Zhang Buxi died very suddenly.

This has become an unacceptable fact for everyone.

Obviously a good person, obviously there were people who talked to everyone yesterday and laughed and were happy, and they were still comforting everyone yesterday, but after a night, the person was gone, and the body became cold.

Mrs. Bai had not yet come out of the pain of losing her son, and when she learned that her favorite little daughter was gone, she fainted in pain. Bai Lao couldn't hold on after all, and his body fell.

Xiao Nan En seems to know, Ya is gone.

No matter how much you shout, you can't wake up.

All were immersed in a haze of sadness......

Ice coffins are placed in the mourning hall.

Cui Wanwan has been here, Song Xinrou has also been here, and everyone who can come has come, but so far it has not been made public, and Zhang Buxi has passed away.

The little grandmother was taken away and taken care of by Bai Yinyuan, Bai Tingyao and Bai Nancheng were guarding the mourning hall, and Bai Nansen took care of his parents.

Li Shenyan ......

He was in the Li Manor, and no one knew what he was doing.

Cui Wanwan looked at the person lying in the ice coffin: "Walk so peacefully......"

yes, it's so peaceful.

Quietly walked away, without taking away a trace of pain.

Everyone could not accept this fact, and in the end they all became silent and speechless.

Cui Wanwan put the white chrysanthemum in her hand into the ice coffin, her body was already covered with white chrysanthemum, and these white chrysanthemums all guarded her to leave safely.

Song Xinrou is stronger than Cui Wanwan, she has never cried from beginning to end, but she still has to explain to Zhang Buxi: "When I was pregnant with a child, the doctor said that I couldn't cry too much, I was afraid that I couldn't help crying and became a tearful person." ”

She placed Bai Ju in the ice coffin.

"Late, late."

Song Xinrou called.

Cui Wanwan looked up.

"You have to be good, you always let the unhappy worry about you."

Cui Wanwan lowered her eyelashes and hummed softly.

Song Xinrou said softly: "She is always worried about others, she has never worried about herself." ”

Later, Ying Qianxiu came to the mourning hall.

This man hasn't been seen for a long time.

At first, he was stopped by Bai Nancheng, "Don't go, Xixi is afraid of you." ”

How can this not hurt......

During this time, Ying Qixiu never appeared in front of Zhang Buxi, but he guarded her, always guarded, and never left.

He was staying up, and he wished that he would go before her, so that it would not be more painful.

In the end, she was still one step ahead.

"Let me meet her," Ying Yanxiu's voice was hoarse, and his face was unusually pale, "one last time." ”

Bai Nancheng finally let go.

The last side is really just the last side, and I can't see it in this life.

"What about Li Shenyan?"

Since entering the mourning hall, Ying Yanxiu has not seen Li Shenyan's figure, "Isn't he Bai Nanxi's husband?" Where did he go? ”

There was no answer to his voice.

Bai Nancheng was silent.

In the past two days, Li Shenyan has never appeared, not once.

Ying Qianxiu didn't ask any more, and saw the girl lying in the ice coffin, the girl he loved the most, and his heart tingled......

Slowly raising his hand, Ying Xiu put his hand on the ice coffin, "You won't be alone. ”

Because he didn't have a few days left.

"You don't remember, I haven't told you the story of our past...... But it doesn't matter," Ying Qianxiu slowly raised a light smile, making his pale and abnormal face look weird, "I'm going to accompany you, and I'll slowly tell you our story, and I started it very early......"

The funeral was grand.

But no one knows who the deceased was.

Because it was not announced to the public.

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