Coincidence

"What do you mean?" Qin Fei knitted her brows and tried to shake her husband's hands off her arms. However, Xuan Hui is not budging.

"We need to go now." He said as he squeezed her arm tighter. It made her flinched. "Now." Seeing the anger in his eyes, Qin Fei gritted his teeth and nodded. She then looked at everyone in the room. They were acting as if they did not see her and Xuan Hui.

"So hateful." She murmured as she followed Xuan Hui in the back door.

"I already told you not to involve yourself in Lily's death!" Xuan Hui immediately said the moment they went inside the car.

"She is my sister! Why can't I grieve for her?"

"We all know that's not the reason why you are there." Xuan Hui stated and shook his head in exhaustion. He then handed her a tablet. "Stay at home. They are trying to turn the tables. If my guess is right… then this is Zhou Jingren's way of moving the attention away from Lily's funeral."