Chapter 1:


"I squander the legacy to remember the dead husband" by the son to smell the zither
Chapter One
s city, September.
The hot summer finally ushered in the first rain of the early autumn, sweeping the heat and dullness in the air, bringing a cool and refreshing freshness.
On the Panshan Highway, a train team is moving forward in an orderly manner. This is the largest and most famous private cemetery in the city. It is a good place to be surrounded by mountains and rivers. It was only this rain that grew bigger and bigger. Gradually, the sky was dark and heavy, and the team became slower and slower. In the raindrops, the team finally stopped.
The men in suits came down from the car, neatly and orderly, the front door of the team was pulled open, and the people who prepared the car opened a black umbrella.
In the back seat, a woman wearing a long black dress with a black veil on her head, pale face, thin body, and a weak waist, like a weak silk flower is protected under a black umbrella, giving The illusion that a person will be scraped away by the autumn wind and rain will be the next second.
"Mrs. Fu takes care of her body, please mourn." The staff of the cemetery whispered comfortably in front of the umbrella.
Yu Duo looked weak, his eyes were red, his face was white, and he showed a strong smile like a hurricane.
"Thank you."
She is beautiful, her eyes are full, her voice is soft and delicate, and she is slightly revealing, always giving a feeling of tenderness and pity, which is very easy to bring protection and conquest to men.
I was used to the staff who were separated from life and death. Some people couldn’t bear to see the husband’s own burial.
Husband and wife love is only yin and yang separated in three years, too cruel.
"Mr. Fu please come with me."
Yu Duo followed and walked forward.
Fu Si Nian was an individual face-to-face before his death. Of course, the funeral after death also has a beautiful scenery and body. This tomb can not be too natural. The best tomb in Panlongling is a good tomb. Fu Sinian’s crown is also buried here.
Although the body of Fu Sinian was not found, the yacht where Fu Si Nian was at that time was blown up and the fire was soaring. The rescue team could not find it in the 20-kilometer sea area for nearly three days, but it was fierce.
Standing in front of the tombstone, Yu Duo looked at the black and white photos of Fu Si Nian on the tombstone, sobbing in the throat, leaning over his head, and could not bear to look again.
Kneeling, entering the soil, the rain is getting louder and louder.
The person who came to the mourning behind Yu Duo made a sigh of regret.
"I heard that Mr. Fu was very in love with Mrs. Fu before his death. Now that Mr. Fu is gone, how does Mrs. Fu have no tears?"
"You don't know, Mrs. Fu cried for three days in front of the mourning hall, a few fainting, and the tears were estimated to have flown out."
"Oh, really pitiful, Mrs. Fu is a young widow."
"But she can inherit Mr. Fu's tens of billions of inheritance, at least life without worry."
"There is no use, what is the use of keeping money?"
"makes sense."
In a few words of sighs, Yu Tuo bowed his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
A coat was put on her for a while.
Yu Duo turned back and looked at the people behind him.
"You are taking care of your body." It was a very young young man, flat head, and the facial features were very fierce. It was a bad character, but the inadvertent touch of gentleness in the eyes dilute the suffocation between the eyebrows and plain white.
Yu Duo smiled at him palely, "Ache, thank you."
After handing over the jacket, the worried Azi retreated to one side.
After the funeral was over, Yu Duo personally sent away the people who came to the condolences, and got countless relief words and poor eyes.
After a hard day's work, I returned to Fu Si Nian's villa in the evening, and four lawyers wearing suits were waiting there early.
"Mrs. Fu, this is the 20 billion legacy that Mr. Fu has left for you. Please look over."
Yu Duo should have a low voice and took the documents handed over by the lawyer. He would not look at it if he blinked at random.
As the wife of Fu Sinian, in the case that Fu Sinian did not specify the distribution of inheritance, Yu Duo had the first order of inheritance.
Fu Si Nian did not expect that he was in his prime, and would die in such an explosion.
"Mrs. Fu, take a closer look. If you are correct, these assets will be fully divided into your name after three months." The lawyer explained: "Because the body of Mr. Fu has not yet been found, legally speaking, Mr. Fu is only missing, not really passed away. If you still can't find Mr. Fu's body after three months, you can apply to the court to declare Mr. Fu's death."
Yu Duo looked awkward and apparently not interested in this document full of assets. "Thank you, Mr. Huang, you have full authority to arrange it."
Lawyer Huang sighed in the bottom of his heart. It was rumored that Mrs. Fu’s wife loved each other and that was the case.
Think about it too, the lover is not there, what is the use of more money?
Filled with sufficient material, but can not fill the spiritual emptiness.
Thinking about this, Mr. Huang looked solemnly: "Mrs. Fu, you can rest assured that our law firm will help you with this matter."
"That will trouble you."
After sending away the lawyers' group, Yu Duo declined the nightingale of the family's aunt, and one went upstairs and went back to the room to prepare for a break.
Just opened the door, a cold wind that did not know where to come from first poured into the room, Yu Duo was not chilling.
