There were many people coming to Xin Xiujie's funeral, Ming Xia wore a black dress, watching the coffin containing Xin Xiujie's ashes slowly buryed.

Behind her was a neat contingent of soldiers, saluting, paying a moment of silence.

Xin Xiujie's tombstone is engraved with the position: the position of Xin Xiujie, the deceased husband of Ming Xia.

Li Xiaoxing was by Ming Xia's side and couldn't bear to look at her, but Ming Xia didn't seem to have any feelings.

When losing a loved one, it is often the friend who is not close to the relationship who can realize that the person no longer exists, is gone, and has disappeared.

At this time, Ming Xia's face was even more profound numbness.

When the funeral ended, Li Xiaoxing said hello to Shen Muchen: "Shen Dada, you go back first, I want to accompany Mingxia." ”

Shen Muchen nodded: "Sooner or later, you can come out." ”

Li Xiaoxing sniffed and looked at the situation in Ming Xia, she didn't know when she would be able to come out.

Today's Jingyan also came, a rare serious, and put a bouquet of flowers in front of Xin Xiujie's tomb, serious and solemn.

"He's a hero to be honored."

Li Xiaoxing nodded, he didn't have any more energy to face Jing Yan.

When everyone was cleared, Li Xiaoxing accompanied Ming Xia to stand in the deserted cemetery.

"You know what? The moment he left, I felt something stripped from my soul. Mingxia said, "Everything is gone." ”

"But when I got back into the room and looked at his stuff everywhere, I thought he hadn't left all along."

Li Xiaoxing held Ming Xia's hand tightly: "Yes, his love remained." ”

Ming Xia turned around, and tears fell drop by drop: "Xiaoxing, I often feel that he is still alive, and his breath is still everywhere in his life, as if death did not take him away." ”

"He's just starting a long journey."

"Until yesterday afternoon, I heard a song that we both liked and wanted to share it with him, however, there was only empty air around me, and his avatar of all his contact information did not light up again."

"I was well aware that he didn't exist, that he was gone forever."

Li Xiaoxing held Ming Xia's hand tightly, and his heart was pinched fiercely.

"The end of this funeral also made me realize clearly...... He's gone. ”

After Ming Xia said this, he slowly sat down according to Xin Xiujie's tombstone: "Leave me this cold tombstone." ”

There will be no more warm embraces in the future.

Li Xiaoxing has been following Ming Xia's side, and Ming Xia's situation is not very good, often staring at one place in a daze, his eyes are blank.

If it weren't for the fear of stimulating Mingxia, Li Xiaoxing even wanted Wen Shi'an to come and see Mingxia first. She felt that Mingxia's mental condition was not very good, and she was always worried that Mingxia would commit suicide in the next second.

"Next summer, shall we go out for a walk?" Li Xiaoxing squatted in front of Ming Xia and asked softly.

Ming Xia nodded sluggishly.

Li Xiaoxing sighed silently, but still helped Ming Xia get dressed, and carefully helped her downstairs.

Downstairs, Shen Muchen had been waiting for a while, and when he saw Li Xiaoxing and Ming Xia coming down from upstairs, he opened the car door and let Li Xiaoxing and Ming Xia sit in the back seat.

"There's a place I think I should take her to." Shen Muchen said as he drove the car.

Li Xiaoxing was stunned for a moment, and quietly glanced at Shen Muchen: "Shen Dada, you won't stimulate Mingxia, right?" ”