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Chapter 1983

In the evening, Chu Xuewei was playing on her mobile phone when she suddenly saw a message saying that Feng Chen had died.

This surprised her so much that she hurriedly came to Qin Hao with her mobile phone and said helplessly to Qin Hao: "Although I hate Feng Chen, how could he die so well for no reason?"

Qin Hao spread his hands and answered casually: "Maybe this is called the evil man's own fate!"

Neither Chu Xuewei nor Su Ying, nor Qin Hao told them the truth about how Feng Chen died.

Because he felt that not telling them such things would only increase their worries.

Anyway, Feng Chen is already dead, and he was killed by himself. Just knowing this is enough.

As for the rest, you don't need to worry about it at all.

"Death is the most important thing, Qin Hao, just say less."

Chu Xuewei sighed.

"This has nothing to do with me. You see how annoying he is. In addition to his followers and younger brothers, he must have offended many people outside. Maybe many people want his life.

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Qin Hao pretended to be indifferent.

Chu Xuewei sighed again, but didn't say a word.

Because she also knew that what Qin Hao said seemed to make sense, because that was indeed the case.

They were all classmates and knew that Feng Chen had provoked a lot of people outside.

However, the Feng family does have a great business, and those people did not dare to take action rashly, but this does not mean that Feng Chen does not have many enemies.

Moreover, southern Xinjiang is no better than the mainland. This place is a mixed bag of people, and there are all kinds of people. Therefore, it is entirely possible that Feng Chen was targeted and killed by some enemy.

What else could Chu Xuewei say?

I can only lament that Feng Chen will kill himself if he does too much injustice!

Including Su Ying, who had been here for a while, she had the same idea now. She even exclaimed: "Mr. Qin is right, such people deserve to die. They should have died long ago!"

Unexpectedly, she hated Feng Chen so much, and Chu Xuewei was helpless.

Anyway, after everyone in the group learned about his death, they decided to attend Feng Chen's funeral.

After all, he died in southern Xinjiang, so the Feng family decided to hold a funeral nearby and just take his ashes back later.

Chu Xuewei also planned to go there, but Qin Hao felt a little awkward after hearing this.

Because he didn't intend to let Chu Xuewei go, but Chu Xuewei wanted to go there for the sake of being a classmate.

Therefore, Qin Hao had to follow.

Because Qin Hao felt that Chu Xuewei was worried about going to such a place alone, so he had to follow him.

Because of this, Qin Hao planned to follow him.

As for Zhuo Feiteng, although he didn't want to see his nephew, he still had to be there as his cousin.

Before attending Feng Chen's funeral, Zhuo Feiteng made a special call to Qin Hao to ask for his opinion.

Because he knew that Feng Chen was killed by Qin Hao!

If Qin Hao was unwilling, Zhuo Feiteng would not attend Feng Chen's funeral.

As a result, Qin Hao didn't care about this.

After all, they are relatives, and Qin Hao, an outsider, will not stop him from attending his nephew's funeral no matter what.

Finally, the day of the funeral arrived.

Everyone wore dark clothes and came to the funeral parlor.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a huge black and white photo placed in the middle of the memorial hall of the funeral home. It was Feng Chen's photo.

Feng Chen in the photo is lifelike, with a bit of a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!
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