Chapter 1338: Snow, or Snow Ember (20)
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Min Huixian closed the photo album uncomfortably, and she sat alone in the empty seat, sitting alone for a long, long time.
Jun Xiaoyan didn't go with him, this man wouldn't understand her sadness, the man went to the South Umbrella Lake alone, he said to go to the lake to have a look, and he felt better.
It wasn't until there was a slight noise behind her and someone came to her that Min Huixian raised her head, very surprised, because she saw an uninvited guest.
Another woman, about the same age as her, but very beautiful, rebellious and uninhibited, with just the right amount of dark circles under her eyes, and a smoky makeup by nature.
Black high-waisted leather jacket, black leather pants, rock 'n' roll.
"What are you doing here!" Min Huixian stood up wisely, obviously hostile to Shang Xiang.
"I'm here to say goodbye to my adopted son, you raised him for ten years, and I raised him for eighteen years." Shang Xiang sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, had no feelings, and spoke indifferently, "I'll see him off for the last ride." ”
"You don't deserve it, you ruined him!" Min Huixian immediately stood up and said angrily, "Get out, or I'll call the police immediately, you are a wanted criminal all over the world." ”
"I ruined him, so who ruined me?" Shang Xiang spread his hands and sneered, "Min Huixian, back then, I could have seen death without help, and threw the injured him into a human pit and buried him, it's a hundred, the old lady has raised your son for 18 years, what do you want." ”
"What's the use of all this? So what are you doing here? Min Huixian's lips trembled.
"I said, I just want to say goodbye to him, we are all his mothers, white-haired people send black-haired people, this kid is really perfect, it's a pity that I can't bear him to be so simple."
Shang Xiang closed his eyes after speaking, and his expression darkened.
Whether she has feelings or not, she herself doesn't know.
People are dead, what do you hate, what do you grudge, what do you do?
Min Huixian didn't say anything, indeed, she saved Min Yichen, raised Min Yichen for another 18 years, sent him abroad for further study, and gave him everything she could give.
As for participating in drug trafficking, there is a providence and fate in the dark, which is not something that Shang Xiang can control.
At this time, the funeral home's coffin car drove back, and the body had been delivered.
When the black coffin was pushed forward, Min Huixian immediately cried silently, threw herself on the coffin, and cried to death.
"Yi Chen! - Yi Chen! ——”
Like all mothers of dead sons, as secretary of state, Min still cried mournfully.
Shang Xiang didn't cry, just looked at it, the woman's cat's eyes that had lost her tears were broken and scattered, unbelievable, her adopted son who had been with her for 18 years was gone.
Several female staff members stepped forward and hugged the secretary of state, and the woman who was crying hoarsely was weak at the moment, slumping to the ground, the blow was too big, and she couldn't bear it at all.
The two black curtains were slowly opened, and the ritual sense of the funeral home was always strong, like a drama, and then there was the cremation furnace, a terrifying, black furnace, facing everyone, and a raging fire had been lit at the entrance.
The two middle-aged women just looked at it, and the staff solemnly carried the black coffin and slowly advanced to the incineration room at the rear, behind the two black curtains.
Then, the curtain fell slowly, and what should have ended would eventually come to an end, and there was no banquet in the world that would not be dispersed, and then, they could not see anything.
The scene of Shangguang Kunta has come to an end.