Her father was also a useless man. Knowing that his daughter was dead, he was so angry that he had a stroke and was admitted to the hospital.

Therefore, Lin Siwei's mother did everything at the funeral alone.

Lin Siwei's funeral was held in a small auditorium. In the middle of the auditorium, there were huge black-and-white photos of Lin Siwei. The women in the photos smiled gently, quietly, dignified and beautiful.

The auditorium is surrounded by white wreaths and many white bouquets, and the Little Daisy exudes a faint tranquility.

The auditorium was empty. Only Lin Siwei's mother squatted and knelt on the ground burning paper money, while Fu Beichen was in a straight pure black suit and his black eyes were also dark and deep, showing some disgust.

Lin Siwei's mother threw a piece of paper money into a copper basin, watched the paper money burn into ashes, and then silently wiped her tears.

"President Fu, I know how you define our family and how you think of Siwei, but no matter how vicious Siwei has done, she loves you and is afraid of losing because of love! If you didn't provoke her from the beginning, she wouldn't have any expectations for you. Since you provoked her and gave her hope, why Why give up halfway? Make her look so disgusting? "

Fu Beichen's back was straight and slightly restrained Feng's eyes. He was silent all the time.

In fact, Lin Siwei's mother's words are not unreasonable!

From the beginning, it was he who provoked Lin Siwei.

Whether Zhan Yan or Lin Siwei, he provoked them!

He once said to Zhan Yan that Lin Siwei owes everything to Zhan Yan today, good or bad. In fact, it should be his fault!

But Lin Siwei, I'm the one who's sorry for you. It's Fu Beichen. If you want revenge, whatever you want, you should come to me. It's not that she's sorry for you!

Zhan Yan has never been sorry for you. Why do you deal with her in such a decisive way?

If you want to hate me, you should hate me!

The huge auditorium was empty. No one came to worship Lin Siwei. Only Fu Beichen and Lin Siwei's mother. What they heard was Lin Siwei's mother's sad cry.

"In fact, Siwei has always been a child without a sense of security. It is my mother who is sorry for her and makes her live in fear all the time. I am sorry for her!"

Fu Beichen slowly lowered his head and looked at the old man kneeling on the ground. His voice was cold, "I'm sorry!"

"Sorrow? Yes, I really should, but I won't let go. It's still her!" Lin Siwei's mother suddenly cried bitterly. Tears have covered her whole face, and even her makeup has been crying!

"Fu Beichen, don't think I don't know what you're here for today. You're here for Zhan Yan! You want me to tamper with my confession, don't you? Don't dream, I won't tamper with my confession. She killed my daughter, I won't let her feel better. I want Zhan Yan's life for her life and bury my daughter!"

Fu Beichen's eyes are low and restrained. The color in his eyes is getting darker and darker. A pure black suit gives people a sense of oppression. "Mrs. Lin also asks you to pay attention to your wording. The court has not found Yan Yan guilty. Please don't make a conclusion for her. Anyway, my Fu Beichen's wife can't be discussed by others!"

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