Xi Ruiqing still doesn't understand, he can't understand the love between adults, it's beyond all his cognition, and it's a problem that his super computer skills can't solve.

But he chose to believe in Daddy, "Well, it's what Daddy says, and Daddy is right."

The father and son chatted for a long time, until Gao Fengyou came, and Jiang Kaiting left alone.

When Xi Yunmiao and Jiang Beilei arrived at the funeral home, the solemn atmosphere made her feel even more sad. Hearing Mrs. Meng's cry, she shouted, "My son, my son..."

The pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person made everyone cry, and everyone's eyes were shining with crystal light.

Meng Xiangsen and Yu Wanyan accepted the greetings from the guests. There were crowds of people who came to pay their respects. They were either rich or expensive, but Xi Yunmiao seemed out of place.

But now she is not in the mood to think about these things at all, this is the last place Meng Jinglin will stay in this world, from now on he will return ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes.

As long as he thought of this, Xi Yunmiao's tears never stopped.

She is not someone from Meng Jinglin, she is just a friend, and she is not qualified to receive condolences from guests in the position of relatives.

She watched all this from the corner, like every guest who expressed condolences to Meng's parents, she was an outsider of that family, and an outsider of Meng Jinglin's social occasions.

It turned out that she had never entered Meng's house, although she had been rooted in Meng Jinglin's heart twice.

There were too many guests, Jiang Beilei and Xi Yunmiao went to the lounge, Jiang Beilei held her shoulders, her comforting words were too pale, no one could understand the feelings between them.

I don't know how long I was sad, until Jiang Kaiting came over, Jiang Beilei was surprised, "President Jiang."

Jiang Kaiting sat down beside him and crossed his hands in front of him, "The two children asked me to comfort you." He lied and came without any guilt, "You are their mother, you have to take care of yourself to take care of them. "

Jiang Beilei didn't understand the things between them. What Jiang Kaiting did was originally a state secret. She thought they were just a normal love affair. At this moment, she could only say, "President Jiang, don't worry. Well, I'm always by her side, and I'll comfort her."

Jiang Kaiting glanced at Xi Yunmiao, saw her red and swollen eyes, opened his mouth, eyes full of distress, got up and said, "Okay, I'll go out first."

After he left, Jiang Beilei sighed, "Actually, Mr. Jiang is right."

……

Today's sky has not cleared up, like tears of farewell, and the drizzle of the cemetery is more sad and desolate.

In front of the cemetery, everyone was holding umbrellas, all of them were dressed in black, and the photos on the tombstone were smiling very nicely, young lives were frozen in the most beautiful years like this.

After the funeral was over, Meng Xiangsen and Yu Wanyan bowed down to thank the guests.

The crowd gradually dispersed, Xi Yunmiao walked forward with small steps while holding an umbrella, staring at the photo with a pretty smile without blinking.

She shed tears before saying a word, "Jing Lin, rest in peace, I buried you in my heart just like this tombstone, I will live well in the future, thank you for your unforgettable love for me, there is no fate in this life, but please Afterlife."

Meng Xiangsen and Yu Wanyan saw off all the guests, and walked over with an umbrella. Yu Wanyan stood side by side with her and put his hand on her shoulder, "Good boy, he has already gone. Before he left, he only hoped that you would be well Live, and you will live a good life with your children in the future, even if you live for him."

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