Soon after the start of school, the forensic doctor's conclusion came down, and Zhao Ming was indeed due to the fall of the detoxification tube, which caused the blood in his body to be unable to be discharged, and finally died of kidney failure. Without much hope, they continued to cooperate with the investigation and began to discuss the cremation matter.

On this day, Zhao Yuan went to see his father for the last time, and after that, he will be cremated.

In the entire 216 bedroom, there are also female bedrooms Chen Wanxin and Shu Xiaoman, who went to the funeral home together.

Chen Wanxin, she has lost too much weight, Lin Wenxi only thinks. Pale and haggard cheeks without blood, some tired eyes, since she got the news of Uncle Zhao's death, she disappeared from school for a long time, and it was not until today that Lin Wenxi was seen.

The funeral home is like a black hole, which specializes in devouring the part of the seven emotions and six desires that belong to happiness, leaving only endless sadness.

The group placed the wreath, bowed to Zhao Ming in the glass coffin, saluted, bursts of mournful music sounded, the glass coffin moved slowly, just waiting to enter the operation room, only to wait for the glass coffin to be dismantled, a fire of nearly 1,000 degrees, as the last solemn ode to this person in time.

The glass coffin moved forward slowly, everyone present wept silently, Zheng Ziheng suddenly stepped forward and pointed to the glass coffin and said, "Ah Yuan, before your father left, he left a last word." ”

Zhao Yuan was stunned for a moment, and listened solemnly.

"Lao Zhao said, Miss Wanxin is very sensible, yes, if Miss Wanxin is willing, he hopes that you can marry her in the future." Zheng Ziheng shed tears, said with a smile, and said to Zheng Kai: "Son, I left you a letter, remember!" ”

Before Zheng Kai could react, he saw that Zheng Ziheng had already strode away, Zheng Kaifang heard that this was wrong, and when he strode to chase after him, he saw Zheng Ziheng jumping up on the window and hissing to Zheng Kai and Zhao Yuan: "You two, remember!" He immediately glanced at Lin Wenxi, smiled sadly, and his body was already tilted down.

"Dad! ——" Zheng Kai climbed through the window, stretched out his hand, the cold wind passed through his five fingers, it was cold, and he could only hear the exclamations of the people below, Zheng Kai covered his eyes and didn't dare to look down, leaned against the wall, slumped down, and sat down slowly. Gu Xi and Wang Xiang rushed to Zheng Kai together, Gu Xi only felt cold, leaning on the window and wanting to look down, his legs and feet were weak, and he sat down heavily, Wang Xiang supported the wall with one hand, and he couldn't cry.

Zhao Yuan immediately let out a low cry and ran downstairs suddenly, and the group was chaotic and noisy, and ran downstairs with them.

Lin Wenxi swept through the crowd and saw a scene that he could never forget in his life.

Little by little, blood seeped out from under the man's body, slowly, helplessly flowing around, steaming hot on the cold ground, as if the life that had been gradually drained, evaporated little by little, and somewhere to condense the broken soul.

Zheng Ziheng's face did not have a trace of pain and panic, only a face full of relief. Two streams of blood oozed from his nose and slowly flowed down his cheeks, and his mouth seemed to be still open and trying to say something. Zhao Yuan stood beside him, not allowing others to approach, and was already calling for emergency services.

"Uncle Zheng... Lin Wenxi's breath finally shouted out from the clogged chest, rushed up, he knelt on the ground, and wanted to hold Zheng Ziheng's head with both hands, but he was so scared that he didn't dare to move, for fear that he could still be saved, maybe he would be ruined by his own mess.

The blood was still sticking out of Zheng Ziheng's body, and the increasingly strong smell of blood made Lin Wenxi a little breathless, he held the blood in the ground in a panic and fed it to Zheng Ziheng's mouth, thinking that in this way, he could let them return to his body.

"Help, help... Lin Wenxi cried loudly, and he didn't know what to do, so he sat on the ground and whimpered.

"Wenxi... Don't look... Zhao Yuan held Lin Wenxi in his arms and kept whispering, "Don't look... ”

When Zheng Kai stumbled down, the ambulance had already arrived.

Doctors pronounced Zheng Ziheng dead on the spot.

