390 Black Funeral
The night came to an end, and the darkness quietly lifted and ushered in the light.
The light shines through, as if there is a kind of magic that can cleanse people's hearts and sweep away the haze.
The desire for light has always been buried deep in everyone's heart, and one can ignore it, but one cannot deny it. Light exists, always exists.
Light filtered into the courtyard of Maple Grove Villa, hitting every inch of the lawn.
Last night was not an illusion, last night was incomparably real.
Blood was dripping from the tips of the grass, because the moisture of the morning did not dry up, but became distinct. The blood droplets that come together reflect the luster, as if reflecting the small world in the blood droplets. Drops of blood drip from the tips of the grass and sink into the soil, which seems to have no meaning of moisture, but it all returns to the earth.
In fact, man, like all things, grows out of the ground and is buried deep underground, which is the beginning and the end.
Li's mother's body was already cold, and there was blood and morning dew in her hollowed out belly, which seemed even more terrible during the day, and there was a trace of sadness in the terrible. It is extremely sad that people are like animals and their corpses are abandoned here, and after a long time no one cares about them, they will rot and stink.
However, in the end, dust to dust, earth to earth, everything has a home.
The light extends further into the villa, illuminating the silhouette of the villa, and the villa looks magnificent. The next moment the light shone through the window into the villa, into the silent and small space.
In the living room of the villa, Xiao Nan hugged Wei Qiushan, whose body was already stiff. He was silent, his expression was languishing, the tears and blood on his face had dried up, and the spots seemed to be deep in his face. He gently patted Wei Qiushan's back, as gentle as a caress of love, and his cheeks pressed against Wei Qiushan's cold face and never left.
Wei Qiushan looked like she was asleep, but she refused to wake up again.
How Xiao Nan hoped that Wei Qiushan could wake up this night, he wanted to see Wei Qiushan get up and smile at him and start a new day. However, all this has become a luxury, a thing of the past.
Wei Qiushan will not wake up again, although the blood in her chest no longer flows, but her eyes are still closed. After the blood dried up, she still didn't open her eyes to look at Xiao Nan again.
Xiao Nan sat on the ground all night with her in his arms, which was the last night Wei Qiushan accompanied him.
When it was dawn, Xiao Nan realized that Wei Qiushan was dead.
"Ahh A heart-rending cry of pain came from the Maple Grove Villa.
"Come on, come on, come on, there's dead people here."
"Hurry up and call the police, what are you rubbing about."
"Hey, this is Maple Grove Villa XX Building...
Under the light and shadow, the outside of the lawn was full of people.
The sky was gray and it was raining lightly, as if God was crying silently, for this unbearable scene.
The surroundings are quiet, quiet and undecent.
No amount of words, no amount of crying, can describe people's feelings at this time. In the rain, however, no one had an umbrella, and the elderly and children were no exception. The small box was buried in the ground, and the box carried the past of everyone who passed away, with laughter, laughter, and blame. However, these emotions are the most precious and precious, and they come from the bond between each person and the deceased, and this bond makes up life.
On the road of life, the deceased has passed away, but they can only watch this bond being ruthlessly severed, and this bond can no longer be repaired. On the road of life, there is one less friend, one less family, one less person to talk to, and one less person to love. These meanings are buried in the ground along with the box, buried deep in the ground and can no longer be discovered, and over time it will only bring people to forget, and tragically disappear from this world.
On the tombstone in front of them, she was still so beautiful, still smiling, and her eyes were projected as if she was looking at everyone, smiling at them and saying these happy things. How they wished she could actually see them, so that at least she wouldn't be alone.
She left people in the prime of her youth, and she no longer cared about the world.
It's cruel, but it's not what she thinks.
The old man fainted in front of the tombstone, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
This is Wei Qiushan's funeral, she has been buried in the ground, and the rain is still falling.
At the funeral, Xiao Nan did not appear. He didn't dare to face Wei Qiushan, he didn't dare to face everyone, even himself. At this time, he just wanted to find a corner to hide, stay alone, and he didn't want to think about anything and forgot to think. However, even though his brain was blank, his heart was painful and he couldn't breathe.
The pain of losing a wife is the most painful.
After Li Cong attended the funeral**, he returned to the queen group like a chicken in the soup, he was in a trance, and he didn't know what he was going to do at this time. Lin Chong's eyes were a little unbearable when he saw him like this, and he had also heard about it.
"I know you're sad, but... Mourn. Lin Chong said to Li Cong, he knew that it was Xiao Nan who was more uncomfortable and painful than Li Cong.
Li Cong couldn't hear what Lin Chong was saying at all, he walked past Xiao Nan's office and stopped, his face suddenly became hideous and hateful. Xiao Nan was not in the office and did not appear in the Queen Group. However, Li Cong couldn't care about these at all, he walked into Xiao Nan's office and began to smash wildly, and he took Wei Qiushan's death out of Xiao Nan's head.
Lin Chong hurriedly walked in to stop Li Cong and pulled him.
"What are you doing now, do you know that Xiao Nan must be a hundred times more sad and painful than you, do you know...
Li Cong angrily broke free of Lin Chong, and he didn't know where the strength came from to push Lin Chong to the ground, he roared hysterically, "It's all his fault, he didn't protect Shanshan, it's all his fault... ”
Lin Chong fell to the ground, he knew that Li Cong couldn't listen to anything now.
Shi Lao, who saw this scene outside the office, sighed faintly, his expression complicated.
Compared with Li Cong's anger, the Wei family's mansion was surrounded by a sense of sadness.
They didn't blame anyone, but Wei Qiushan's death had dealt them a heavy blow.
"Where did Xiao Nan go?" Wei Xiayang looked at the rain curtain outside and said worriedly, she knew that Xiao Nan cared more about Wei Qiushan than any of them, and this blow was definitely something he couldn't bear.
Wei Qinghe said sadly, "Don't worry about him, it's better to appease the people in the family now." Wei Qinghe's mood was extremely heavy, and the series of things that the Wei family mansion experienced seemed to be like a roller coaster, full of joy and sorrow, and now it really brought unprecedented psychological trauma to the Wei family.
Wei Xiayang nodded, his expression gloomy.
The haze shrouded all the people who were related to Wei Qiushan, but Xiao Nan was the one who couldn't extricate himself from it.
Ye Bai and Han Leng also knew what happened to Xiao Nan for the first time, Xiao Nan never appeared again in the two days that Wei Qiushan died, and he seemed to have disappeared from people's sight.
"I'm going to find Xiao Nan." Ye Bai just said such a sentence to the people of the Ye family and left the Ye family.
In the Black Wolf Society, Han Leng mobilized all the forces of the Black Wolf Society to find Xiao Nan's whereabouts.
Han Leng looked sad and empathetic.
"You're going to be fine...