Chief's Spicy Wife

Chapter 108 Funeral
An Yao woke up from the dream, and she realized that she was covered in cold sweat.

She tried to take a deep breath, but the violent ups and downs of her heart still reminded her of the previous dream. She looked at Ling Feng who was sleeping soundly beside her, and couldn't bear to wake him up, so she got out of bed lightly to take a shower.

Ling Feng's eyebrows frowned unconsciously, it was the first time in five years that An Yao saw his sleeping face like this, she stood at the door of the bathroom in a daze, and turned on the faucet in a daze.

There was a huge mist in the bathroom, and the feeling of smog made An Yao feel a lot more relaxed, as if she could finally stay out of it and pretend that everything had happened.

The thing that happened yesterday gave her the greatest feeling of shock and sadness.

She never thought that someone would die because of her. She didn't hate Xin Tian a long time ago, and Yan Yue, who made her feel very pitiful, was also Yan Jinchen's mother. The possibility of dealing with Ling Feng to the end made An Yao feel extremely headache. Although the whole thing seemed to be Ling Feng's fault, she knew clearly in her heart that Ling Feng's original intention was not wrong.

Even if the person standing there at that time was Yan Jinchen, he would have done that without hesitation...

An Yao put on clean clothes and took a huge towel to wipe her hair. In the mirror, her eye circles became deeper.

During this period of time, An Yao actually didn't get a good night's sleep seriously. She yawned, but her face became more haggard. Even she couldn't help but feel distressed when she looked at herself in the mirror.

She swayed left and right in front of the mirror, and finally heard the sound of Ling Feng getting up. He stood at the door of the bathroom with some doubts, and hugged An Yao involuntarily.

An Yao felt that Ling Feng was like a wounded child, so she kept giving him tenderness and comfort. She patted his back lightly, "Okay, okay, it's okay."

She felt that maybe she also needed comfort, at least, she would inevitably feel some self-blame in her heart.

Even if An Yao really hated Xintian, now that a living life died because of her, and it was still in such a beautiful age, she was more or less sad and regretful.

"Honey, I want to apologize." Ling Feng let go of An Yao sadly.

An Yao knew in her heart that Ling Feng should be more sad than her when something like this happened...

She can see the efforts he put in for her. Will the former Ling Feng, the crown prince of the empire, also apologize?

An Yao's heart was filled with mixed emotions. Apart from hugging Ling Feng, she really didn't know what to say. She said awkwardly, "It's not your fault, it's not your fault, it's really...it's all my fault...I Too headstrong, without you, maybe the person who fell on the ground would be me. Feng, no one would want such a thing to happen, you make me feel very distressed."

An Yao's words came from the bottom of her heart, everything happened because of her, and the most pitiful person now is probably Yan Jinchen, that is his mother who depends on each other for life!

But Ling Feng's appearance also made her extremely distressed. She had never seen Ling Feng bow his head and admit his mistake, but now...

It must have something to do with her.

"Hurry up and get ready, let's go to Aunt Yanyue's funeral, we should try our best to make up for something." An Yao gently pushed Ling Feng away, he looked no better than her.

Ling Feng was extra careful, his attire today was very low-key, it was just a black suit, which made him look ten years older at the moment.

His mood became deep and gloomy, maybe he was right, he shouldn't have apologized, Yan Yue threatened An Yao no matter what, even though he felt sorry for Yan Jinchen in his heart, it was only sorry for Yan Jinchen and had nothing to do with Yan Yue.

Anyone who threatens An Yao's life deserves to die!

Ling Feng couldn't help but feel that he was speeding up by shifting gears, and it wasn't until An Yao rolled up the window that he realized that he was already speeding.

Ling Feng smiled apologetically at An Yao who was beside him. He couldn't help but clenched his hands on the steering wheel. It was a sinister smell he had never had before. He could feel the fishy smell in the air. Like that nightmarish afternoon.

Guilt is like a poisonous snake. He knows that he has committed an indelible mistake. He is confident that he can protect An Yao. Killing the helpless Yan Yue is not the result he wants, but where does this guilt come from? come here?Perhaps it was because Yan Jinchen had helped them...

Then he is even more unclear.

There were more people in the funeral parlor than An Yao had imagined. She looked around but couldn't find Yan Jinchen. She looked at the sign at the gate and realized that the funerals of Xin Tian and Yan Yue were crowded together. It made her feel at a loss. Compared with Qitong's death, the current situation is even more out of control, which made An Yao's heart heavier.

She tried to move a few steps, but finally found that if it wasn't for supporting Ling Feng, she might not be able to take an extra step at all.

