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881. Chapter 881 Love Is the Superstition of the Right Time and Place 32

"My dad is dead," Mu Ru finally put on her clothes, and then said lightly: "Xi Yuancheng is dead. Although I hate him extremely, he is still my biological father. If he dies, he will be burned.

Cultivation or something, Xi Muxue has no money, so I can’t even give me the money for cremation and burial, right?”

Dongfang Mo twitched for a while recently, then he was silent. Seeing her struggling to zip, he immediately reached out to help, and then whispered: "Let's go there together later."

"I want to go home to get the card to withdraw money," Mu Ru immediately got off the bed, and while speaking, he grabbed his bag and walked towards the door.

He immediately followed, grabbed her hand and clenched it in his palm, walked out of the lounge side by side with her, and whispered: "Xi Muru, just take your husband with you, your husband's money is not as good as your card.

How much money does it cost?”

Mu Ru was stunned and couldn't help but whisper and retorted: "I just want to use my own money, I'm not..."

"Isn't mine yours?" Dongfang Mo snatched her away and said, "We are husband and wife, all our property is common. I even belong to you, let alone my money?"

Three black lines fell from Mu Ru's forehead immediately. Well, if you compare eloquently with Dongfang Mo, she is definitely not his opponent, let alone, he has always been shameless and has no limit.

The two drove to the funeral home, and Xi Yuancheng's body had already been pulled here. When Wang's mother saw Dongfang Mo coming with Mu Ru, she felt relieved.

"Miss Second Miss has been losing her temper here. If I weren't thinking about him..." Wang Ma said this and looked at Dongfang Mo, without further talk, just turned around and left silently.

Mu Ru knew that when Wang Ma was young, she had an ambiguous relationship with Xi Yuancheng, and Wang Ma was a person who valued love, so she could still take care of Xi Yuancheng's last days when she was so down.

Xi Muxue has indeed been losing her temper all the time, but when she saw Xi Muru and Dongfang Mo come together, she dared not lose any temper. She just stayed there honestly, allowing Muru and Dongfang Mo to go through the procedures.

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Xi Muxue originally wanted to hold a glorious funeral for her father, but Muru certainly did not agree, and Dongfang Mo also disagreed, saying that Xi Yuancheng owed a lot of debts when he pretended to die seven years ago and did not pay it back. If he had a big funeral now

, Wouldn't that ask someone to come to her to ask for debts? Wasn't she shooting herself in the foot?

Xi Muxue immediately said silence. In fact, she wanted Muru to take out a lot of money because she had no money to use it. She has always been greedy for life and feared death, and has never been to work seriously to make money. And she

The support of her backing was cut off again, so she is now worried about where she will find money to live in the future.

With the participation of Dongfang Mo, Xi Yuancheng's affairs became much easier. He directly cremated in the crematorium, then bought a better coffin to install it, and finally bought a cemetery worth tens of thousands of yuan to bury him.

It's right.

The whole process was actually completed in one day. It was already evening after Xi Yuanlong buried. Xi Muxue knelt in front of Xi Yuanlong's grave and sobbed quietly, while Mu Ru stood aside sobbing that she was sobbing that she didn't even have a trace of tears.

It was a strange feeling that when Lin Xinyue left, she was a little sad and uncomfortable, although Lin Xinyue tortured her a lot during those miserable days.
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