Sworn not to be a wife: the arrest of the young wife around the world

She tied up her hair neatly, and a white camellia was inserted in the bun.

But her clean face looked a little haggard.

The dark circles under the eyes can't be covered even with powder.

Ruan Tianling held her shoulders and led her slowly towards the castle.

……

The mourning hall of Nangong Ruyue is located in a large hall.

The long black carpet stretched out from the mourning hall, covering a full 0 meters.

On both sides of the carpet, a bodyguard in black stood every one meter.

All kinds of wreaths are piled up on both sides.

"Ruan Tianling, Jiang Yufei and his wife, come to mourn—" the emcee's high voice sounded.

Many members of the Nangong family stood in the mourning hall.

After hearing the master of ceremonies' voice, they all looked towards the door in agitation.

Ruan Tianling and Jiang Yufei entered with their backs straight, without looking sideways——

Originally, they were the children of Nangong Ruyue, so they should mourn as relatives.

However, the people here will not allow them to participate.

But to Jiang Yufei, it doesn't matter what role she plays, she just wants to see her mother.

As soon as the two of them entered, a middle-aged man standing on the right snorted coldly: "I've been dead for two days, and I'm only here now! As a child, don't be too unfilial!"

His voice was not too loud, but both Jiang Yufei and Ruan Tianling heard it.

They ignored it.

Someone next to them handed them the lit incense.

Jiang Yufei respectfully held the three sticks of incense, looking at the picture of her mother in the mourning hall, her eyes couldn't help turning red again.

In front of the photo, there is a black box.

Those are the ashes of Nangong Ruyue——

Jiang Yufei knelt heavily and didn't even ask for a cushion.

Ruan Tianling knelt down with her.

"Mom, I'm here to see you." Enduring her grief, Jiang Yufei bowed to her mother's ashes three times, then got up and set the incense.

Whatever she does, Ruan Tianling does.

Jiang Yufei knelt down again, with sad eyes: "Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't have time to see you for the last time, I'm sorry."

"I know, you must have been murdered. Don't worry, I will find the murderer and let him pay with blood—"

Ruan Tianling beside him couldn't help but glance at her.

He never told her that he suspected that Nangong Ruyue was killed.

It turned out that she had already guessed it.

After hearing Jiang Yufei's words, the scene became even more chaotic.

"Jiang Yufei, what do you mean? You suspect that one of us killed Madam?! How is this possible?!" Someone asked angrily.

Jiang Yufei looked around and looked at their faces.

No one is really sad.

"Whether it's true or not, you know in your heart." Jiang Yufei sneered, her eyes full of deep-seated hatred.

"You killed my mother, so don't think about it! The day I find the murderer, that person will die!"

The scene suddenly broke the pot——

"Ridiculous, you don't have evidence, so don't insult us!"

"This has something to do with the reputation of our Nangong family, don't be so bloody!"

"Jiang Yufei, take back your words, or you will never get out of here today!"

……

Listening to their angry words, Jiang Yufei's eyes were cold and she didn't respond.

Ruan Tianling helped her up, his sharp black eyes scanned the surroundings.

He was much more dignified than Jiang Yufei, and the scene was much quieter.

"Listen to me, all of you, what my wife said is what I, Ruan Tianling, said! If you are dissatisfied, come at me if you have the ability!"