Only the whole person is decadent and dull, like a wilted eggplant, like a lifeless doll.

Her eyes were dull and unfocused, and her whole body was in a state of dissociation.

Lu Yunchen was even more nervous for a while, for fear that she would have three longs and two shorts, and she would be by her side all the time.

After surviving the most tormenting days in her heart, it was finally time for the funeral.

On the day of the memorial service, He Zisang was dressed in black and wore white flowers on his wrists.

It is clear that she was the beautiful and beautiful woman when she got married, but at this time she was gloomy.

Wang Shushuyun, who came to mourn, looked distressed.

She is also dressed as a professional woman, looking at He Zisang's depressed appearance, she can't help but step forward and feel relieved by He Zisang.

She took He Zisang's hand for the first time, and said very warmly: "Zisang, don't be sad, since you married into the Lu family, Zhengting and I are your parents, I knew that I was a little prejudiced against you, that is, I haven't gotten along with you, I haven't understood you, and now that you are pregnant, don't be so sad anymore, be careful that hurting your body is not good for your child." ”

"Thank you mom for caring, I will. ”

Lu Zhengting stopped on the side, but he didn't speak, he is generally incomforted in this situation, it is useless to comfort this kind of thing, he has always survived, and it will be fine!

He Zisang bowed slightly towards them, but his eyes saw the posthumous photo of He Yuanxiong.

High cheekbones, thin cheeks.

He Yuanxiong's suffering over the years has been expressed by the loose and sunken flesh on his face.

The father who thought he was very handsome in He Zisang's eyes back then finally got old, and even the posthumous photo when he died looked a little mixed up.

It's just that he still has a smile in his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth are full of smiles, it seems that he is not afraid of death, but He Zisang clearly remembers that He Yuanxiong worked so hard to spend five years in that cell-like place.

How could such a person who longed for life give up on himself so easily?

Wang Shuyun looked at He Zisang still like that, after all, he still looked sad, and was thinking about a few more words of relief, but he was directly pulled to the side by Lu Zhengting.

Tang Tingting, Gu Jian, Gu Meng, An Zhengnan and Su Yiwen all came to mourn.

He Xiaoxuan was a child, and he didn't let him attend the funeral after all.

But Grandma Xie still brought him here.

She pulled He Xiaoxuan to stand far away and saw He Yuanxiong's posthumous photo.

He Xiaoxuan pointed to He Yuanxiong's posthumous photo and asked Grandma Xie, "Grandma Xie, why did my grandfather become like that?"

There was a hint of amazement in Grandma Xie's eyes.

"Your grandfather made a choice in this world, he chose to go to another world to find a new life, but in order to prove that he was in this world, he became such a certificate. ”

He Xiaoxuan listened to Grandma Xie's kind and patient explanation, and asked very suspiciously, "Is my grandfather dead?"

Grandma Xie squatted down, looked at He Xiaoxuan, and asked very seriously, "Do you know what death is?"

"Dad said that if you die, you go to another place and never come back. ”

"Then he's dead, and he's gone somewhere else and won't come back!"

"Actually, he should have come to see me, but I don't know. ”

"Yes, he should have come to see you, but he won't tell you. ”

He Xiaoxuan pouted, he didn't have much sadness for this death, he just felt regretful, there was no way to see his grandfather again, and he couldn't whisper to his grandfather anymore!

"Are you sad? ”

"Why be sad?"

He Xiaoxuan touched his chin, very puzzled by this question.

"Aren't you sad that your grandfather died?"

"I'm not sad. Every time I get sick, I feel very uncomfortable, and my grandfather must feel uncomfortable, he must not be able to persevere, he is just a coward, afraid of pain, so he chooses to go to another world, there will be no pain in that world, so he will definitely laugh very happily, since he is very happy to go there, then I should also think that he is very good in that world, and I should be happy for him!"

Grandma Xie really didn't know what kind of Pokémon He Xiaoxuan was, and she could still have such a kind of thinking, even she, an old man, was not as optimistic as him.

She had no choice but to continue following He Xiaoxuan's words: "It's okay, he should be happy in that world." ”

He Xiaoxuan pouted and nodded seriously, as if he agreed with her statement.

Grandma Xie saw that He Xiaoxuan was so optimistic, and thought about enlightening him or something.

So he said, "Your mother doesn't want you to make trouble here today, shall we go out and see something else?"

Although the child is pure and innocent, in such a situation, it is always necessary to divert his attention in order to make him forget about it.

He Xiaoxuan didn't refute it.

He seemed to be able to understand He Zisang and Lu Yunchen's mentality at this time.

So he didn't want to make trouble, he matured like an adult.

Grandma Xie pulled He Xiaoxuan away, but when she arrived at the door, she saw this = two people who were very difficult to mess with.

One was a short, bald man. One is a tall, thin man like a skeleton.

Needless to say, these are the two main characters of the Huang family.

Huang Guangming held a cigar in his mouth.

Huang Zhi looked respectful and followed by his side.

If Huang Guangming can grow a little whiter, then in the scene he Xiaoxuan saw in his eyes, it should be a white and chubby snowman leading a dog with a wagging tail.

It's just that it doesn't seem to have any impact in his opinion, so he followed Grandma Xie out of the door.

Huang Guangming and Huang Zhi appeared at this funeral.

At this time, Lu Yunchen was helping He Zisang wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

His eyes glanced at the two strange creatures at random.

He glanced at the bodyguard hiding in the shadows.

Two bodyguards nodded slightly at him, but when the two bodyguards were about to walk forward, Huang Guangming spoke, "This is the funeral of the He family, and Mr. Lu treated me like this?"

How could He Zisang not recognize this voice, and immediately looked towards that direction.

Lu Yunchen could only give up at this time.

Naturally, he could only take back the two bodyguards.

Huang Guangming immediately smiled very proudly and raised the cigar to the side.

Huang Zhi reached out and held it for him.

"He Yuanxu is finally dead!hahaha!"

Huang Zhi reminded on the side: "Mr. Huang, the protagonist of today's funeral is called He Yuanxiong!