Jiang Xiufan was helpless, these people were all fans of Deng Jinxi, and they were all people who liked her, so he couldn't do anything to them. And Old Man Jiang kept calling him to urge him to hold a funeral, as if no one allowed him to selfishly keep Deng Jinxi by his side.

Helpless, Jiang Xiufan sighed, "You guys don't care, I'll go out and give them an explanation." Then he got up and went out.

When fans saw Jiang Xiufan come out, they began to make a noisy noise.

"Mr. Jiang, you finally came out, why don't you let Jinxi settle into the ground?"

"The dead are the greatest, Mr. Jiang, you may not be too selfish."

"Please hold a funeral for Jinxi at the request of fans."

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There were all kinds of voices, which were nothing more than forcing him to dispose of Deng Jinxi's body.

He raised his hand to signal them to be quiet, "Everyone's questions are now explained by me, Jinxi is my wife, I love her, and now her sudden departure makes me unacceptable for a while, so I selfishly keep her by my side, and there is no hidden reason." ”

Hearing him say this, fans looked at each other.

"Don't worry, I will send her to the funeral home tomorrow to be cremated and let her be buried in peace. I am very touched by your love and support for her, and I would like to express my gratitude to you as her husband. After speaking, Jiang Xiufan also bowed deeply to them.

The scene was silent for an instant, and the famous Jiang Xiufan actually bowed to them, everyone thought it was incredible, but at the same time, they seemed to see the gentle and fragile side of this proud man. Anyway, it was his wife who died, and no matter how sad they were, it was estimated that they couldn't compare to the pain in the heart of this man who got along with Deng Jinxi day and night.

The fans didn't say anything more, and put down their hands one after another, "Mr. Jiang, in front of so many people today, you have to do what you say." One of the fans spoke up, but he was very unconfident, this man's powerful aura has its own deterrent power.

"Okay, I will." Jiang Xiufan said solemnly.

Hearing his promise, they were relieved, so they left the Jiang family together.

Jiang Xiufan looked at the backs of them leaving, "I really can't keep you." A voice in my heart said.

After returning home, Jiang Xiufan ordered everyone not to come in, and he wanted to accompany Deng Jinxi alone.

He had been sitting beside the ice coffin, quietly looking at Deng Jinxi.

"Jinxi, you see, there are so many people who like you, but it's a pity you didn't see it." He sighed, "You say, what will I do alone after you are gone?" "He was helpless. 33

No one in the empty room responded to him, "I only realize now that I can't live without you so much, how can you leave me alone?" Tears slid down his cheeks, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, "How can I be qualified to blame you, obviously I didn't protect you well." ”

He leaned against the ice coffin, his eyes blank.

"You know what? I recognized you the first time I saw you, the girl who had a hard time with me when I was a child, so pure and kind, I decided at that time that I would not marry you in this life. It's a pity that you didn't recognize me. Jiang Xiufan lowered his head and smiled softly, "I was very sad at the time, but later I learned that you forgot the original memory, and your mind has been balanced a lot." ”

Every time he finished speaking, he would pause, as if waiting for the man to respond, "I gave you a necklace, and when you told me it was a family heirloom, I was still secretly happy in my heart, thinking that you were so cute, and I was really happy to see the way you baby it." ”

"If I could, I would like to hide you and keep it by my side so that no one can find out, I don't want much, as long as I can see you every day." Speaking of this, his eyes were full of hurt, "But I can't even do this, do you think I'm too cowardly to keep you." But also, you like to be pure, and maybe that's the only way you can really get peace. ”

He turned around and lay on the ice coffin, looking at her gently, "After tomorrow, I really won't see you again, I promised everyone that I would let you be buried in peace, this may also be the purity you want." Speaking of this, all the light in his eyes disappeared, "But Jinxi, I will never fall in love with another woman again, I will put you in my heart for the rest of my life, you will always be a light in my heart, I will not be there in the future, I will find you when I go to the underworld, and I will be a ghost couple with you again." ”

After saying this, he stood up and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said softly, "Good night." ”

Jiang Xiufan turned around and went upstairs, every step was so heavy, overflowing with sadness and pain.

In the ice coffin, a tear flowed out of the corner of Deng Jinxi's eye, but unfortunately, the person who turned around and left didn't see it.

After Jiang Xiufan returned to the room, he instructed Cheng Zhi to contact the crematorium and send Deng Jinxi over on time the next day.

Early in the morning, there were already a lot of fans waiting outside the crematorium, just to send Deng Jinxi on this last journey. They also specially prepared some banners that read "Jinxi, easy to walk all the way." There were even some fans who were still crying silently, Jiang Xiufan watched it in the car and felt a little relieved, "It's good that there are so many people with me to see you off." He thought to himself.

When he arrived at the crematorium, Jiang Xiufan didn't follow in, he still couldn't be so decisive, and before the ice coffin was sent in, he said to Deng Jinxi: "Goodbye, we will see you again." After saying that, he decisively turned around and stopped looking, he was afraid that if he looked at her again, he would take her back regardless of it.

Cheng Zhi followed them to carry the ice coffin in, but non-staff could only send it to the hall, and the crematorium did not allow idlers to enter, so Cheng Zhi had to wait outside to get Deng Jinxi's ashes.

In the crematorium, Anson had already contacted people in advance when he learned that Deng Jinxi was going to be sent to the crematorium, and as soon as Deng Jinxi was sent in, someone was waiting to transfer her, and then handed over the fake urn that had been prepared to Cheng Zhi.

Deng Jinxi had already woken up, because there were people outside, and she was afraid of being recognized when she went out, so she changed into the clothes of the staff, then put on a mask and hat, quietly went out through the back door, and got into the car arranged by Anson to meet him.

Anson was waiting for her at a hotel, saw her coming, and gave her a hug, "Jinxi, welcome." ”

Deng Jinxi has been lying for many days, and his previous injuries have not healed, and he has basically not eaten or drunk in the past few days, and he has lost a lot of weight.

"Thank you." Deng Jinxi responded politely, lying down these days, she felt a rare peace, she thought about it a lot, and sometimes she wavered, whether this decision was correct or not, but slowly, she became more and more determined.

Because things are a little special, although Deng Jinxi is still very haggard, but there is no room to think about it, the two of them must go abroad immediately, pack up, and hurriedly go straight to the airport.