Cang'er's funeral was held at the funeral home.

Zhang Wu, dressed in black with white flowers on his chest, stood in the mourning hall of Cang'er and bowed to those who came to worship.

As a daughter-in-law, Ye Lian is also on the side, and her son is held by a nanny.

The 2-year-old child does not understand the sadness of others, and his eyes are dripping around, and he struggles to get off the ground at every turn.

The nanny couldn't screw him, so she had to put him down.

As soon as he got on the ground, he was like a spinning car, and he ran out of the mourning hall and hit him directly on the thigh.

Mu Rongheng looked down and saw that it was a small doll that hit him, and bent down to support him.

Zhang Wen looked very rare on the side, "what a cute baby" said and wanted to hug him, but he resisted, screaming and making trouble, as if he had been kidnapped by a stranger.

"Oops, Hehe." The nanny hurriedly hugged the noisy child.

"What's wrong with Hehe?" Ye Lian heard the baby's crying and hurriedly came out to see, but when she saw that Zhang Wen's family was coming, she hurriedly bowed her head and greeted: "Auntie, uncle, hello." He looked at Mu Rongheng again.

Zhang Wen asked, "Hehe is your son?" ”

Ye Lian nodded.

Zhang Wen sighed in her heart, at the beginning- alas, don't mention it.

Mu Rongheng is not as blessed as Canghaidong, his sons are so old, but Mu Rongheng is even very happy to get married.

originally wanted Mu Rongheng and Cang'er to continue their legal father-son relationship, but Cang'er suddenly disappeared-

Sadly, she walked into the mourning hall.

Ye Lian's gaze stayed on the scar on Mu Rongheng's face.

Is this the aftermath of his car accident?

What a pity!

Since marrying Cang Haidong, this is the first time I have seen him.

After he became a vegetative person, every time he thought of going to see him, every time he felt a frown in his heart - what is there to see, anyway, Cang Haidong has seen it.

Time flies, it's been more than two years.

Although I am still in the same city, I often hear his name, but I am a familiar stranger.

His appearance has not changed much, except that his skin is darker than before, and there is an extra scar.

People are nothing but people, and things are people.

"Condolences." Mu Rongheng saw that her eyes were sad, and comforted.

"Rong Heng. There you are. Cang Haidong suddenly appeared, followed by two bodyguards in black suits, looking majestic.

He enthusiastically stretched out his hand to Mu Rongheng, and Mu Rongheng also stretched out his hand.

Holding Mu Rongheng's hand, he turned his head condescendingly Ye Lian said, "What are you doing here, go in to receive the guests of the memorial service." ”

Ye Lian showed a surprised look and turned to leave.

She felt that Cang Haidong seemed to be deliberately showing off in front of Mu Rongheng, and he was so unkind to herself.

"I heard that you went to Urumqi to find Gu Yu, how about it? Is she okay? Cang Haidong asked Mu Rongheng with concern.

Mu Rongheng didn't want to talk to him about this, and asked heavily: "What's going on with Dad's car, why did it burst a tire?" ”

Cang Haidong was very sensitive to the title of "Dad", and corrected: "You don't recognize each other, it might be more appropriate to call Uncle Uncle, right?" How do I know if his car has a flat tire, usually he never lets me mind his business. ”

Since he couldn't talk about it, Mu Rongheng ignored him anymore, walked directly into the mourning hall, bowed three times to the statue of Cang'er, and then bowed to Zhang Wu.

When Zhang Wu saw him, tears came to him, and he said in a hoarse voice: "He told me that he was going to pick you up that night, but who knew that something happened on the way the next day, and he really wanted to go through legal procedures with you." ”

"Mom, let's not talk about it now. Take care of yourself. ”

"Would you like to see me when you have time?" Zhang Wu burst into tears again.

"Hmm."

"After your dad is buried, you must come to see me."

"Okay." Mu Rongheng felt uncomfortable in his heart, Zhang Wu was probably overly sad, and he spoke repeatedly.

"Your dad doesn't have the will to finish, I think-"

"Mom, aren't you tired from standing for a long time? Sit back for a while. Cang Haidong suddenly appeared like a ghost, interrupted Zhang Wu's words, and instructed Ye Lian, "Why did you let your mother stand for so long and help her to sit." ”

Ye Lian was a little displeased, and Cang Haidong was a little arrogant when he spoke to himself now.

"It's okay, I-" Zhang Wu explained.

"Mu Rongheng, my mother has been very sad these days, you still don't want her to think of anything sad." Cang Haidong said to Mu Rongheng dissatisfied.