Fu Nanli's heart skipped a beat, and he said calmly, "She hasn't been feeling well these past few days, and I told her not to come."
Ye Minqiu frowned. The child didn't seem to be that ignorant.
Can a trivial matter like feeling unwell be a reason for not attending my father-in-law's funeral
It seems a little hard to justify.
But she didn't have the heart to think about these things at the moment. After the pastor finished singing, everyone bowed in silence, and snowflakes fell as if they were also mourning for the Fu family.
The group walked down the mountain along the path. White snowflakes hung on the green pines and snow fell on the stone steps. Uncle Li supported the old man and walked down step by step.
The cell phone that Ye Minqiu had placed in her coat vibrated twice. She took it out and took a look. Her face suddenly turned pale, her foot slipped, and she fell on the road down the mountain.
Everyone was shocked and rushed to help her.
Fu Nanli saw his mother looking at him with a strange look, which made him feel a little abrupt.
Ye Minchun helped her sister up and whispered, "The roads are slippery in the snow, be careful."
Ye Minqiu took a deep breath, the cold wind blew into her throat, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, I know."
When they returned to the mansion, Ye Minqiu said coldly, "Nanli, come upstairs with me."
A cold light flashed in Fu Nanli's eyes. Did his mother know something
With an uneasy heart, he still followed his mother to the study on the second floor.
Ye Minqiu rarely looked at Fu Nanli with such a serious expression: "Tell me the truth, what happened at the scene on the day your father passed away? Who killed him?"
Fu Nanli lowered his eyes, his emotions unclear: "When we arrived, my father was already dying, and then he was sent to the hospital. I don't know what happened, I just know that he had a fight with someone."
"So, who was it that had the fight with him?"
"have no idea."
Bang, a slap hit Fu Nanli's face, his face was knocked off balance, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. It seemed that his mother really knew it.
"You actually lied to me about something like this? Fu Nanli, are you crazy? Who are you trying to protect?"
Fu Nanli kept his head down the whole time.
Ye Minqiu was in a complicated mood: "I know you love that child, but you can't protect her in this kind of situation, do you know?"
Fu Nanli frowned: "I don't know what you are talking about."
"I received a text message and someone told me that your father's death was related to her."
Fu Nanli clenched his fists: "Who told you that? You believe what others tell you, but you don't believe what I say, right?"
Ye Minqiu said sternly, "You better wake up. Don't lose all your rationality because of love, okay? Do you think I don't know anything? That night when your father got into trouble, Wen Qiao was there. I noticed that she had blood on her hands and she was in a state of dismay. Then, today, she didn't attend your father's funeral. Don't all these things explain the problem?"
Fu Nanli said firmly, "It doesn't explain the problem. Don't let your imagination run wild."
Bang, another slap.
Ye Minqiu gnashed her teeth and said, "I won't interfere with your relationship. I can accept whoever you are with, except the person who killed your father. Fu Nanli, wake up."
Fu Nanli didn't know how to tell his mother.
"Nan Li, you need to be sober. You can't lose the basic morality of being a human being because of love. He is your father, and his blood is still flowing in your body. I will continue to investigate. If it is true that your father died at her hands, you can't be with her. Do you understand what I am saying?"
This book should be finished soon. Thank you for your support~
(End of this chapter)