, it's too eye-catching for us to go there."

Although most viewers don’t know her, at least they are in the circle, and the media reporters know a few. If they see Song Jing coming over, they will probably be surprised. If it attracts attention, it will be bad if Cheng Xuan is discovered.

So Jian Nuo sat there, watching Song Jing leaning towards Cheng Xuan.

A bunch of reporters surrounded outside the funeral home. The man didn't care much in the crowd, but he glanced at Song Jing and found that after Song Jing's eyes turned around on him, he subconsciously lowered his head, looking quite guilty.

There was no suspicion at first, but if you were looking at him, it would be easy for people to notice him.

But no one pays attention to him now.

He also followed a reporter who looked like an interviewer and turned his head to talk to him. He nodded. Song Jing took a look and did not go with him, but instead went into the funeral home.

The reporters are now stopped by bodyguards and staff, but ordinary guests can still enter.

Otherwise, someone will burn someone. What does your reporter say when he goes in and interviews with a bunch of corpses?

When he entered, Song Jing saw the willow bushes still crying.

Maybe after a night of shock, I didn't cry enough that I was so sincere last night, but at least I shed tears. I felt pity for others, just to make others think that she was about to inherit her property, and she couldn't be too sad.

She was signing a list. When she saw Song Jing come in, she opened her mouth, as if she wanted to call Song Jing. Song Jing made a gesture, and Liu Shu stopped.

Song Jing was afraid that there would be crazy reporters here to sneak in.

She came in and looked around to see if Cheng Xuan would sneak in. Unfortunately, this person was probably wary. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see any trace. Jian Nuo sent a message saying that the person was leaving.

Damn, don’t you really look at your sad wife?
Chapter completed!
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