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Chapter 2497 Where's Huo Xiaoli?

Before Huo Xiaoli could turn around, his mouth and nose were suddenly filled with a pungent and pungent smell.

Huo Xiaoli didn't have time to struggle, the blue and white handkerchief with the strong and stimulating medicine had already made her dizzy and blurred her vision.

Huo Xiaoli struggled for nearly half a minute, but couldn't make a sound.

She could clearly feel that behind her, a burly man was controlling her.

The man's height should not be shorter than Wen Yunyu's, with his arms stretched across her body, covering her mouth and nose, all the veins on the back of his hands stretched out.

Seeing Yu Tai's back getting farther and farther in front of him, Huo Xiaoli almost tried his best to resist the man behind him.

It's a pity that even if the man's arm was covered in blood, it would be useless.

In the end, Huo Xiaoli limply collapsed in the man's arms, was carried on the shoulders of the man, and got into a silver-gray car.

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At this time, the Yu family was still immersed in an atmosphere of grief.

With tears in his eyes, Jiang Fuzhen helped his aunt change clothes for his uncle who had passed away.

Wen Yunyu was afraid that Jiang Fuzhen would suffer too much, so he stayed by his side and did not leave for a moment.

Yu Tai calmed down from his grief, and had already gone out to deal with his father's affairs.

Aunt Yu sat blankly in the chair beside her, her eyes fell on a certain place without focus, she stopped crying and just stared blankly.

Standing beside her, Jiang Fuzhen comforted her softly: "Auntie, please express your condolences, you must take care of your body, you must not fall down."

It took Aunt Yu a long time to roll her eyes.

Then, she raised her head with a dull expression, shook Jiang Fuzhen's hand lightly, and said: "I'm fine, I thought I had already made such preparations, but when this moment came, I still felt pain. Heartbroken... In the past, even if your uncle was still alive, I felt that this family would not collapse. Now that he is gone, leaving me and your brother as orphans and widows, suddenly the sky collapsed..."

Jiang Fuzhen sent the tissue to his aunt, and the only thing he said over and over again was: "You have to take care of yourself..."

Soon, the yard of Yu's house was full of people.

The funerals in the countryside are different from the customs in the city, and they pay special attention to the sense of ritual.

From Yu Changhong's deathbed to changing clothes, and then to entering the coffin, he had to go through a series of procedures. At the same time, when he was erected in the mourning hall, it was almost dawn.

Jiang Fuzhen came out from the inside, her eye circles were already heavy, Wen Yunyu supported her, and said: "At dawn, many neighbors and relatives will come to express their condolences, and it is still a while before dawn. I will watch for you in front, you go first Close your eyes together."

Jiang Fuzhen couldn't adjust his emotions from the grief, shook his head, and said, "I'm not sleepy, uncle's last journey, I have to send him off well."

Wen Yunyu had nothing to say about this.

As the mourning music played, Wen Yunyu raised his head and looked towards Huo Xiaoli's room on the second floor.

Huo Xiaoli's obedience tonight made Wen Yunyu somewhat unexpected.

However, at this time, the sounds of dirge and music were very loud, could she really still be able to sleep?
Thinking of this, Wen Yunyu raised his legs and walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor.

On the stairs, Wen Yunyu walked across from Yu Tai who was dressed in sackcloth and mourning.

Yu Tai gave him a tired look, and finally said: "My father is newly mourned, so I can't entertain you properly, so you can..."

Wen Yunyu froze for a moment, and his eyelids trembled slightly.

Then, without saying anything, he went upstairs by himself.

(End of this chapter)