The funeral chamber at midnight was so cold that it was bone-chilling.
Meng Chuxin was wearing a wide black dress and floating in the empty corridor, as silent as a ghost.
Suddenly, she stopped by the rolling screen. A line of red words flashed, and Mr. Meng Changxin's body was in the No.5 mourning hall.
In an instant, tears fell uncontrollably.
It had been three years, three whole years. Dad had always been unwilling to see her, and he was not even willing to die.
Meng Chuxin still remembered the last sentence that her father said, "If you marry Su Junyan, don't go back to this home in the future."
In the beginning, Meng Chyu thought that her father was just joking. However, in the past three years, she had been rejected every time she went back. Fortunately, her sister Meng Shitong would comfort her.
Outside the No. 5 hall, Meng Chyu, who was leaning against the wall, did not have the courage to walk in.
"Well... you... are so great. Hurry up, hurry up..." Suddenly, a woman's coquettish moan came from the right side of the small room, and she was so excited that she couldn't say the whole sentence.
Meng Chyu's eyes widened. She could not believe that someone had done such a thing in front of her father's mourning hall.
In addition to anger, she faintly felt that the voice was so familiar in her mind, and there was a force that drew her closer.
"Baby, is it cool?" The man's hoarse voice was heard through the wooden door.
For countless times in the middle of the night, what she loved to hear the most, Meng Choyu never thought that she would hear it in this way.
In a fit of dizziness, she reached out her hand to hold the doorknob.
Her pale hand almost became transparent under the light, and the blue veins under her skin were very clear. In the end, she still did not turn the doorknob.
She touched her bulging abdomen unconsciously, as if the little life inside had given her strength, so that she did not fall down at the moment.
"Why are you unhappy, Si Tong?"
"Su Junyan, tell me the truth. When are you going to kick Meng Chulin?"
"Come on, don't worry." The man said with a low breath, "Good Si Tong, my wife will only be you."
"Boom!" The dam built by Meng Ch Scroll with great difficulty collapsed with a loud crash.
In front of her father's mourning hall, her sister and husband were in a mess, and they were still thinking about how to kick her away.
Were they still human?!
The anger gradually burned up along her chest, burning out her last sanity. Meng Chyu kicked the door ferociously.
"Ah—" Accompanied by screams, the naked man and woman who overlapped each other quickly separated to look for something to hide their shame.
"Su Junyan!" Meng Chyu raised her bag and threw it at the man. While shouting, she said, "You beast, I'll kill you, kill you!"
The shrill sound broke the solemnity of the mourning hall, which was as harsh as the friction of two pieces of metal. It was so unpleasant that people couldn't help covering their ears.
"Crazy woman, have you had enough?"
Su Junyan roared embarrassingly and pushed Meng Choyu aside. She hurriedly picked up a black cloth to cover the key parts.
Meng Chyu collapsed to the ground. She was so angry that her whole body was trembling. Blood flowed backward, and her pale cheeks were instantly filled with blood. As she was about to rush out to the extreme, she used all her strength to stand up.
"Su Junyan, are you still a human? I broke up with my father for you, and now you are pregnant with your child. How can you get together with my sister!"
No one answered in the room. The two of them calmly put on their clothes and adjusted their appearance.
The woman pulled the black close skirt to the right position and leaned lazily against the chair. She stretched out her snow-white and slender thighs to the man, picked up a trace of chestnut-colored curly hair with her fingers, and said coyly, "Brother-in-law, help me wear shoes."
"Okay." The man agreed happily. He knelt down on one knee and helped her put on the black high heels very solemnly.
"Bitch!" Meng Chuyu struggled to get up and looked at the woman while gnashing her teeth. "Meng Simong, you bastard! How dare you..."
Meng Simong's eyes were as sharp as silk. She covered her slightly swollen lips and said with a charming smile, "Sister, we are a family. Don't say such harsh words~"
How could there be such a shameless woman in the world? She was even his nominal sister.
Meng Choyu's eyes reddened and tears swirled in them, but she forced herself to hold them back. She looked at Meng Simong coldly and said, "Don't you have anything to say to me after you did this?"
"Yes." Meng Simong combed her hair carelessly, and her beautiful lips closed, and she said something that made Meng Chyu completely collapse, "Sister, brother-in-law's bed is really good."
"Stop! Shut up!" Meng Chyu shook her head desperately and shouted hysterically.
Seeing Su Junyan standing aside unconcernedly, Meng Chyu suddenly stunned. She rushed over and knocked him down to the ground. She grabbed Meng Simong's long hair and pulled her to the coffin from some unknown place.
"Dad!" Meng Chyu's eyes were as red as blood, and he shouted hoarsely, "Look! This is your good daughter!"
"Lunatic, let me go!" Meng Simong grabbed her hair desperately, and her tears fell down due to the pain. She cried, "Junyan, come and save me!"
Su Junyan rushed over and pushed Meng Choyu aside, holding Meng Simong in her arms, and asked distressedly, "Baby, are you okay?"
"Bitch! How dare you hit me!" Meng Simong pushed Su Junyan away and intended to take revenge on Meng Chuxin.
When he turned his head, he found that Meng Chuyu was pushed away by Su Junyan in a hurry, and her stomach was hit by a hard corner of the coffin.
Meng Chyu felt a twinge of pain in her lower abdomen, and bright red blood slowly flowed out from under her black dress into her shiny leather shoes.
"Junyan, child..." She covered her stomach in horror and hurriedly asked her husband for help. "Hurry up! Save our child!"
Su Junyan seemed to hesitate, but her sleeves were pulled by Meng Simong, and soon she became indifferent.
"A child?" He sneered and spat out cold-blooded words. "Only Si Tong is worthy of giving birth to my child. The one in your belly can only be called... bastard."
"Su Junyan! You beast!"
The child was the weakness of all the mother. The two terrible words undoubtedly crushed Meng Chulin's last dignity as a woman.
However, Su Junyan and Meng Simong ignored her screaming and hugged each other to the side to continue to laugh and make out with each other, letting her collapse on the ground to fend for herself.
It was as if she was a group of people who didn't ask for a rag.
"This is your child, how can you..."
Meng Chuxin said word by word, gnashing her teeth, but her voice was getting weaker and weaker...
She felt that the temperature around her was rapidly passing away, and in the corner of her eyes, the two figures were still entangled with each other, and the light shot out a huge black shadow on the wall.
She hated him so much... she hated him so much...
"If God has eyes, I'll turn her into a malicious ghost so that the b*tch couple won't be able to rest in peace every day and night!"
Meng Chyu's pupils dilated several times, staring at the still dazzling lights.
