"No, there will be reporters and people from the Xu family at that time. What do you want others to think of you?"

Chu Xu was exhausted, "What if he insisted on not leaving? I don't have the strength, really..."

Sister Tang glanced at her face, Chu Xu's face was almost gray, and there was a despair between her eyebrows that she didn't want to show in front of others.

"Chu Xu, you must be mourning."

She sat there, her shoulders pressed by the light, and Chu Xuqiang pretended to be calm and strong. "I'm much better now, thank you."

Sister Tang took her assistant to go downstairs. They couldn't help staying here. Xu Xinghan's body was not sent home. Han Han saw so many people, but she couldn't guess that something happened to her father.

But he was scared and kept crying. Xingxing heard his brother's crying and cried loudly.

The whole villa was drowned by the crying of the children. They were usually well-behaved, but now they were so crying that they couldn't even coax them.

Song Wen sent Sister Tang and the others out, "Come again when the memorial service. The child is afraid to see so many people."

She walked back to the living room and saw Jiang Xiuzhi still sitting there.

The man suddenly stood up and walked upstairs, and Song Wen hurriedly chased behind him, "You can't go up..."

In the master bedroom, the aunt was coaxing Xingxing in her arms. Hanhan took Chu Xu's cell phone and wanted to call Xu Xinghan.

Jiang Xiuzhi walked in a few steps and saw Chu Xu curled up on the big bed, covering her upper body with her legs spreading outside the bed.

He came to the bed and bent down to pick up Chu Xu and the others and the quilt.

She struggled under the quilt for a few times, but Jiang Xiuzhi tightened his arms and hugged Chu Xu and walked out quickly.

Hanhan's eyes were red and swollen when she cried, and she wanted to chase her out with her cell phone. "Mom."

Song Wen hurriedly went over and hugged him, "Hanhan is good, mom feels a little uncomfortable."

Jiang Xiuzhi kicked open the door of another room, and he walked over and put Chu Xu down.

The figure with the quilt rolled up to the side, Jiang Xiuzhi sat beside the bed, listening to the dull crying sounds inside.

He put his hand on the quilt, not knowing whether it was Chu Xu's face or shoulders, so he gently touched it.

How should Jiang Xiuzhi comfort her?

Tell her not to cry?

But that was her husband after all.

She suppressed the crying, and Jiang Xiuzhi became more and more impatient. He lay down and hugged the quilt in his arms.

Chu Xu pushed it inside several times, his head came out, and his eyes were swollen like walnuts.

"Jiang Xiuzhi, don't do this."

"I can't do it if I let me watch you indifferently."

Chu Xu's tears flowed down his eyes, "This is his house, and his breath is still here."

"I didn't do anything to you."

Jiang Xiuzhi stretched out his fingers, pressing his thumb against Chu Xu's eyelids, feeling the burning. "He will be glad that I am with you."

"Jiang Xiuzhi, aren't you afraid of the rumors outside?"

"What else do I have to be afraid of?"

Chu Xu swallowed for a long time before he recovered a little.

She had never seen such a bloody scene. It turned out that a living person could not even say a few goodbye until he died.

Song Wen finally coaxed Hanhan to sleep, for fear that he would make trouble again, so she simply carried him to the third floor.

She got down from the upstairs and saw several people going upstairs, each with strange faces. Song Wen was shocked.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Chu Xu heard the sound outside and hurried out from the room.

Jiang Xiuzhi followed behind. She had messy hair and looked very embarrassed. The most deadly thing was that there was a man behind her?

"Who are you?"

Chu Xu asked in a hoarse voice.

"Look, my husband died, so I took the man home and hid in the room to do such shameless things!"

"Maybe Xu Xinghan was killed by her."

"Yes, otherwise, can't wait like this? As soon as the man died, he rolled onto the same bed with his adulterer."

"If you don't leave, I will call the police." Chu Xu stopped these people coldly.

The leader's eyes couldn't help but sweep around, "We are Mr. Xu's colleagues, and I want to come over and see if there is anything we need help."

"No," Chu Xu refused simply, "Please leave."

"Mr. Xu told me to come and get a document today, but I didn't expect something happened." The man's eyes quickly settled at the door of the study, "He should have told you what he will use tomorrow morning, right?"

"No." Chu Xu's expression was still cold.

"You are so sad, I won't bother you with such a small matter." The man said and was about to walk towards the book room.

Jiang Xiuzhi leaned against the door frame and just heard such ugly words. He seemed to have no intention of getting angry, but his eyes were as if they were quenched with ice.

The man was tense and Chu Xu wanted to chase after him, but saw that he could not open the door of the book room.

"Mr. Xu just passed away and was killed by someone. Nothing in the house can be touched." As soon as Jiang Xiuzhi came back, he asked someone to lock the door.

"Mr. Xu is gone, but the company is still there. This is related to the business of tens of millions of dollars!"

Jiang Xiuzhi sneered, "Who knows what your purpose is? Let's talk to the police for anything."

"Mrs. Xu, you said something."

"I can't give his stuff to someone else."

The man twisted the door handle a few times, hoping to kick the door open, "Mrs. Xu, you don't let us touch Mr. Xu's things, but his wife has been touched by someone now. What do you say?"

"roll."

As soon as Chu Xu finished saying this, Jiang Xiuzhi pulled him into the room.

"Stay inside and don't come out." He took the door with him, and Chu Xu didn't have the strength to tell him not to make trouble. She returned to the bed and sat down. It was strange that there was no movement or noise outside, and there was no sound of pig killing that Chu Xu had expected.

After a while, Song Wen knocked outside, "Xu Xu, the people from the Xu family want to see you."

Chu Xuqiang cheered up and opened the door and saw Jiang Xiuzhi leaning against the stairs not far away.

"Where are people?"

"It's downstairs."

Chu Xu passed by Jiang Xiuzhi's side, and as soon as she walked out, she saw an old couple.

Her lips squirmed, "Dad, mom."

"Where is the child?"

"At the upper floor, I fell asleep."

Xu's mother went upstairs with the help of others, "I'll take them back now."

"The child has gone to bed, why don't you pick him up tomorrow." Chu Xu said he would keep him.

"No." Xu's mother refused very simply.

The two old men went upstairs and looked at Jiang Xiuzhi when they passed by him. Chu Xu wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Hanhan and Xingxing were quickly taken out. Jiang Xiuzhi saw the baby girl and was strange that Chu Xu didn't stop her.

They allowed them to take the child away from her nose.
Chapter completed!