Chapter 2465: Get out of here!

Until this funeral was held today, Xu Mo finally appeared.
It's just that his appearance is too embarrassing.
These people who came to the scene today to offer condolences, although they were all dressed in black, they were all dressed cleanly and decently, hiding under a black umbrella, and the temperament of the upper-class people on them was not reduced by half.
At this moment, Xu Mo was completely like a lunatic. Although he was also completely black, he didn't wear an umbrella, and he was soaked.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but he didn't seem to feel the rain on his body, holding a bunch of white lilies in one hand and tightly guarding the other, he walked over from the rain.
The moment everyone present saw Xu Mo, they were all stunned.
"Who is this?" Some people didn't know Xu Mo and couldn't help making a questioning voice.
Some people could barely recognize this person as Xu Mo, and were surprised, "God, isn't this the little assistant who has been with Mr. Li before?"
"Tsk tsk, it turned out to be him, hey, I heard that this little assistant has been with Mr. Li for seven or eight years. Mr. Li has always been very loyal to Mr. Li, and Mr. Li also values ​​this assistant very much, but now Mr. Li No longer, this assistant will probably have difficulties in the future."
The people around were talking babbledly. Some people had mockery on their faces, but some people really felt sorry for Xu Mo.
The first person to rush to Xu Mo was Tang Nuan's painting.
Regardless of the heavy rain, Tang Nuan ran directly towards Xu Mo, "Xu Mo, stop!"
These days, Tang Nuan paintings have always wanted to find Xu Mo. After all, Xu Mo is the most familiar person around Li Jingyi. Tang Nuan painting wants to know more about Li Jingyi. Xu Mo should know more, so he has always been eager to see When I went to Xu Mo, I wanted to ask Xu Mo what happened.
At this moment, Xu Mo was taken aback when he heard Tang Nuan's painting.
Looking up at Tang Nuan's paintings, his eyes were full of blur. The rain dripped on his wet body. Xu Mo almost panicked the moment he saw Tang Nuan's paintings. "Young lady?"
"Xu Mo, I haven't found you in the past few days. Where have you been!?"
Raining all the way to Xu Mo's face, Tang Nuan painted the first sentence when he spoke.
Lin Nanxiang, behind him, worried that Tang Nuan's painting might get caught in the rain, and hurriedly chased after him with an umbrella.
This umbrella quickly appeared on the heads of Xu Mo and Tang Nuan, but Lin Nanxiang had only one umbrella and couldn't hide the two people at all. So he turned back and shouted at Chu Chen, "Chu Chen, bring another umbrella over here. !"
"coming."
Chu Chen hurried over with an umbrella, and Xu Mo and Tang Nuanhua were both blocked by the umbrellas.
"Madam, I, I'm here to attend the funeral of the president."
Xu Mo raised his head at this time and looked at Tang Nuan's painting with a very empty expression. At that moment, Tang Nuan's heart felt even more painful, because Xu Mo's eyes were clearly full of sadness and helplessness.
It's like a walking dead person whose soul has been taken away.
Tang Nuan painting looked at Xu Mo and felt very distressed. You must know that Xu Mo is always by Li Jingyi's side. Even if his aura is suppressed by Li Jingyi, Xu Mo is also very decent and gentle when viewed alone. Of a man.
Among the high-class celebrities, his figure and appearance are enough to match those celebrities.
But at this moment, the spirit of Xu Mo's body has long since disappeared, some only have a pair of hollow eyes filled with grief, and this thin, weak and embarrassing body.
"Xu Mo, why are you so stupid!"
He cursed distressedly, and Tang Nuan didn't need to ask about the painting.
She originally wanted to know something from Xu Mo, but seeing Xu Mo like this, she probably wouldn't be satisfied with the answer.
Tang Nuan painting, who hadn't cried all day, was at this moment, her first tear of the day fell.
And Xu Mo in front of her saw Tang Nuan painting crying, and couldn’t help crying. While crying, he cried to Tang Nuan painting,
Young lady, young lady, don’t cry, if you cry, the president sees It will definitely hurt..."
"Woo, woo..." The more Xu Mo said so, the more Tang Nuan painting couldn't hold his emotions.
I had already planned to stop crying today, but I had already agreed to myself in my heart, to believe that Jing Yi will definitely come back, and believe that Jing Yi has never left.
But even Xu Mo, even the closest and most loyal person who had been with Li Jingyi's side, completely accepted Li Jingyi's death.
Tang Nuan's heart was so painful that it was like a knife was piercing thousands of times, and tears immediately fell.
The audience was stunned when they saw this scene. Just now, Tang Nuan's painting stood there with no expression at all. When they didn't say a word, they thought that Tang Nuan's painting would not be sad.
At that time, they were still thinking in their hearts that the heart of this Li family's daughter-in-law was really cruel, and her husband died without a single tear.
But now it seems that they think too much.
But as long as a woman can't accept her husband's departure, how could Tang Nuan's painting be that exception.
"Nuanhua, Nuanhua, don't cry, everyone is watching."
At this time, seeing Tang Nuan painting this crying look, he pulled the sleeve of Tang Nuan's painting anxiously, hoping that Tang Nuan's painting could pay attention to the image. After all, Tang Nuan did a good job of emotional management in painting.
And Tang Nuan's painting was immediately brought back to her sanity, she thought yes, she can't be sad in front of so many people, and she can't be embarrassed in the public.
If she was crying, everyone at the scene would look at her with sympathy, and some might even laugh at herself in secret.
Tang Nuan painting didn't want this. She believed that Li Jingyi would not want her to be like this either.
So Tang Nuan painted quickly. Although she was heartbroken, she still managed to comfort Xu Mo by herself, "It doesn't matter. Stick incense."
"Good." Xu Mo nodded.
Then Xu Mo walked to Li Jingyi's black and white photo, first put down the lily, and then stepped back. At this moment, the waiter handed him three incense sticks that had been lit.
Xu Mo held the incense, bowed respectfully to Li Jingyi's spiritual card, thinking silently and painfully in his heart, President, I have come to see you, you have a good journey.
After doing this, Xu Mo put the incense on the incense burner again, and then went to talk to Qiao Manxue Li Haitian.
"Xu Mo, it has not been easy for you to be with Jing Yi for so many years. It is really hard for you."