An Yao still couldn't find Yan Jinchen. Although there were so many people at the funeral, the real parties were not there - Yan Jinchen and Xintian's parents.

An Yao couldn't understand, she held the flowers bought by Ling Feng in her hands and placed them in front of Yan Yue's spirit photo, the crying around and the pressure of the funeral home made An Yao almost unable to breathe.

She knew that perhaps Ling Feng's heart would be heavier than hers.

"I'm sorry." An Yao was finally able to say these three words in front of Yan Yue's soul photo, but when she looked at Yan Yue's soul photo, she realized that the photos of her were all nervous.

This beautiful woman didn't enjoy a little bit of comfort when she was alive, but she finally returned to peace after death. Is this a kind of relief?

Thinking of this, An Yao felt a little better.

She turned around, only to realize that Ling Feng beside her had gone somewhere.

She began to search, and when she lowered her head, she realized that she saw Zhejia in filial piety. She took a step back until she had to stop when her back was pressed against a spot. She turned her head and saw Shanshanlai The late Yan Jinchen.

The stud on his left ear seemed to have lost its light, as dim as his eyes. His lips were tightly pressed and he did not speak. An Yao could not catch any trace of sadness in his eyes.

An Yao seemed relieved, "Yan Jinchen, can we talk?"

Yan Jinchen nodded, but didn't speak.

"There are too many people here, it's inconvenient to talk, let's find a quieter place."

Yan Jinchen acquiesced.

The two walked outside the funeral parlor, it was indeed much quieter than inside, An Yao took a deep breath, she did not dare to look into Yan Jinchen's eyes, "I hope you don't blame Ling Feng for this matter, no one will be blamed if such a thing happens No, Feng, he is already very sad."

Yan Jinchen sneered, but said nothing.

"Yan Jinchen, we have known each other for five years. I know you are good, but I don't want you to live in sadness all the time. You can definitely come out!"

Yan Jinchen finally spoke, "So, you came to talk to me just to defend Ling Feng?"

An Yao bit her lip and couldn't utter a word. She knew she was wronged, so it was inevitable to lower her head. She looked at the ground and saw that Yan Jinchen was wearing a pair of black leather shoes. Only then did An Yao notice that Yan Jinchen was wearing a pair of black leather shoes today. Even though Yan Jinchen in front of her is still Yan Jinchen, An Yao still feels that something has changed in him. As for what changed, she can't say for herself. She used to be able to relax in front of Yan Jinchen, get angry when she wanted to, and get whatever she wanted. But now Yan Jinchen was as depressed as this funeral home.

"I don't know how to tell you. Maybe Feng and I are sorry for you, but Yan Jinchen! Did we think that this happened? If we wanted to, we wouldn't be here today. Feng does everything. It's for my consideration, so I hope you don't take your anger out on him, if there's anything wrong with it, just turn it on me." An Yao's upright look made Yan Jinchen even more angry, but now Yan Jinchen can still be furious when he is angry?

He was terribly calm, and An Yao's heart was even more suspended.

"So, you want to say, Ling Feng is right, does my mother deserve it?" Yan Jinchen was still expressionless, but An Yao could feel that his voice seemed to be louder than before.

"No, it's not Yan Jinchen, listen to me, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say, Ling Feng didn't do it on purpose, I hope you can forgive him, he was in pain when something like this happened, I don't want him to blame himself like this Go on, if he can get your forgiveness, he will be very pleased, I don't want him to be sad like this, and I don't want you to be trapped in pain forever." An Yao didn't know where she got the courage to put the thoughts in her heart Having said everything, maybe she has been favoring Ling Feng, but what can I do?

"Okay." Yan Jinchen nodded, "I can forgive him, but I will exchange it with you."

An Yao's eyes widened, and she suddenly became overwhelmed. Maybe it was a mistake for her to go to Yan Jinchen. She didn't expect Yan Jinchen to say such a thing, and she felt ashamed.

"No!" An Yao and Yan Jinchen looked at the source of the voice - Ling Feng almost at the same time.

He didn't know when he had been standing by the side, but neither of them noticed.

Ling Feng walked slowly to An Yao's side, and he gently pulled her behind him without leaving a trace, "I don't mean to apologize, just come to me if you have anything to do."

Yan Jinchen sneered, "Okay, but I know that your biggest weakness should be the one around you, but what should I do? Despite what happened, I still love your wife, so from now on, no matter what means , I must let An Yao stand by my side."

Yan Jinchen left after speaking.

This time, even if it means nothing, he must keep the love of his life by his side!

(End of this chapter)