Chapter 11: Don't Come and Defile the Third Sister's Mourning Hall
"Everyone is dead, why are you here crying like a cat and pretending to be compassionate? Take your things away from me. Third sister doesn't care about you dirty thing."
The third sister was innocent when she was alive, and she must be innocent when she dies." Bai Yunxi rushed forward with an angry expression, grabbed the bracelet from Huang Anqian's hand, stuffed it into her arms, pushed Huang Anqian a few times, and shouted loudly
roared
Huang Anqian's face turned red and white. She had no idea that Bai Yunxi, who was usually as gentle as jade, demure and graceful, would yell at her in front of so many people without saving any face.
At that moment, the young lady's temper also increased. She raised her eyebrows, glared, and snorted: "I came to give her a ride with good intentions, but what's bothering you? If she doesn't like this bracelet, what's wrong with it?"
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If I am willing to pay a visit to this lady, I am already giving her a high thumb. You are so fierce in front of me without even looking at whether you are worthy or not."
As he spoke, he waved his hand and pushed Bai Yunxi. Bai Yunxi staggered and almost lost her balance. Fortunately, Bai Suifeng stepped forward to support her.
Bai Yunxi's face turned pale with anger, she gritted her teeth, tears welled up in her eyes, and said at the same time: "You are not here to send off the third sister at all, and the third sister does not care about people like you coming to soil her mourning hall. You are dressed like this."
, do you still dare to say that you are not here to show off your power?"
"That's enough, please stop arguing, okay? Let Yunxuan go quietly. No matter what your mentality is, just stop it and let my Yunxuan go on her way in peace!
She has suffered enough, do you want her to die with her eyes closed and no rest in peace?" Wei Jianjia, who had been silent all the time, spoke up, with a trace of sullenness and injustice on her pale and thin face. However, as the eldest lady and her aunt two
Each person shot a sharp look, and in an instant they disappeared into the blanket of sadness.
"Yunxi, Sui Feng, step aside, it's time to cover the coffin!" Su's cold voice sounded in the mourning hall, with an air of calm and dignity.
"Sister, step back!" Bai Suifeng supported Bai Yunxi and said softly, pulling her to one side. Huang Anqian snorted, glanced at Bai Yunxi disdainfully, and retreated to Bai Peipei's side.
Beside
"Xuanxuan, my poor Xuanxuan, my miserable daughter!" Wei Jianjia could no longer control her sadness and burst into tears. She rushed to the coffin, knelt on the ground and looked at her daughter in the coffin.
Her figure, her lonely beauty, her big tears flowing down the river