Bitter Marriage The Missing Gleam in Their Eyes

With funeral music on, which was full of sorrow and tears, Meng Ziqi knelt down in front of the mourning hall in her white mourning dress.

Her parents' funeral portraits were dangling above the lobby, and she knelt quietly without tears in her eyes.

People kept coming in for condolence, looking at Meng Ziqi kneeling on the ground, all with contempt look on their faces.

"She is really vicious! She did not shed a single tear even her parents died!"

"Who said no? Half a year ago, she treated a pregnant woman so cruelly. And now her parents died, she didn't even cry, such a woman has a viper heart!"

The deliberately low-pitched voice pierced her heart like a knife, and Meng Ziqi dropped her head and turned a deaf ear.

It was not sorrow if it could be vent with tears. She had been tortured every day in the prison for the past six months, she had no way but to shed tears...

She used to think that tears were endless, but now she knew that tears could eventually dry out.

In those days when her life was no better than death, her tears had already dried out.

As time passed by the night fell, and the number of people in condolence gradually decreased. Only Meng Ziqi still knelt on the ground quietly.

Her legs were numb without any pain, and the injuries on her body were involving the whole body. Meng Ziqi thought if she could kneel to death like this, she could be relieved.

A pair of black leather shoes appeared in front of her, and an air of coldness rushed towards her. With the familiarity with Gu Jingshen, she knew that he was coming even without looking up.

Meng Ziqi dropped her head lower and lower, and she looked at the shiny floor tiles quietly. The floor tiles reflected Gu Jingshen's figure, tall and handsome. He put the flowers in the mourning hall with a painful expression on his face, and then went to burn incense.

Gu Jingshen respectfully bowed three times to the funeral portraits and inserted incense in. He turned around and looked down at Meng Ziqi kneeling on the ground, with a hint of disgusted look flashing on his face.

The next second, he reached out his slender hand to hold her chin, "You haven't died yet?"