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Chapter 881: Chapter 881 love is a superstition of the right place at the right time

Author: Joe Mai MACHINE TRANSLATION

“My father is dead. ” Mu Ru finally put on her clothes Then, she said lightly, “Xi Yuancheng is dead. Although I hate him to the extreme, he is still my biological father after all. Now that he’s dead, he needs to be cremated and buried. Xi Muxue doesn’t have money, so I can’t not even give her the money for cremation and burial, right? ”

Dongfang Mo had been twitching recently, but then he fell silent. Seeing her struggling to zip up, he immediately reached out to help, then whispered, “let’s go over together later. ”

“I want to go home and get my card for the money. ” Mu Ru immediately got down from the bed, and as she spoke, she grabbed her bag and walked towards the door.

He immediately followed, grabbed her hand and held it tightly in his palm. Walking out of the lounge with her, he whispered, “Xi Muru, you can just bring your husband. Your husband’s money is not even as much as the money in your card? ”

Mu Ru was stunned, and she could not help but retort in a low voice, “I only want to use my own money, I’m not… ”

“Isn’t mine yours? ” Dongfang Mo interrupted her, “we’re husband and wife, all of our assets are the same. I’m even yours, let alone my money? ”

Mu Ru’s forehead immediately dropped three black lines. Fine, she was definitely not his opponent when it came to arguing with Dongfang Mo. Moreover, he had always been shameless and shameless.

The two of them drove to the funeral home. Xi Yuancheng’s body had already been dragged here. When mother Wang saw Dongfang Mo accompany Mu Ru, she let out a long sigh of relief.

“second miss has been throwing a Tantrum here. If it wasn’t for me and him… ” mother Wang glanced at Dongfang Mo and did not continue. She just turned around and left silently.

Mu Ru knew that when mother Wang was young, she had an ambiguous relationship with Xi Yuancheng. Mother Wang was a sentimental person, so she could still take care of Xi Yuancheng in his last days when he was down and out.

Xi Muxue had indeed been throwing a Tantrum, but when she saw Xi Muxue and Dongfang Mo come together, she did not dare to throw a Tantrum. She just stood there obediently and let mu ru and Dongfang Mo go through the formalities.

Xi muxue originally wanted to give her father a grand funeral, but mu ru naturally did not agree. Dongfang Mo also did not agree, saying that Xi Yuancheng had a pile of debts when he faked his death seven years ago and had not paid them back. If they were to throw a lavish funeral now.. Wouldn’t that mean that they would get people to look for Xi Muxue to ask for debts Wasn’t she shooting herself in the foot?

Xi muxue immediately fell silent. Actually, she wanted Mu ru to take out a large sum of money because she had no money to use. She had always been a coward and had never worked properly to earn money, and her backup was cut off So now, she began to worry about where she would find money to live her life in the future.

Because of Dongfang Mo’s involvement, Xi Yuancheng’s matter became much simpler. He was cremated at the crematorium, then bought a better coffin to put in. Finally, he bought a cemetery that cost tens of thousands of dollars to bury him.

The whole process was actually completed in a day. It was already evening after Xi Yuancheng was buried. Xi Muxue Knelt in front of Xi Yuancheng’s grave and sobbed softly, while Mu ru stood by the side, stupefied. There was not a single tear in her eyes.

It was a very strange feeling. When Lin Xinyue left, she was still somewhat sad and upset, even though Lin Xinyue had tormented her many times during those difficult days.

Although she had been tormented, Lin Xinyue had more or less expressed a little motherly love towards her. As for Xi Yuancheng, he had probably never treated her as his daughter, right?
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