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Chapter 479: Sad News

It was five o'clock in the morning when Mi Sidie received a call from Rong Zexuan, she sat on the bed blankly with her mobile phone, her eyes were becoming more and more blurred, and she was motionless.

It's hard to believe, it's really hard to believe, Ji Zhenghui is gone, he is just over sixty years old.

When leaving, without any last words, two contracts were found in the passenger seat of the trolley, with adhesive tape glued to the outside.

Nie Yuting rushed to the funeral home with Mi Sidie, and when he arrived, there was already a cry inside, Mi Sidie's body shook, and the tears that had been choking in her eyes fell.

In more than three years, Ji Zhenghui has created many brilliant achievements for Mi Group, repaid 50 million loans, and made nearly 100 million yuan in profits every year.

He used his own efforts to make up for the mistakes left over from the past, recovered the losses, put the entire group company into the normal track, and repaid the Mi sisters with his own practical actions.

Ji Zhenghui was neatly dressed and lay peacefully in a glass coffin, surrounded by flowers.

Mrs. Ji sat on a chair and cried silently, and Lin Qianqian and Michely stood beside her, she took Michely's hand and cried and said:

In the past few years, he has been getting up early and greedy for darkness...... Immersed in my work, I know ...... I know he doesn't want to disappoint you, so he's dead......"

Michelle wept silently, and Lin Qianqian lowered her head and kept whimpering......

Ji Kena knelt quietly beside the glass coffin, her red and swollen eyes were full of tears, and she looked sadly at her father's peaceful face......

Only then did I find out that my sixty-year-old father had already gray temples, I don't know how many more wrinkles on his forehead than in previous years, and his cheeks were even thinner.

The pain continued, her heart was cut like a knife, and Ji Kena's tears were raining down.

She knows that if a pair of children are unhappy and their lives are unsatisfactory, I am afraid that their father has already broken his heart.

So for more than three years, he silently tasted the pain, silently made up for his mistakes, and wanted to reshape his image in the hearts of his children.

And left suddenly, there is definitely an element of ghosts, if it weren't for the betrayal of the people around him, my father wouldn't have left so early.

In the past two days, she can see his sadness and guilt for Mi Sidie.

A big palm was gently placed on her shoulder, Ji Kena's trembling shoulders froze, she slowly turned her face, her teary eyes lifted, and she was greeted by a beautiful and bewitching face.

Qiao Yu!

Tikona's chest pounded, and everything from last night came back to her eyes.

Her eyes were cold, and she quickly waved Qiao Yu's hand away, clenched her teeth, and knelt motionless.

"Miss Ji, please take care of the holidays!"

Qiao Yu put away his embarrassment, said in a low voice, then put a white flower on the glass coffin, bowed three times to the deceased, and slowly retreated to the side.

Then there were other relatives and friends, who bowed to the deceased one by one, and persuaded Ji Kena and Mrs. Ji one by one.

Ji Tianlei sat quietly in a wheelchair with Ji Xiaochen in his arms, his expression was solemn, and he shook hands with the guests who came to mourn one by one.

Ji Xiaochen was holding a white chrysanthemum in his hand, his clear black eyes swept around, and when he saw tears on his mother's face, his eyes didn't move.

Lin Qianqian was holding Yaya's hand and bowing, Ji Xiaochen suddenly slipped off Ji Tianlei's body and ran to her mother with a chrysanthemum.

He looked up at his mother, and then at his sister, and saw that they looked sad, their eyes were full of tears, their little mouths suddenly deflated, and their eyes were instantly dyed with a layer of crystal.

"Xiao Chen, grandpa is gone......"

Yaya squatted down, took his hand and walked to the glass coffin, sobbed and said, "Call grandpa a few times, you haven't called him well." ”

Ji Xiaochen blinked his tears, bit his pink lips, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said, "You call him now, he can hear it, and he will be happy." ”

Ji Xiaochen's two little hands began to twist the chrysanthemum stalks, and again and again, he twisted a chrysanthemum and hung his head.

"Grandpa slept." After a while, he choked up and said, "He'll wake up." ”

The girl opened her mouth, tears snaked down her cheeks, hanging on her slender chin, and she wanted to say—

Grandpa won't wake up, never again.

However, she couldn't speak, looking at his innocent face with tears in her eyes, she had no choice but to nod: "Well, I fell asleep, grandpa he was too tired to fall asleep." ”

"I'll call him!" Ji Xiaochen suddenly pounced on the glass coffin, his little hand clapping gently, "Grandpa, grandpa!" You wake up, grandpa! Grandfather! Wake up, wake up! ”

Everyone stood still, everyone was in tears, Ji Xiaochen screamed for a long time, neither did he see his grandfather wake up, but he also saw the adults with red eyes, crying, wiping tears, and wiping tears, as if he really felt a taste called "loss".

It's like a puppy that his mother bought for him suddenly dies and never wakes up.

"Grandpa...... Grandpa......"

A cry of pain shook the funeral home, and Ji Xiaochen opened his mouth and cried bitterly.

Ji Tianlei closed his eyes, and two lines of tears slid down suddenly......

Mi Sidie was wearing a long black dress, holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums, and walked over slowly.

She first hugged Ji Xiaochen and patted it gently, then put the flower in front of the glass coffin, took Ji Xiaochen's hand, and solemnly bowed to Ji Zhenghui three times.

The mourning music was repeated over and over again, and outside the funeral home, countless cars lined up in a long line, and people from all walks of life in Huanhai City came to mourn.

