Now in the Du Mansion, Master Du has passed away, and her grandmother and grandfather are not here. Almost the entire Du Mansion is decided by her father and Aunt Qin, and Du Xinhan's mysterious aura is so much higher than hers, so naturally she, Du Yaoshan, wants to please her.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Huang Yuezhen listened to what these people said word for word. It seemed that someone really wanted her to die.
When they arrived at the door, they stepped inside and saw a thin girl with her back to them in the mourning hall, kneeling neatly next to the coffin, motionless.
"Cuizhu, didn't you say she was dead? Why is she still kneeling there?" Du Xinhan's eyes narrowed, full of confusion and displeasure.
Cuizhu raised her head tremblingly and saw that Huang Yuezhen was already dead. Why did she suddenly sit up again? "Second Miss, Cuizhu was really sure that she was dead at the beginning. Could it be...a fraud?"
corpse?"
"Fake corpse? Second cousin sounds so scary." Du Yaoshan is usually impulsive and always rushes to the forefront of everything, but she is a bit timid and is particularly afraid of these unclean things.
Du Xinhan snorted coldly, "It's just a waste, even if it's a fake corpse, it's still waste. There's nothing to be afraid of, just go over and have a look."
Several people nodded to each other and slowly approached Huang Yuezhen. When they were standing behind Huang Yuezhen, Huang Yuezhen turned back coldly, her pale golden eyes filled with coldness, and the surrounding air was filled with coldness.
At this time it also solidified.
"Two sisters are here to watch the funeral?" Huang Yuezhen opened her thin lips slightly, her eyes showed no emotion at all, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised with a strange smile.
Huang Yuezhen looked at the three people who came. Du Xinhan, who was wearing a white robe, stood in the middle. The snow-white robe looked simple and elegant, but the patterns on it were so complicated that they concealed hidden agendas.
Du Xinhan has a pair of slightly upturned phoenix eyes with a smile, a pointed chin, a high nose bridge, white and tender skin, and a willow-shaped waist.
But if you don't be affected by the sinister smile on her face, the first impression she gives people is that she is gentle and beautiful, a bit like a lady.
The one on the right is Du Yaoshan, wearing a gray-white robe with a few delicate flowers embroidered on it. The material is of good quality. Because the genius of Eucommia ulmoides passed away, the clothes in Du's house are very elegant.
Du Yaoshan looks a little cuter, with a small and exquisite nose, and her eyes are not as attractive as Du Xinhan's. She looks a little fresh, and she has a small mouth and fair skin.
Several children in the Du family are all good-looking, but the most beautiful one is Huang Yuezhen. They are called beautiful and cute. Huang Yuezhen's beauty is astonishing. Her facial features are as exquisite as the darling of God, without any trace of them.
Despite her flaws, even if she is dressed in filial piety when standing in front of a few people, her beauty cannot be diminished.
"Second Miss, she, she is really not dead." Cuizhu was so frightened that she stuttered and whispered to Du Xinhan.
Du Xinhan sneered, and looked at Huang Yuezhen with scornful eyes, "I didn't expect that my sister's life is really hard. You might as well go down and accompany your father while you are alive like a loser. Anyway, you are not a father and daughter who have deep love."
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Du Xinhan was not afraid of Huang Yuezhen at all. She thought that this Huang Yuezhen was the timid and easily bullied Huang Yuezhen before?
Huang Yuezhen slowly stood up from the kneeling mat, her manners were extremely elegant, and she glanced at Du Xinhan, "No matter how cheap my life is, I am still a direct descendant of the Du family. This is an indisputable fact. No matter how cheap I am, I can't be as cheap as my second sister.
Whether it’s from top to bottom or from the inside out.”