Vol 3 Chapter 1459: That person is dead (5)

"Madam, no matter what I have, I hope you can calm down."
Zhang Daling was sent to the Lingtang mouth, loosened his hand, and Lin Biao and Yu Sufang retreated to the side.
Lin Yujiao stood in the mouth of Lingtang, and an inexplicable sadness came in overwhelmingly. Her tears fell unconsciously.
It is the sorrow from the blood, from the pain of the heart.
Qin Lan is fragrant to the dead, his body is blocking the photos and tablets of the deceased, Lin Yujiao stood in the mouth of the Lingtang, how can the steps not be opened.
She knew that what she was most worried about was still alive.
"Learning, Mom is coming, do you think she is beautiful today?"
Qin Yu was low and looked at Lin Yujiao with a slight smile and let him open.
In the next second, Lin Yujiao trembled and almost fell. She closed her eyes in pain, and supported the grief of the recalcitrant in the receptor and stood up straight.
She can't care for crying, she just wants to take another look at her poor child.
Hao studied in the photo, his mouth was half squatting, his face was bitterly smiling, it seemed so far-fetched.
The child, after leaving the beast, has forgotten how to laugh.
Lin Yujiao slowly walked to the front of the mourning hall. Just a dozen steps were like walking for a long time, almost exhausting all her strength.
She was holding the photo frame in pain, and couldn't help but cry again, crying silently.
Although it is silent, it is far more tragic than a heartbreaking lung.
"Learning, my child, my hard-working baby, how are you..."
Lin Yujiao is so painful that she can't breathe.
In fact, she has already foreseen this result. Her son is lonely and lonely, and everyone is despised. How can there be such a friend as Qin? How could Mao Xiaoqiang go to the door to call her mother.
"The body, can I see him?"
Lin Yujiao looked at Qin Yu.
Qin Lan led her to the coffin, there was only a small ashes jar.
"My name is Qin Lan. These people are called Jiangdong Qinhou. I want to save me and stay in a foreign country."
"We have had a lot of hardship together, he is a real man!"
"Madam, from today, you are my mother!"
Qin Hao is extremely sad.
Lin Yujiao fell on the coffin, tears in pain, she did not want to ask Qin Hao, why the weak son went to other places, and did not want to pursue the details.
Those are not important, no matter what, the son is gone.
"Madam, I invested 600 million in your name. I intend to establish a truly completely free Hope School. From elementary school to high school, I use the best teachers in Jiangdong to give dreams to those who are poor and helpless."
"You have not studied, but you will be the teacher of countless children in the future, and the mother of countless children."
"I urge you to live strong for those children who are still struggling in the darkness and pain."
"This is also what you want to see in the Spirit of Heaven!"
Qin Qin took a deep breath to calm the pain in his heart and slowed down.
He can feel the despair of Lin Yujiao's heart. If there is not enough power to leave the son who lives forever, she can't live.
Lin Yujiao was silent, and it took a long time to calm down.
"My child is lonely and painful for a lifetime. He can save a big man like you. It is his creation."
"You are right, learning is gone, but there are thousands of thousands of studies, still struggling in pain."
"I hope that there will be no more tragedies in the world. Mr. Qin, I can't afford your mother. You don't have to worry about me. I have been suffering for 20 years and I am used to it."
"I will live for myself, for my own sake."
Lin Yujiao wiped her tears and calmed.
"Well, I want to hire my wife as the lifelong principal of this school and ask my wife to be accurate."
Qin Yudao.
"How many years have passed, I used to be a teacher, and now I am the principal. I have gone through a circle of fate, and I have finally returned to the original point."
"I promise you, Mr. Qin."
Lin Yujiao nodded.
She knows that she is alive, is the hope of thousands of children, great? No, she just wants to spend the rest of her life doing something that she can do and do something that makes her son proud of her. This is enough.
"I invited a special person to bury the study today, madam, those who have hurt you and learn, it is time to give you an account."
Qin Lan gestured to Zhang Daling at the door.
Hao Wenbin is waiting in the crowd, and he keeps chanting the lines of the meeting.
Wan Dong came over and shouted: "Mr. Hao Wenbin, you should be playing."
"Security, to everyone who came to the scene, Hou Ye said, too many people, not to mourn one by one, will be unified after listening to Mr. Hao's instructions to mourn."
Wan Dong also told the security guards around him.
"Cough!"
Hao Wenbin sorted out his collar and looked up at Li Chun'an and others in a smug look. In the eyes of the latter and other people who envied the jealousy and hatred, they swayed behind Wan Dong and entered the hall.
When he arrived at the entrance of Lingtang, Hao Wenbin finally saw Qin Hou, a famous monk.
"Hao Wenbin, I have seen Qin Hou adults."
Hao Wenbin was so excited that he did not squat.
"Don't, I can't afford your adult, Mr. Hao, this is a tribute to the sacrifices of the dead. When you finish it, you can start the ceremony of sending the dead."
Qin Lan took out the written rituals and handed it over to ~EbookFREE.me~Mr. Qin, I can ask, who is the person here?

"The dead are big, or I will go in the pillars."
Hao Wenbin explored his head and wanted to go inside.
He mainly wants to take a look at the beautiful Mrs. Lin, and she is full of eyes. Besides, he suspects that it is not the death of Mrs. Lin, but also a few of them. If she is dead, her husband The person, then it would be better, just go back and let her get started.
"No hurry, read the sacrifices and have the opportunity to worship."
"In addition, I can tell you that the dead person inside is the son of Mrs. Lin. This time I built Hope Primary School, and it was also for his son."
Qin Yu faint.
"That, I want to ask more, Mrs. Lin's husband?"
Hao Wenbin thieves together, whispered.
"Does this have anything to do with you?" Qin Biao raised his brow and asked with disappointment.
"No, I just want to clear the relationship of the dead, and I will wait."
"After all, there is a family thank you, I am afraid of making mistakes."
Hao Wenbin said.
"died!"
Qin Lan cold ice ice.
"died?"
Hao Wenbin did not come to a burst of ecstasy.
"Yes, it is dead."
Qin Lan looked at Hao Wenbin and suddenly smiled sullenly.
Hao Wenbin only felt the scalp numb, and quickly took the ritual out of the shed, and went to the high platform at the door. With the sorrow and joy, Hao Wenbin first shed tears in front of the microphone, and said with sorrow: "Dear distinguished guests It is a pity that there is a good son in this world today, a good brother, our Hao Xue..."
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