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Chapter 1277

After crying for a while, he was pulled up by the person next to him.

As soon as he got up, he wiped his tears and walked towards Zou Xiaoxian.

As soon as he arrived, before Zou Xiaoxian could say anything, Mr. Huang yelled angrily:

"Let me ask you, who allowed you to bury my father here?"

Zou Xiaoxian didn't answer, just lowered her head and sobbed.

"What qualifications do you have to handle my father's funeral affairs?"

Mr. Huang shouted again.

Zou Xiaoxian slowly raised her head, and her pear-shaped face gave people a feeling of pity.

"I know you all hate me. But today is your father's funeral. Your father was the most face-conscious during his lifetime. Even if you are dissatisfied with me, you should wait until the funeral is over to avoid being laughed at by your father's close friends. Okay.

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It must be said that Zou Xiaoxian is a master.

The pitiful feeling in her performance has won many hearts.

Not to mention others, at least Xixi Lin looked distressed.

He could not wait to step forward, hold Zou Xiaoxian in his arms, and comfort her.

"Answer me!"

Mr. Huang was still asking aggressively.

Zou Xiaoxian's acting skills still worked.

There was no need for her to answer. Huang Abo’s cronies immediately said to Mr. Huang:

"Master Huang, this is Uncle Huang's own intention. He likes the coconut grove and blue sea here and wants to be buried here!"

Mr. Huang didn't even look at the confidant, but stared at Zou Xiaoxian and asked again:

"Okay, even if it is my father's last wish, I accept it. Then please tell me, how did my father die?"

As soon as this question comes up, it means that the main event begins.

I really want to see how Zou Xiaoxian will perform next.

At this moment, Zou Xiaoxian turned around, raised her hand and gently touched the photo in front of the coffin.

She looked sad, giving people an indescribable feeling of reluctance.

"I was the one who killed Lao Huang. I am a sinner of your Huang family, a big sinner!"

As she said that, Zou Xiaoxian closed her eyes slightly and tears suddenly welled up.

But what she said shocked everyone who heard it.

All the cronies, including Mr. Huang, all stared at her in confusion.

"What's going on?"

But Zou Xiaoxian stopped talking and just looked at Huang Abo's posthumous photo silently. She looked at it affectionately and reluctantly.

"Sister-in-law, what's going on? Brothers all want to know, we can't let Uncle Huang die in vain!"

Zou Xiaoxian then took her hand back and sighed again.

He raised his head slightly, looked into the air, and said slowly:

"Outsiders all say that because of my age and appearance, I am able to stay with Lao Huang because I am greedy for his money. I have never explained it. Today, since Lao Huang's relatives, friends and old friends are all here, I will talk about it here.

What you may not know is that I am the daughter of Zou Wanli, the gambling king of Habei..."ъìQυGΕtV.℃ǒΜ

It is true that some people don't know Zou Xiaoxian's identity. When they heard what she said, everyone looked sideways, and Zou Xiaoxian continued:

"Although the Zou family collapsed, my father and one brother died, and the other brother disappeared. But even so, I was never short of money. At first, I left Habei and went to Guancheng. On an unexpected occasion,

I met Lao Huang. During a casual chat, I told him my experience. Lao Huang was well aware of my ups and downs along the way, so he took extra care of me and often asked me about my well-being..."

As she said that, she looked up at her confidants and continued:

"That was the lowest moment in my life. I was deeply moved by what he did. Therefore, when I knew that he had transferred most of his property overseas, I still married him without hesitation.

I don’t care about money, I just want someone in this world who can understand me. Even if he is more than 40 years older than me..."

Zou Xiaoxian is very good at telling stories. With just a few simple words, she can bring everyone into the story.

"But what does this have to do with my father's death?"

Huang Shao obviously didn't want to hear this so-called love story, so he interrupted Zou Xiaoxian and pressed him again.

Zou Xiaoxian spoke calmly and calmly.

"After we got married, Lao Huang was very kind to me. The longer time went by, the more convinced I was that my choice was the right one. Lao Huang had been in the world for many years, and he knew that the death of my father and brother had a great impact on me. He then

Promise me that if one day I can find the person who ruined the reputation of my Zou family, he will avenge me. But he also has a request..."

Speaking of this, Zou Xiaoxian paused deliberately. Huang Shao immediately asked:

"What request?"

"After this is done, we withdraw from the world, and we return to Guancheng to raise flowers and vegetables, and no longer care about the rights and wrongs of the outside world. As a woman, I have long been tired of the intrigues in the world, so I naturally agreed to him. In fact,

I had no hope of revenge at all. But one day, I unexpectedly heard a piece of news. An important person who participated in the downfall of my Zou family was in Coconut Island. After Lao Huang found out, he accompanied me there.

Coconut Island…”

Having said this, Zou Xiaoxian once again covered her face and cried bitterly. Her confidants hurriedly handed over tissues.

After a while, Zou Xiaoxian continued:

"When we came, we just wanted to see what was true, so we didn't bring any manpower. Later we arrived at Yedao and made inquiries in many places. We really found out where this person was. That night, the eldest lady of the Fu family helped me mobilize manpower.

.Lao Huang was impatient, so he took a few people to go first. As a result, before we arrived, Lao Huang was used by the other party's car..."

Zou Xiaoxian choked with sobs and looked like she couldn't speak any more.

"What about this guy? Who is he?"

Mr. Huang lost control of his emotions and shouted loudly.


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