Luo Xi stared at the black coffin and forced a smile. Her eyes gradually flashed with grievance and finally turned into a touch of ruthlessness.
She stood up, lifted her white dress, and ran towards the coffin. Her voice was filled with unwillingness and despair.
"Brother Liu, Xun. er is here to accompany you ..."
He hit his forehead hard on it.
Blood flowed down.
Martyrdom.
Although Luo Xi was pampered, she was truly infatuated with Liu Feng. Now that Liu Feng was dead, she actually followed him without hesitation. That move just now really did not leave any room for mercy.
Luo Xi had gone with the determination to force herself to her death.
Seeing this, Meng piaopiao's body swayed and she almost fell down.
The mourning Hall was in chaos.
..
If Qi Chen knew that Meng piaopiao wanted to deal with him, he probably would not take it to heart.
