This message from Lu Xiaoxiao was sent to Feng Jian, and her tone was quite gentle. She said: "Mr. Feng, I am very sorry to know this news. Are you going to help Feng Xue prepare for the funeral? Can I go over and help?
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Feng Jian saw Lu Xiaoxiao's WeChat, his eyes darkened, he tapped the screen of his phone gently with his fingers, and sent: "What is your identity?"
Lu Xiaoxiao was slightly startled, and then quickly replied: "Friend... I am Feng Xue's friend, okay?"
Feng Jian's eyes narrowed deeply, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "Okay, I'm at Feng's house, I don't have time to pick you up."
It means asking Lu Xiaoxiao to come by herself.
Seeing that the other party agreed to come, Lu Xiaoxiao breathed a long sigh of relief. If there were any other requests, she replied: "I understand, thank you very much, Mr. Feng."
The two of them didn't send any messages after that. Lu Xiaoxiao booked a flight ticket as quickly as possible and then came to Feng's house.
The Feng family was filled with sadness at this moment, and Feng Xue's body had been preserved in a crystal coffin and served as a mourning hall in the large lounge on the first floor of the Feng family.
"Mr. Feng, please forgive me." Lu Xiaoxiao saw Feng Jian and came up to comfort him.
Feng Jian glanced at Lu Xiaoxiao lightly, "Go and offer her a stick of incense."
Lu Xiaoxiao responded and went over to offer incense.
The elders of the Feng family were all here at this moment. They saw Lu Xiaoxiao offering incense and didn't think much about it.
When Lu Xiaoxiao bowed, facing Feng Xue's body, he couldn't help but think: Why did you want to die? Isn't it good to be alive? I thought you would be proud of your current status. After all, you are the eldest lady of the Feng family. But
How could you be so stupid? If you die, you will have nothing. You won’t even have a chance to find Xiao Zichen’s substitute!
"Miss Lu, please come this way." The servant helped Lu Xiaoxiao and motioned for her to step back first.
Lu Xiaoxiao stood there for a little too long.
Lu Xiaoxiao came back to his senses, glanced at Fengjian, and followed the servant out.
"Is there anyone taking care of Miss Feng's belongings now?" Lu Xiaoxiao asked the servant in a caring tone.
The servant nodded and replied: "We have packed it up for the lady, and will burn it together for the lady when she is cremated."
"That's it..." Lu Xiaoxiao nodded thoughtfully, but when he was about to reach the rest room, he took the servant's hand and said with tears in his eyes: "I and Feng Xue are good friends, I...I
I want to see Feng Xue’s room and her belongings, can you help me?”
Seeing that Lu Xiaoxiao seemed to really care about Feng Xue, the servant nodded and said, "Miss Lu, follow me."
"Thank you!"
Feng Xue's room has been completely covered with gray-white cloth, and the things she used during her lifetime have been packed away by the servants and placed in a corner.
"Miss Lu, this is our lady's relic." The servant introduced.
Lu Xiaoxiao nodded, squatted down, first picked up Feng Xue's photo, then squeezed out a few tears, and said in a hoarse voice: "I...I really didn't expect that Feng Xue would leave me so soon.
We are obviously the same age, so how can such a young life be said to be gone?"
"My condolences, Miss Lu." The servant didn't know how to comfort Lu Xiaoxiao, so she could only say this.
Lu Xiaoxiao wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, pursed his lips and looked at the servant, "I...I want to be alone with Fengxue's things for a while, can you make it easier for me?"
"This..." The servant looked at his colleague behind him, looking a little embarrassed for a moment.