Chapter 1087: Work in mind (1)
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The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife
- Bei Chuan Yun Shang Jin
- 1189 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:49:12
Qi Lei silently looked at the slender figure of the eastern stream, walked down the high ladder, gradually drifted away, and finally disappeared under the ladder. For a long time, he only came back, turned his head and looked at the scenery below. The ear can also faintly hear the sound of singing and prayer coming from the hall.
There are heavy footsteps...
After the farewell ceremony was completed, Wang Hui’s body was cremated.
Even after the infinite glory of life, after death, it will not be turned into a blue smoke, leaving a gray ash, nothing can bring, of course, in the end, nothing can be taken away.
The place of burial was in the Qingshan cemetery, and Mu Zi and Ling Tian were also buried there.
At the time of the burial, the sky was very gloomy, and the black clouds were pressed against the city.
Su Chen put the white chrysanthemum in his hand to Wang Hui’s tombstone. When he got up, he stopped in front of Mu Xiaochen and opened his arms. He gave Mu Xiaochen a hug and a low degree of comfort. "Brother, fast. Pointing past, the road ahead is still growing!"
Mu Zhenchen paused for a moment, and then he tapped his head and raised his hand. He also took a picture of Su Chen’s back. "Thank you, brother."
Su Chen took a few hard shots and took a deep breath before letting him go.
Zhou Zimo immediately greeted him. It was also a hug for Mu Xiaochen. He said, "In the end, you will be saddened by this day. You will always be my strongest brother! Don't let me down!"
Mu Yan's face pulled a weak smile and nodded happily. "Good."
"Summer night, don't be too upset, you cry, this guy is also uncomfortable!"
When Zhou Zimo turned his head, he saw a white face on the side of his face, and he also comforted him.
Xi Xia night dumb voice, "I will. Thank you!"
"You go back first, Zimo, you will go back with my parents first, I want to accompany my grandmother for a while."
The people who came to the funeral were also almost gone, and now there are only a few people left in front of the tombstone, and the silence is low.
"Okay, I will send them back now."
"Grandma's portrait, just put it in the ancestral hall, go back and talk to the housekeeper, the housekeeper will arrange it. Please!"
It’s summer night.
Zhou Zimo nodded. Finally, he took a picture of the shoulders of Mu Chen, and then turned and left. The accompanying people gradually left. Wang Hui’s tombstone was only left in front of Mu Xichen and Xia Xia. Xi Xia night still holding a umbrella in his hand, just picked up from Li Si.
"This place is very quiet, there is less trouble in the world, my grandmother is sleeping here, she will rest in peace."
She said, turning his head to look at him, reaching out to remove the white flowers on his chest, silently put it in front of the tombstone, reached out and wiped the photo on the tombstone, said lowly, "Grandma, you are over there. We must live a good life, don't let down our expectations, and we will live strong and hope that we can all be happy and happy. May you be able to bless us in the Spirit of Heaven."
She bowed her head and sighed, and then she opened her eyes, and the man next to her also reached out and pulled her up and took the umbrella in her hand.
She is clasped with both hands and prays with great enthusiasm.
The clear and touching face looked a little peaceful, and the eyebrows could faintly see the quietness of the lingering...
"Maybe this is forever..."
When she opened her eyes, she suddenly sighed quietly. She looked at Wang Hui at the photo and turned her head to look at him. She said this in a low voice.
Yeah, is there anything more painful in this world than this kind of life?
The swaying candlelight reflects the white brooch, which is bleak and faint. How do you form a strong contrast?
It is so vivid that people feel that there is an unspeakable feeling of guilt.
Said, but also bent down, took the fire, and put the white flower into the flame, and watched that the white flower was swallowed by the fire...
He didn't answer, just reached out and wrapped her thin shoulders, holding an umbrella in one hand, silently watching Wang Hui in the photo --
"Don't leave, I always know that it is so close to myself. As early as Ling Tian left, I can feel this feeling deeply. I don't want to, this time, this scene is repeated in front of myself, summer. Night, you said, is this the fate? Let me be destined for a lifetime, I have no way to settle my heart..."
The words behind him have not been finished yet. Xi Xia night has already got up, raising his hand and holding his mouth, not letting him continue.
"Don't say that! All this is not your business. Don't think about it yourself. Grandma left because of his aunt's business. It's all about you, understand?"
Xia Xia night is worried that he will think so.
He listened with a bitter smile and reached out and grabbed her hand. "Well, we don't want to think too much. Let it pass in the past, we will start tomorrow, let's go back..."
‘蹬蹬蹬--’
The sound of Mu Xiaochen fell, just want to hold the summer night and turn around, cold and prevent, suddenly heard a rhythm of footsteps from the ear side --
It was the sound of the high-heeled shoes on the floor, and the couple suddenly turned their heads and looked around. A black figure suddenly caught their eye.
It is a woman who looks very beautiful and beautiful.
A black gauze dress lining her body is exquisite and exquisite, the beautiful hair plate full of pale gold has become a noble hair, the white face has no exposed expression on the face, only the wrist on the whole body A jade bracelet, but also a half of her noble beauty.
Xia Xia was the first time to see such a beautiful woman, with her mother Shen Wenna is two different temperament beauty, Shen Wennamei is in a cold temperament, and the woman in front of me, in addition to the outstanding face, is even more A kind of enchanting beauty.
Xi Xia night is somewhat curious about the identity of this woman, but when she sees the woman's blue eyes, she knows the identity of this woman!
Julie!
Legendary Julie!
Gu Lingsha's mother, Gu Qizhen's cherished woman!
The outline of her facial features is very delicate. Like Gu Lingsha, it is a rare beauty, and the charm of this woman is far away from the street of Gu Lingsha. It is really a mother and daughter!
At this time, Julie also held a bouquet of white daisy in her arms, and with a white brooch on her chest, it was obvious that she came to worship Wang Hui!
Seeing this woman, the admiration of Mu Chen was obviously silent, and Xia night could feel the arm of her shoulder holding her arm in silence...