Qi Lei silently looked at the slender figure of Dongfang Liuyun and walked down the high stairs, gradually drifting away, and finally disappeared into the stairs, after a long time, he came back to his senses, turned his head and looked at the scenery again, and could faintly hear the sound of chanting and prayer coming from the hall in his ears.

And heavy footsteps......

After the farewell ceremony, Wang Hui's body was cremated.

Even if he was infinitely glorious in life, after death, he would just turn into a wisp of green smoke, leaving a handful of green ashes, and he couldn't bring anything, and of course, in the end, he couldn't take anything away.

The burial location was in Qingshan Cemetery, where Mu Zi and Ling Tian were also buried.

At the time of the burial, the sky was very gloomy, and black clouds were overwhelming.

Su Chen put the white chrysanthemum in his hand in front of Wang Hui's tombstone, and when he got up, he stopped in front of Mu Yuchen, opened his arms, gave Mu Yuchen a hug, and said in a low voice, "Brother, hurry up, there is still a long way to go!" ”

Mu Yuchen paused, nodded his head lightly, suddenly raised his hand, and patted Su Chen's back, "Thank you, brother." ”

Su Chen slapped him hard again, took a deep breath, and let go of him.

Zhou Zimo immediately greeted him, also gave Mu Yuchen a hug, and said in a low voice, "Finally, I will allow you to be sad about this day, you will always be my strongest second brother!" Don't let me down! ”

A faint smile crossed Mu Yuchen's face, and he nodded happily, "Okay." ”

"Summer night, don't be too sad, you cry, this guy is also uncomfortable!"

When Zhou Zimo turned his head, he saw Xi Xiaye, whose face was pale beside him, and he also comforted him.

Xi Xia Ye replied in a hoarse voice, "I will." Thank you! ”

"You go back first, Zimo, you go back with my parents first, I want to accompany my grandmother for a while."

The people who came to attend the funeral have also left one after another, and now there are only a few people left in front of the tombstone, Mu Yuchen said in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll send them back now."

"*** Statue, just put it in the ancestral hall for offering, go back and talk to the housekeeper, the housekeeper will arrange it." Please! ”

It was Xi Xia Ye who spoke.

Zhou Zimo nodded, and finally patted Mu Yuchen on the shoulder, and then turned to leave, and the people who accompanied him gradually left, Wang Hui's tombstone was only Mu Yuchen and Xi Xiaye and his wife, Xi Xiaye still held a big black umbrella in his hand, which he had just received from Li Si.

"This place is very quiet, there is less distraction in the world, grandma sleeps here, she will rest in peace."

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at him, stretched out her hand to remove the white flower on his chest, silently put it in front of the tombstone, stretched out her hand to wipe the photo on the tombstone, and said in a low voice, "Grandma, you must live well over there, don't live up to everyone's expectations, and we will live strongly, I hope we can all live happily and healthily." May your Spirit in Heaven bless us. ”

She bowed her head in silence, and then opened her eyes, and the man next to her also reached out and pulled her up, taking the big black umbrella in her hand.

She folded her hands and closed her eyes in prayer very reverently.

The clear and moving little face looked a little peaceful and distant, but there was a trace of quiet melancholy that could be vaguely seen between the eyebrows......

"Maybe that's what ...... forever"

When she opened her eyes, she suddenly sighed quietly, glanced at Wang Hui in the photo, and then turned her head to look at him and said this in a low voice.

Yes, what is more painful in this world than such a parting of life and death?

The flickering candle flame reflects the snow-white corsage, miserable and faint, what kind of strong contrast does this qiē form?

It's so vivid that it feels like there's an indescribable heart-wrenching feeling.

As he spoke, he also bent over, took the fire, and put the white flowers into the flames, watching the white flowers being swallowed up by the firelight......

He didn't reply, just reached out and wrapped his hand around her thin shoulder, holding an umbrella in one hand, and silently looked at Wang Hui in the photo-

"Life and death, I always knew that it was so close to me, as early as when Ling Tian left, I could deeply experience such a feeling, I don't want to, today, this scene is repeated in front of me, summer night, you say, is this fate? I am destined to have no way to live with peace of mind for the rest of my life......"

Before he finished his next words, Xi Xia Ye had already gotten up, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and didn't let him continue.

"Don't say that! This qiē is none of your business, don't think about it yourself, the reason why grandma left is because of your aunt's business, this qiē is none of your business, understand? ”

Xi Xia Ye was worried that he would think so.

He smiled bitterly when he heard this, and reached out to grab her hand, "Okay, let's not think too much about it, let's let it pass, it will start tomorrow, let's go back......"

'Pedal, pedal, pedal-'

Mu Yuchen's voice fell, and he just wanted to hug Xi Xia Ye and turn around, when he was cold, he suddenly heard a rhythmic footstep coming from his ears-

It was the sound of high heels stepping on the floor, and the couple suddenly turned their heads consciously, and a black figure suddenly came into view.

She is a very beautiful and beautiful woman.

A long black light gauze skirt lined her figure exquisitely exquisite, her beautiful pale blonde hair was coiled into a noble bun, there was no exposed expression on her fair and moving face, and only a jade bracelet on her wrist was on her body, but it also reduced her height and beauty by half.

Xi Xia Ye is the first time to see such a beautiful woman, and her mother Shen Wenna is two different temperaments of beauty, Shen Wenna is beautiful in a cold temperament, and the woman in front of her, in addition to her outstanding appearance, also reflects a kind of enchanting beauty.

Xi Xia Ye was a little curious about the identity of this woman, but when she saw the woman's blue eyes, she knew the identity of this woman!

Delis!

The legendary Delis!

Gu Lingsha's mother, the woman that Gu Qihao cherished all his life!

From the contours of her facial features are very exquisite, like Gu Lingsha, she is a rare beauty, and the charm of this woman is far behind Gu Lingsha, she really deserves to be a mother and daughter!

At this time, Delis was still holding a bunch of white daisies in her arms, and a white corsage on her chest, obviously, she came to worship Wang Hui!

Seeing this woman, Mu Yuchen beside him was obviously silent, and Xi Xia Ye could feel that the arm he was hugging her shoulder was silently tightening......