Chapter 785: Funeral Ceremony (7)
One cannot live a lifetime with the past on its back.
Kwon Mo's contradictions with this family...... It's time to disperse with Xi Lao's departure.
"Okay, do whatever you say."
Quan Mo kissed her on the lips again, his voice low.
An Ge turned around, picked up a black suit shirt, and said, "This is your clothes, change into them." ”
"Hmm."
The right ink jaw head.
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When An Ge pushed the stroller out, the entire hall had been arranged into a mourning hall, the wreath was erected, and Xi Chuanduan had already changed his clothes and was lying in the cold crystal coffin.
Two hours ago, Xi Chuanduan was still standing alive in front of her.
Looking at Xi Chuanduan's remains, An Ge could still remember the way he laughed, and she only understood at this time that for this family, Old Man Xi and Quan Mo had the same contradictions.
Seeing the discord between his children, Old Man Xi is probably more sad than anyone else.
led to his later mistakes and almost killed Quan Mo, but in the end, the most uncomfortable thing was himself, otherwise, he would not have had a confused memory before he died, and went to find Quan Mo to go home alone......
The servants were busy.
An Ge turned his head and saw Quan Mo and Xi Nanxing standing together, holding documents in their hands, discussing what would happen next.
It was the first time that An Ge had seen the two brothers stand together in such harmony and discuss things.
Xi Lao also wants to see such a picture.
"Mrs. Xi has arrived."
In the midst of the chaos, someone shouted.
An Ge looked over, only to see a middle-aged woman in a black dress walking in from outside, her eyes were red, she was holding a handkerchief to cover her lips, and after bowing three times in front of the crystal coffin, tears fell suddenly, "Father, why did you leave after I left for a day......"
It should be Xi Nanxing's mother.
He Meiying cried, crying very implicitly, not loudly, but she could make people feel her sadness.
"Mother." Xi Nanxing walked over to support He Meiying and said, "Pay attention to your body." ”
"Okay." He Meiying cried and nodded, suddenly looked up and saw An Ge, first shocked, and then a touch of disgust flashed in her eyes, and said to Xi Nanxing, "I have always taken care of your grandfather, and you specially separated me today, just to let her see your grandfather." ”
He Meiying's voice is not small.
An Ge was stunned, and suddenly understood that He Meiying should be hated, after all, she made perjury more than ten years ago, and He Meiying recognized her.
"It's all over, Mother." Xi Nanxing understated the authenticity.
"Don't worry, I'm measured and won't mess around at your grandfather's funeral." He Meiying said, didn't look at An Ge again, and sat down with Xi Nanxing's help.
An Ge was a little embarrassed, and was suddenly hugged into an arms.
She raised her head, Quan Mo stared at her with low eyes, took all her thoughts into her eyes, and said in a low voice, "After the funeral, we will leave." ”
An Ge nodded, "I'm fine." ”
It is normal for He Meiying to dislike her.
The mourning hall is still being arranged, the servants are busy walking around, there is some chaos, Xi Chuan's broken statue was sent in, Quan Mo and Xi Nanxing picked up the statue and hung it.
"Mrs. Kwon has arrived."
Another voice rang out.
Xi Wei.
An Ge's heart was shocked, and he reflexively pulled the stroller to the side, subconsciously wanting to avoid meeting Xi Wei.
Since setting fire to An's house, An Ge hasn't seen Xi Wei.
The people blocking the gate parted, the sunlight poured in from the outside, and the wheelchair rolled on the floor, pushed in by a nurse......