Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

"Old Fang!" Xu Pingfei was startled, and she ran to help him.

However, Fang Pingjue stretched out a hand to her, held his palm to her, and made a gesture of rejection. "Don't look at me, you go out! Go out!"

Xu Pingfei hesitated before turning around and leaving the house.

She stood still in the corridor for a while, and was about to leave, but heard Fang Ping's desperate cry from the room. The leg that Xu Pingfei lifted out just froze in place. She turned back to the door of the room, hesitated for a long time, and finally did not knock on the door.

This evening, Xu Pingfei stayed in the next room for one night, barely closing her eyes, for fear that Fang Ping would definitely do stupid things.

With nothing to do until dawn, Xu Pingfei couldn't wait to open the door of the next door. After entering the room, seeing that Fang Pingjue was still asleep, Xu Pingfei walked over quietly and reached out to poke in front of his nose. Fang Pingjue opened his eyes suddenly, and Xu Pingfei jumped.

"I thought I was dead?" Fang Pingjue's tone was cold, like a stray wind blowing from the Yin Cao Mansion, which completely cooled Xu Pingfei's vest.

Xu Pingfei patted her chest, glared at him, and said, "Yes, I am worried that you are dead, I am ready to collect your body."

Fang Ping's eyes flickered several times, staring at Xu Pingfei for a moment, and then he said something that made Xu Pingfei confused, "There will be a chance."

"Shut up!" Xu Pingfei became angry from embarrassment.

"What do you want to eat this morning, I'll cook it for you."

"Anything."

Xu Pingfei took another deep look at him before going downstairs to cook.

While cooking, she was always uneasy.

Xu Pingfei beat two eggs, planning to make a soft and digestible egg custard. She stirred in the bowl with the whisk, but she didn't know where she had drifted. She put the egg in the pot, chopped some mince, and planned to make some meatballs.

Xu Pingfei had chopped the meat, but she hadn't kneaded it into a ball. Thinking of something, she suddenly dropped the bowl and whisk in her hand and walked upstairs quickly, looking hurried and eager as she walked.

Without knocking on the door, Xu Pingfei pushed in.

No one on the bed.

There is no one in the cloakroom.

Xu Pingfei finally opened the bathroom door. Before her eyes, there was again the same picture as it did a few years ago. In the bathtub, warm water overflowed the surface of the tub, Fang Pingjue lay in the bathtub with his hands in the warm water, and his head was swallowed by blood.

This **** and weird scene is just like the scene where Xu Pingfei saw Fang Yuqing cutting her wrists and committing suicide many years ago.

The difference from Fang Yuqing is that Fang Pingjue has done even more ruthlessly.

Fang Pingjue's method of death was like an atonement for what Yu Qing had done before.

Xu Pingfei was frightened by the scene before her and her legs softened.

Her lips shook and trembled for a long time before she finally broke out a sharp cry--

Lao Fang!

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When Fang Yuqing and Fang Yuan rushed back to Fang's house, Fang Pingjue was dead, and his body was still lying in the bathroom, with wet pajamas.

This time, Fang Pingjue was more ruthless than ever before. He first cut his own artery, and worried that Xu Pingfei was not dead when he discovered him, so he took the initiative to sink into the water to seek death. He begged for death so solemnly, even if he didn't die, he was sorry for himself.

Standing at the door of the bathroom, Fang Yuqing saw Fang Pingjue’s death method and the **** blood in the bathtub, a anger and panic arose in her heart.

Which method of death he used is not good, but this is the case.

Isn't this cruel to retaliate against her?

Xu Pingfei sat aside, crying and sobbing. Fang Yuan and the housekeeper moved Fang Pingju's body out of the bathroom and placed it on the bed in the bedroom. Fang Yuan wakes up Fang Yuqing, who is distracted, and tells her, "Qingqing, call and inform her uncle and uncle, and Yu Sheng's brother. Send out another obituary."

Fang Yuqing humbled in despair.

Within an hour, the closest people rushed over.

This time, Shi Weiguang brought Lisa over. Fang Yusheng and Qiao Jiusheng also came. They were the last to arrive. When they arrived, almost all of them were there. Fang Pingjue had changed his shroud, lying in the coffin, his cheeks showed the ugly look that a drowning and bleeding person should have.

Xu Pingfei's mood has calmed down a bit. Seeing everyone here, she can logically and clearly tell everyone what happened last night and this morning.

"I was careless." Xu Pingfei blamed herself very much. She cried and said, "I should have discovered his abnormality long ago. When he said'there will be that chance', he probably had already decided to commit suicide. But I was stupid. , Did not understand what he meant."

"If I pay more attention to his situation, he... won't be lying alone in the coffin." After speaking, she glanced at Fang Pingjue in the coffin, and Xu Pingfei began to sob again.

Qiao Jiusheng and Liu Yu quickly comforted her and told her it was not her fault.

Xu Pingfei heard it but was not comforted.

After the death of a person, there are still many things that need to be done by the younger generations. Fang Yuan and them all put on Bai Xiaopu. At noon, some relatives and friends came to Fang's house one after another to attend Fang Pingjue's funeral.

Fang Pingjue had made many enemies in his life and made many friends. Many people came to mourn him.

Different from the funeral customs in Junyang City, the funeral in Binjiang City is obviously much more concise. The funeral hall is very solemn. You don’t need to kowtow to burn paper, you just need to face Fang Pingju’s coffin. Just go all the way with one sentence.

As the only son of Fang Pingjue's name, Fang Yuan stood by the coffin of the mourning hall as Fang Pingjue's heir and greeted the elders who had come to attend the funeral.

Fang Yuqing was the only daughter of the deceased, and she had to accompany her brother in the mourning hall, and every time a person came, she had to hand over a white flower. They have to wear this flower on their chests. When the funeral is over, everyone will take down the white corsage and burn them together.

Jiang Wei and Jiang Jie came with their father Jiang Bo. Jiang Bo and Fang Pingjue had a pretty good relationship before they were alive, and they almost became in-laws.

Fang Yuqing hasn't seen Jiang Wei for almost half a year. The last time I met was in the early autumn of last year. After that separation, they cancelled their engagement.

Once the unmarried couple meet again, it is inevitable that they will feel a little embarrassed.

Jiang Wei was wearing a black suit. He was 23 years old and he was already a real man. His face is a lot more mature and handsome, and he doesn't have the immature feeling of his youth. Standing in front of Fang Yuqing, Jiang Wei was a little silent.

Fang Yuqing picked up a white flower, before handing it to Jiang Wei, her body was suddenly hugged by the man in front of him.

Fang Yuqing was a little surprised.

She hung her hands stiffly on her side, not knowing how to respond.

In his ears, Jiang Wei's deliberately gentle voice sounded——

"Don't be sad, the deceased is gone, you have to cheer up."