A taxi stopped slowly, and Secretary Lan got out of the car with his hair draped, dressed in black, and holding a chrysanthemum.

However, when she walked to the door of the funeral home, a security guard stopped her, and Secretary Lan looked up and met the security guard's cold gaze.

Her heart froze, her face turned pale, if she remembered correctly, this security guard was an old employee of the original Ji Group.

"Let's go, our boss won't accept your condolences!" The security guard said coldly.

"Let me look at him, I'll bow and leave." Secretary Lan pleaded, tears glistening in his eyes.

The security guard snorted coldly: "If you don't want to defile him again, please leave immediately!" ”

Secretary Lan was shocked, her face became even more ugly, holding flowers, she turned to leave.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly turned around again, with tears streaming down her face, bowed deeply to the funeral parlor, and choked up and said three words:

"I'm sorry!"

Putting the flowers under a tree, she turned around and wanted to leave, but as soon as she turned around, a woman wearing sunglasses suddenly rushed over, grabbed her hair, and slapped her hard!

Syllable!

The sound is exceptionally crisp.

Secretary Lan was dizzy from the beating, his staggering steps finally stood firm, and when he looked up, he saw that the woman was thin and tall, wearing a black skirt and sunglasses, and under the sunglasses was a cool mouth.

"Shameless woman! You still have the face to come and see him? ”

Secretary Lan listened to her sarcastic words and smiled, without her taking off her sunglasses, she also knew that this tall woman was Feng Ya who she hadn't seen for many years!

It's ridiculous, aren't the two of them each other, what right does she have to say about herself?

If she brought shame, injury and irreparable losses to the Ji family, then she Feng Ya is the same, didn't she ruthlessly abandon her disabled husband Ji Tianlei in bed?

"Feng Ya, do you think you can walk into the funeral home?"

Secretary Lan sneered and looked at her with a hot face and disdain.

"It's none of your business whether I get in or not, and you'...... I wanted to beat you up four years ago, shameless! seduced my husband and harmed my father-in-law, how can there be a woman like you in this world! Despicable and shameless! ”

Feng Ya does hold a grudge, even if after many years, the hatred buried in her heart, she will still seize the opportunity to take revenge.

"Hehe......" Secretary Lan completely lost the fear of seeing Feng Ya at the beginning, she sneered twice, still sarcastic.

"Say I'm shameless? I think you're even more shameless, and until now, you're embarrassed to say your husband, father-in-law...... Amusing!

Feng Ya, don't pretend to be innocent in front of me, pretend to be noble, the Ji family has reached this point, it was completely planned by your brothers and sisters! ”

"Nonsense!"

Feng Ya was imposing, and stretched out her hand to point at Secretary Lan's nose.

"I'm not talking nonsense! Back then, it was your brother who asked Wu Zhicheng to seduce me! ”

She glared coldly at Feng Ya and complained, "And I heard that the reason why Mr. Ji had a heart attack was also because someone stole the trade secrets, causing the group company to lose tens of millions of profits.

I suspect your brothers and sisters did this, too! Do you think your brother is really good at business? Do you think that the benefits you have gained from sealing your family have really been obtained by bright means? ”

Feng Ya trembled when she heard this......

Is she telling the truth?

However, my brother clearly said that he would not retaliate against the Ji family, the decline of the Ji Group had nothing to do with them, it was completely caused by Ji Zhenghui's poor management and raising a mistress outside.

Standing in place, Feng Ya was in a trance, and she didn't even know when Secretary Lan would leave.

The joy of sorrow echoed in her ears, and the breath of sadness enveloped her layer by layer, and she felt more and more that the weather was dull and the air pressure was low, and she looked up to see the dark clouds rolling in the sky, and the wind was mixed with dust rushing towards her.

As if she was afraid of being swept away by the wind, she suddenly hugged the tree pole and looked at the funeral home through her sunglasses, and two lines of tears fell quietly.

There is no need to go over at all, she will be turned away like Secretary Lan......

At night, in the private room of Room 302 of the Flame Club, the spring was beautiful, and Qiao Yu lay on the sofa and accepted the caress of the man behind him......

"How? Are you comfortable? The man asked.

"I'm uncomfortable...... Qiao Yu shook his head, put his hand into his mouth, his nose was sore, and tears rolled out suddenly.

The man in the back pressed against his back and pinched his thin chin with two fingers, forcing his face to turn to himself:

"Do you want to back off?"

"He's dead! He's dead! Qiao Yu choked up and sobbed lowly.

"It's none of your business!"

The man pinched his chin tightly, Qiao Yu felt the pain like a broken bone, and the tears flowed even more fiercely, the man saw it and roared angrily, "Hold it back for me, I don't like to see a man cry the most!" ”

Qiao Yu closed his tearful eyes, and his crimson face slowly lost its blood.

Staring at his breathtakingly beautiful face, the man couldn't help but raise his hand to gently outline his thin lips, and his voice became extremely soft:

"Wait a few days, I'll get everything in order, and I'll take you out of Huanhai City when the time comes."

Qiao Yu opened his eyes suddenly, his black eyes as clear as ink jade were filled with crystal tears, he frowned in pain, word by word, and pleaded in a low voice:

"Please let them go...... They're good people, don't hurt them, okay? ”

Syllable!

The man suddenly slapped him in the face in indignation, his angry eyes shining bloodthirsty.

"If you don't want to die, just give me obedient words!"