Now that he has passed away, he has no hope of being buried in the ground......

When Zhang Buxi rushed to the funeral home, Bai Nanshi's body had been re-covered with a white cloth.

She stood in the doorway, her feet like lead.

The saddest one to cry was Mrs. Bai, who was such a strong woman, who, after the loss of her son, cried heartbreakingly, trembling like a helpless child. Bai Lao didn't say a word, and helped Bai Tai to stand there quietly......

The eldest brother, the second brother and the fourth brother all stood aside, and the third brother Bai Nancheng was seriously injured and was still unconscious in the hospital.

Zhang Buxi poured lead under his feet and walked in slowly.

Bai Yinyuan was the first to see Zhang Buxi, he walked over to Zhang Buxi, and put his arm on Zhang Buxi's shoulder, "Sister." ”

Come to the bedside.

Zhang Buxi was about to reach out to lift the white cloth, Bai Yinyuan pulled back Zhang Buxi's hand, "Don't look, don't look, brother, please ......"

"It's not Nanshi, is it?" Zhang Buxi asked.

If the eldest brother doesn't let her see it, it must not be Bai Nanshi.

So, Bo Nan didn't die!!

"Nanshi is still there, always by our side." Bai Yinyuan comforted Zhang Buxi and said, "He is here, and he will always protect us." ”

Guard......

Zhang Buxi's tears fell down and shook his head: "Don't protect, protect, ask him to protect me." ”

Only at this moment, Zhang Buxi can feel the fusion of blood the most. This is her own brother, and her own brother who is the same mother as her.

They were born on the same day, and she became the youngest sister.

Why didn't she have the memory of all this in her head...... Why can't she remember, Zhang doesn't like to want to regain those memories she once had.

Eventually, she lifted the white cloth.

Bai Nanshi's appearance has been processed, clean but bloodless. He still had blood stains on his body, a stab in the chest, and dirt on his clothes.

"It's not...... No, it won't be like this......"

Zhang Buxi's feet were weak, and when she was about to sit down, Bai Yinyuan hugged her tightly.

Bai Tingyao came over, picked up Zhang Buxi, and took him away.

Zhang Buxi shed a lot of tears, and a lot of Bo Nan's smiles flashed in his mind, but each smile disappeared quickly, so fast that he couldn't catch it.

The day passed quickly.

At night, Zhang Buxi became ill again, she was unwilling to exchange bodies with Siamese cats again, she wanted to take the last time into her own hands.

Li Shenyan was by her side, and the Siamese cat was also by her side.

**

Bai Nanshi's body was transported back to Yungang for cremation.

Zhang Buxi also went to Yungang.

The clouds were gloomy that day, and there was no rain, and the chrysanthemums in the cemetery bloomed very well, and it seemed that they bloomed well in every season, because everyone buried here loved chrysanthemums.

It was a symbol of new life.

The tombstone is engraved with the name of the owner of the tomb, as well as the time of his birth and death, and finally the black-and-white photograph.

He was very young, and he died here at the age of twenty-four.

There were many people standing in front of the tombstone, led by Bai Tai and Bai Lao, and it seemed that Bai Tai was much older overnight. The most disgusting son in her mouth in the past has now passed away, and he has no hope for sleeping in the ground......

Zhang Buxi stood in front of Bai Yinyuan.

Behind him is the eldest brother Bai Yinyuan, Li Shenyan hugged Li Enyou, and the little guy was exceptionally quiet today.

Bai Tingyao and Bai Nansen helped Bai Nancheng. Bo Nancheng was seriously injured in his legs and feet, and now he should be on bed rest, but this day is Nanshi's burial, and he can't help but come.

No one knows exactly what happened that day.

I only know that Lin Yifu died, Bai Nanshi died, Cui Wanwan was seriously injured, and Bai Nancheng was also seriously injured.