Everything came too suddenly, no one reacted to what to do, time seemed to be frozen in no one's serious expression, only Lin Wenxi was still sobbing quietly.

That day, he was ready, so he told all the things of this life to himself, the junior who met in Pingshui, so he did his best to remind himself with pain, although what he said may not be particularly reasonable, in the end, he was worried about himself like the deceased Zhao Yuan's father.

From green silk, to white hair, from a teenager, to now, more than 30 years have passed, what kind of friendship makes him never forget until death, and what kind of determination makes him live and die. That time, is it too beautiful, too beautiful to finish talking to yourself in an afternoon, so beautiful that you can't bear to live in this world alone.

Zheng Kai picked up his father and slowly walked to the funeral home.

Zheng Kai dressed Zheng Ziheng in the most appropriate suit, and the makeup artist made Zheng Ziheng very dignified and even very handsome.

Zheng Kai thought that when his father was alive, he didn't have the heart to dress up, and he was clearly a chic and dignified person, but because of this friend, he couldn't sleep day and night, and he was exhausted, and finally said goodbye in such a tragic way.

And Zhao Yuan's father, because of such an emergency, was still stored in that cold glass coffin.

The wind whined in through the window, and everyone's heads went blank.

"He's a gay guy and he deserves it! Since he's gay, why would he marry my mom and make her miserable all the time? Why did you give birth to me! Zheng Kai suddenly roared.

"Brother Kai... Lin Wenxi called softly.

"Don't call me!" Zheng Kai glared at his deceased father, his fists clenched, and in the entire hall, silence stretched into a hill. Shu Xiaoman and Gu Xi hugged each other, tears falling from their eyes.

It wasn't until Zheng Kai's mother Guo Ciyun arrived that several people barely had a conversation.

Gu Xi tried to let Zhao Ming and Zheng Ziheng be cremated together, although Zhao Yuan refused in his heart, he just thought of Zheng Ziheng's care for his father for so long, and he couldn't bear to refuse. Zheng Ziheng's apology before jumping down, I don't know how much bitter pen and ink it takes to draw it. Zhao Yuan couldn't restore Zheng Ziheng's mood at that time, and was silent for a while.

"What are you? Let's decide what happens to my husband! There was no sadness on Guo Ciyun's face, only endless anger, and she pointed at the tip of Gu Xi's nose and scolded sharply. Lin Wenxi hurriedly pulled Gu Xi into his arms.

"Impossible! He has never forgotten his surname Zhao before his death, and I will not let him fulfill his wish when he dies! Guo Ciyun hissed and roared.

"Uncle Zheng, obviously... Gu Xi still couldn't help but speak, tears welling up in his eyes.

"I knew that Zhao Ming would kill your father sooner or later." Guo Ciyun didn't seem to be angry, and angrily pointed to the glass coffin over there and scolded.

"Mom, be quiet!" Zheng Kai seemed to have calmed down, and there was no sadness or loss in his expression.

"I'll scold! Before his death, Ziheng ran for him everywhere, almost bankrupt for him, and if he died, he would take your father's life... Where is this injustice? Guo Ciyun cried bitterly, a little unable to support it, and his body fell backwards violently.

The bodies of Zhao Mingjiang and Zheng Ziheng were cremated separately after all. Guo Ciyun didn't allow anyone to approach Zheng Ziheng's urn anymore, hugged him alone, still cursing Zhao Mingjiang in his mouth, and slowly left.

"I'm sorry." Zheng Kai said to Zhao Yuan, his face was pale and his expression was extremely calm, but Zhao Yuan could hear that Zheng Kai's voice was trembling slightly.

Zhao Yuan smiled faintly and grabbed Zheng Kai's shoulder tightly: "Brother, I'm sorry." ”

No matter how Zheng Kai's mother insulted Zhao Yuan's father, Zhao Yuan remained silent, he remembered how his father apologized to the woman in a low voice before, and he also understood that if his father was still alive at the moment, he would definitely not allow himself to fight back against a woman who had lost her husband.

"She's lonely, he... Also. Gu Xi hugged his knees and shrunk in the corner alone and sobbed quietly, Wang Xiang snuggled up to him, not knowing what to think. Zheng Kai glanced at Gu Xi a little strangely, suddenly smiled coldly, and chased after his mother.