"It's a..."

The servant was hesitating about what to say to Yu Jiawei, but Yu Jiawei had already taken a step forward, "Mrs. Xie, it's me."

She walked out of the entrance hall, walked into the hall, and met Xie Zhi'ai's slightly surprised eyes.

"I still remember that you gave me your business card, but this time I came rashly without contacting you in advance. Please forgive me, Mrs. Xie."

Xie Zhi'ai looked into Yu Jiawei's eyes quietly, then put down the watering can in her hand after a moment, "Miss Yu, please go to the side hall."

Xie Zhi'ai raised her hand to invite Yu Jiawei to sit down, and then she followed suit.

"Mrs. Xie, the main reason I came here is to ask you, do you know anything about your husband?"

Xie Zhi'ai smiled slightly, her eyes always focused on Jiawei's beautiful eyes.

She and Xie Xuetong look a bit alike, but their eyes are different.

Yu Jiawei's eyes are brighter and pure, but their eye shape is very charming, a pair of seductive eyes, just like her.

"Are you trying to say that Xie Yingbo was married and had children before marrying into Xie's family? I didn't know that before, but I just found out some time ago."

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"Then you..."

"Even if I know, so what?" Xie Zhi'ai said, "Divorce? He was originally married into the family, and he changed his surname to my Xie family. My father is also kinder, and he doesn't want him to be ruined. He will be under someone else's roof all his life and look up to others.

, be cautious."

Yu Jiawei was startled. She didn't expect Xie Zhi'ai to say this.

"Mrs. Xie, I can't take care of your housework, but I have a merciless request."

"Speaking."

"Please take good care of the Xie family's dog and don't let him come out to bite," Yu Jiawei said. "He should just be the Xie family's dog and don't let him come out to be a human being."

Yu Jiawei chose the most effective way.

She hasn't thought of how to solve the problem of Xie Yingbo for the moment. Murder and arson are crimes. She won't get involved with such a scumbag. So the most useful way is to find Xie Zhi'ai's bargaining chip.

Xie Yingbo is not afraid of others, but when taking advantage of the Xie family and using the Xie family's dividends, he needs to be wary of Xie Zhi'ai.

In addition, Yu Jiawei heard the hidden meaning of Xie Zhi'ai's words, so she had no intention of showing mercy.

Xie Zhi'ai asked the servant to send Yu Jiawei away, then narrowed her eyes and turned to the servant: "Go and call Xie Yingbo."

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When Yu Jiawei returned to Chenxi Community from Xie's house, Jin Yuhe had not left yet.

"Auntie's mood is not right, and I don't feel reassured either."

Feng Ruifang held the urn tightly in her arms, with empty eyes.

She seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and stood up suddenly, "Jiahang! Where is Jiahang?"

Yu Jiawei stepped forward and said, "Mom, my brother is at Shu Jue's house. He is about to take the exam. He can't be distracted."

Feng Ruifang nodded after hearing this.

"Okay, exams are important. You must take them well. Only by studying well can you have a future."

She said these words over and over again and held the urn without moving.

The ashes on the ground have been cleaned, but after all they were scattered on the ground.

When Yu Jiawei arrived at the mourning hall, the ground was still a little white.

Jin Yuhe also followed Yu Jiawei in and bowed to the portrait first, "Has the cemetery been selected? It's better to be buried as soon as possible."

Yu Jiawei nodded, "I have already chosen, but..."

Now that the incident of scattering the urn has come out, Feng Ruifang is probably even more worried.

Not what Jiawei expected.

Feng Ruifang never let go of the urn. No matter what she did, she was careful for fear of falling, no matter how Yu Jiawei tried to persuade her.

Yu Jiawei sighed inwardly.

Feng Ruifang has always felt ashamed of Jiayuan. After all, she failed to take good care of her son when he was a child, so she asked Xie Yingbo to take advantage of the opportunity and take the child away. As a result, now that he is dead, he cannot live in peace, and his ashes have been scattered.

Jin Yuhe helped buy lunch and fresh fruits and vegetables, and delivered them to them.

"It's not convenient for you to go out. If you need anything, just tell me and I'll bring it to you when I come tomorrow."

"No need to bother."

"No trouble," Jin Yuhe glanced at the time, "I have a seminar in the afternoon. I'll come see Aunt Feng after the meeting."

After Yu Jiawei finished her words of thanks, she sent Jin Yuhe to the elevator.

She watched the elevator door close and suddenly thought of Chen Dongduo.

She had been gone for several hours, but her phone was empty, and he didn't look for her.

Yu Jiawei picked up the phone and tried to dial his number several times, but put it down.

Zhou Xian called her: "Sister Yu, the person in charge of the Chen family came early in the morning to look for you."

Yu Jiawei paused while holding the phone, "Who?"

"It's Fourth Young Master Chen."

When Yu Jiawei heard these words, her expectations were suddenly dashed.

How could she forget that Chen Dongduo is no longer responsible for the cooperation with the racecourse?

"Don't have too much contact with him," Yu Jiawei warned, "Just say I'm sick and I'm recuperating at home and not going to work."

Yu Jiawei hung up the phone and looked at Feng Ruifang, who was sitting motionless by the window holding her brother's urn, so she called the cemetery and agreed on a time when the ground could be broken for burial.

Yu Jiayuan brought a huge blow to Feng Ruifang, and she needed to ask her mother to come out as soon as possible.

As evening approached, Yu Jiawei turned on her computer and went over the venue arrangement process in detail. She picked up the water glass and went out to the kitchen to pour water. She suddenly saw the half-open door.

There was a buzz in her head.

"mom?"

She hurried into the living room, "Mom?"

There isn't one in the living room, there isn't one in the master bedroom, and there isn't one in Yu Jiahang's room.

The whole room was empty, and Yu Jiayuan’s urn was missing!

Yu Jiawei didn't have time to change her shoes, so she rushed out wearing slippers.

Her mind went blank, and her hands in her pockets were shaking.

The corridor was empty. She ran down the stairs. There was no one else downstairs except two children playing.

Yu Jiawei went to the property at the door and asked for monitoring of the community and the community entrance.

In the surveillance video, you can see Feng Ruifang leaving the community holding the urn in her hand and getting into a car.

The vehicle turned right, then drove into traffic and disappeared.

Feng Ruifang took the car to Xie's house again, and her mood was completely different.

As the housekeeper came indoors, the light shone so hard that she could hardly open her eyes, and her eyes were filled with white light.

When she got used to the light in the room, in the light, there was a graceful and luxurious lady sitting on the sofa.

"Ms. Feng, we meet again."

Feng Ruifang stood still.

Xie Zhi'ai stood up slowly, her eyes falling on the urn in her arms, "I advise you to put the urn on the table first to avoid scattering your son's ashes if you can't bear what I say next."

Feng Ruifang's fingers were white and she was holding the urn tightly.

Xie Zhi'ai walked over slowly, her eyes glanced at the urn in her arms, showing a hint of ridicule, "If you occupy it for a long time, you really think it is your own, right?"
Chapter completed!