She slowly walked into the room, turned back and closed the door to lock the door, leaving her alone in the private space, which was relieved.
Remove the black hat from the head and remove the makeup in front of the mirror.
Her skin is fair and clear, not a little embarrassed, but she uses the whitest and thickest foundation to cover her face with white, and she doesn't play a little blush. The whole person does not seem to have any spirit. No way, she can eat well during this time. Good sleep, the spirit is better than ever, the skin is rosy and shiny, only the eyes are red and swollen, this is the result of her crying for three days in front of Fu Si Nian Lingtang.
Unloading makeup, Yudu enters the bathroom, and pours himself a glass of spirits collected by Fu Si Nian, soaking a hot bath.
Today, I was running outside for a day, the rain was heavy, and I was drenched with a lot of rain. The sore limbs were soaked in hot water, and the Yudu leaned against the bathtub, giving a comfortable sigh.
Carefully calculated, until today, she has been through for three years.
Three years ago, her eyes were black and she had a husband. Yu Duo knew that Fu Si Nian didn't like herself, but she knew what kind of woman Fu Si Nian liked.
Fu Sinian liked the kind of soft silk flower, born to him, smart and sensible, woman without opinion and temper.
At this point, Yu Duo took a very good job. In three years, he succeeded in making Fu Si Nian a canary to raise himself, and even let himself behave like he could not do without him.
Why is she doing this?
Because I have to go to the plot, I will not follow the story and die.
Moreover, this Fu Sinian is an uncompromisingly large villain. He has the right to be powerful and violent, and the person he is against is not dead or injured.
Fu Si Nian has had two wives, but they are all on the wedding night, either missing or missing.
On the day of the passage, Yu Duo was almost scared to death by Fu Sinian.
The screams from the dark basement of the villa, as well as the blood in the corridor, are the normal people's homes?
In the past three years with Fu Si Nian, Yu Duo was trembled, fearing that Uncle Fu would not be able to drag himself to the basement.
Fortunately, Fu Sinian and the plot are in line, dying from a big explosion in the yacht, the bones are gone.
It's passed.
She no longer has to worry about her own life, not to pretend to be a silk flower to discuss life under Fu Sinian.
Yu Duo is proud and even wants to sing a song.
"The sun is shining in the sky, red and red... oh yeah, ah, ah, ah, the people turn over and become masters, oh yeah, ah, ah, the people turn over and become masters..."
Standing on the edge of the bathtub, Fu Si Nian... No, it should be Fu Si Nian who has become a ghost. Listening to the unbearable tunes of Yu Duo’s ghosts, watching her from the bathtub with an indescribable look. Stretching the toes of the little swaying with the beat of the song.
After three years of marriage, he still doesn't know his wife, and he will sing this type of song.
A month ago, Fu Sinian talked about business with people on a yacht. Perhaps it was a long-planned explosion that made him lose consciousness. When he woke up again, he was already at his funeral.
His state is somewhat mysterious. He can see others, but he can't touch others. Others can't see him and can't touch him.
All sentient beings call this state a 'ghost'.
Fu Si Nian has a degree in education and culture. He has always been an atheist. He does not belong to any of these ‘sold people’s lives. But the facts are in front of him, and he is not allowed to doubt that he has become a ghost.
But what made him even more unbelievable was that his wife, who was crying a few times before his mourning hall, was so depressed because of his death and pain, and the woman who could not eat for a few days was so depressed that her skin was so good. Red, the spirit is so good that I can't wait to sing a song, comfortably lying in the bathtub, apply mask, drink red wine, enjoy life?
All he saw was a happy one. Where is the sadness of the day?
Fu Si Nian's eyebrows are tight. In his memory, Yu Duo has always been cautious in his face. I am afraid that I will make myself angry when I am doing something wrong. I am surprised like a milk cat. But now, where is this, where? There is also a shadow of a little cat, obviously a sly fox, revealing the fox tail after his death!
With the closeness of Fu Sinian, Yu Duo shuddered, inexplicably felt a hint of coolness, a sip of the spirits at hand, almost spit out, bitter and spicy, dying!
She muttered two words: "It's hard to drink, and Fu Sinian likes it."
After that, she got up and rinsed her body foam.
Just after washing, I heard Lian Jie knocking on the door outside the room, and the voice was worried. "Mrs. You didn't eat anything at night. I will give you some nights and nights, so I can eat it. If this continues, how can your body suffer?" ?"
Yu Duo picked up his toes and walked to the door, pinching his nose, and the aunt outside the door slowly whispered: "Lian, I am not hungry, it is a little tired, I want to... I want to take a break, you can rest early.

The voice was sobbing, the tone was just right, and the woman who was detached from the sadness could not extricate herself.
Fu Sinian passed the wall with his own advantages.
The doorway sighed with the night and night, and the eyes were gradually reddening. I couldn’t help but choke. "That, you should rest early."
Fu Si Nian looked at the flail of the distance, and then looked at the Yu Duo in the room, biting his teeth.
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