Shang Xin'er continued to walk along the sidewalk, and many people had already arrived not far away, standing outside the hall in twos and threes, chatting about something.

The black and white outfit is even more oppressive in the sultry summer.

A colleague who knew her well saw Shang Xin'er, so she greeted her and pulled her into the small circle of her conversation.

Because of Meng Ya's death, the group OA only put out a simple statement of "died in the line of duty", and everyone didn't know the details, but presumably Shang Xin'er, who went to participate in the investigation, would know some "inside story".

Shang Xin'er smiled bitterly, after all, she had thought that Meng Ya was just a little reporter who admired her, hoping to learn something from her; Who knew that Meng Ya was just a person who betrayed her for money.

The entanglement of being deceived by someone who believes in it, but unable to confront it, makes her feel speechless. However, for 30,000 yuan, she lost her life, and Shang Xin'er also felt sorry for Meng Ya.

After all, life is precious, let alone a fresh and vigorous life.

Colleagues urged Shang Xin'er to tell the story "behind", Shang Xin'er didn't say a little negative information about Meng Ya, but simply said that she and Meng Ya have different division of labor, the two are far apart, and they don't know what happened to Meng Ya, until she was rescued, she learned the news of Meng Ya's death, "The dead are great, let's not say anything more, let her rest in peace." ”

After speaking, Shang Xin'er walked in the direction of the mourning hall.

After all, the day after the incident, Zhang Yi relayed Bo Luan's words and told Shang Xin'er, "Don't worry about this matter, don't tell anyone." I'll find out and give you an explanation. ”

Passing by the wreath place, Shang Xin'er saw the largest wreath, and the four big characters of "Longying Group" were written on the couplet, presumably Bo Luan Kite would not appear today.

Also, how could the head boss of a group come to the scene for the death of an intern employee. Hehe, Shang Xin'er silently laughed at the coldness of Bo Luan Kite in her heart, and somehow, a trace of sourness permeated her, if it was herself who died, would Bo Luan Kite come to my funeral?

What are you thinking about, haven't you figured it out, in the future, you must be self-firm, your heart must be hard, and your blood will be cold. Shang Xin'er slowly adjusted her breathing and walked in the direction of the mourning hall.

Compared with the peace outdoors, the sad sobs, desperate cries, and oppressive atmosphere in the hall filled the corners and corners.

Especially next to the coffin in the center of the hall, there were two old men lying on their stomachs, with white temples, trembling bodies, miserable cries, and whispers like weeping, which moved everyone else.

Shang Xin'er raised her head and looked at the black and white photo of the coffin, Meng Ya in the photo, with a round face, a delicate nose, and a quiet smile. makes people feel in a trance that Meng Ya is not dead. Shang Xin'er retracted her gaze, because Meng Ya's deception made her feel uncomfortable, after all, if it wasn't for Bo Luan's timely arrival at that time, the person who disappeared from this world today might be herself.

However, Shang Xin'er knows that time will always dilute everything, so diluted that one day she will forget Meng Ya's deception, and even forget this person......

Out of courtesy, Shang Xin'er walked to Meng Ya's parents, "Uncle, aunt, please mourn ......" When she saw the haggard faces of Meng Ya's parents due to sadness, and there was no fire in their cloudy eyes, Shang Xin'er knew how pale and meaningless her language was......

You are not a party to them, and you can't feel their pain at all.

"Thank you, thank you." Cultivation and quality, so that Meng Ya's father in excessive sadness, but also maintained the proper courtesy, he shook Shang Xin'er's hand, "You are a little girl?" ”

"I'm her colleague, Shang Xin'er."

When the last three words landed, Shang Xin'er clearly saw the anger and coldness in the eyes of the two old men.

Meng Ya's mother stumbled, rushed to Shang Xin'er, and raised her hand to slap her.

"Smack!" The crisp sound broke the sad atmosphere.

Shang Xin'er's left side of her face also turned red instantly......