Chapter 1270: Death and Life (3)
When the people around heard this, there were bursts of sighs again.
No one noticed that there was an old and sluggish back walking away slowly...... Walk towards the gate of the Ruan family's villa.
According to the custom of the Ruan family, a person who has passed away can stay for three days at most in winter, and no more than two days in summer.
But Ruan Jiaojiao's death is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for the Ruan family, and no one can accept this fact.
The ritual has been done for three days and two nights, but the Ruan family has not let go of the coffin, let alone the burial.
Just like the outside world, Shu Jie can't accept this fact.
When the crowd rushed to Ruan's side, they saw such a scene.
Eight young men knelt in front of the coffin, all looking sad.
Someone couldn't help but be taken aback when they saw so many young men, "There are so many of these kids, and there is one wearing a military uniform." ”
"This is still a few, and there is still a brother on the way here, I heard that the burial is not to let the brother who is abroad see him for the last time. ”
"This doll has two brothers, one is a competitor, one is abroad, the other is a soldier, just in military training, the school does not give leave, and even rushed back without a school registration. ”
"That's a shame. ”
As he was talking, he heard a burst of screams coming from inside the house.
Everyone immediately looked over, and saw a woman rushing out of the house, and she didn't know why her strength was so great, she put aside everyone's restraints, and as soon as she turned around, she turned over into the coffin that had not yet fallen into the coffin, and hugged the little girl inside and was reluctant to let go.
"You lie, my Jiaojiao is still alive, you are all lying to me, my Jiaojiao is obviously fine, why are you lying to me! I know, you all want to separate us, you can't see me!" The woman screamed like a madman, holding the little girl in the coffin, unwilling to let go.
There was a man and a woman standing next to him, both of whom looked somewhat similar to the woman's appearance, both with red and swollen eyes, trying to pull the woman away, but they didn't dare to exert force.
I could only persuade heartbreakingly, "Sister, Jiaojiao is gone, you let her go well, okay?"
"Sister, how sad should Jiaojiao be when she sees you like this? Please, are you good when you come out, Jiaojiao ......" Speaking of this, the younger woman couldn't go on, covering her mouth and crying.
A good-looking man came up from behind, took the young woman in his arms, and comforted softly with red eyes.
There was a cry in front of the coffin, and the woman who jumped into the coffin was even more hoarse and almost fainted, and then was taken out of the coffin by a burly man.
The burly man's face was full of tears, and his voice was hoarse, "Xiaojie, don't be like this, let Jiaojiao go well, you promised her." ”
"I don't care! I don't care! My Jiaojiao is not dead, she is still alive! God, why don't you take me away!"
The cries of one after another lingered around the entire Ruan family, and even outsiders who came to see the excitement couldn't help shedding tears.
And a figure hidden in the crowd clearly saw her appearance when Shu Jie picked up the person in the coffin.
His face was bloodless and blue-black......
It's dead.
Her eyes widened in disbelief, and she rushed forward without caring about the person to hide.