Deng Wenwen wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Amo and others on the side-

"Old Madam Xi, the deceased is the greatest, please talk about it after the funeral."

Ah Mo said this, nodded to the few black-clothed bodyguards beside him, and a few people followed the footsteps of Xi Mushan.

Looking at Xi Mushan's distant figure, Deng Wenwen's face was unusually gloomy, Yue Lingsi's face was extremely pale, Xi Xinyi still had a grief-stricken expression on her face, but there was a dull glow in her eyes.

"Grandma...... Unexpectedly, grandpa called my sister over later......"

Xi Xinyi suddenly cried a little lost, "I still haven't seen my grandfather...... Dad'......"

"I must have told that slut something, Mom, don't forget that the property rights of the West Garden and the land in the east of the city are all in Dad's ......"

Yue Lingsi took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in her heart, and said in a low voice.

Deng Wenwen took a breath, "This matter will be found by a lawyer after your father's funeral, it should still be there." ”

After such a sentence, Deng Wenwen also left the ward.

……

For several days, Xi Xiaye's love was very bad, and the whole person quickly became haggard and pale.

The funeral was directly handed over to Li Si and Amo, and the memorial service was on the third day after Xi Jiyang left, and Xi Xia Ye and Mu Yuchen had passed.

Xi Jiyang's official position before his death was not small, so there were many people who came to mourn, although Li Si and others also asked for a low-key treatment, but many of Xi Jiyang's comrades-in-arms, friends and colleagues came over.

Also includes Mu Tangchuan.

……

Shen Wenna knew that when Xi Jiyang died, it was on the day of Xi Jiyang's burial, and it was Shen Yue who told her.

"Okay, everyone is dead, and there's nothing to feel sad about, I also know about him letting you divorce Xi Mushan back then, if you weren't too stubborn and strong, it wouldn't be like this."

Shen Yue looked at Shen Wenna, who was sitting on the sofa with her eyes in focus, and sighed.

"By the way, Xi Mushan and the woman of the Yue family are also divorced...... Ah Chen chatted with me that day, I know why you have been reluctant to accept other men again all these years, in fact, you are still thinking about this bastard thing in your heart, Wen Na, I hate iron now, you know! ”

"He Xi Jiyang can die for a hundred, how should the accounts of these years be calculated? Knowing that Ah Chen still takes care of him Xi Jiyang, now that everyone is dead, and Xi Mushan's marriage is divorced, there should be no worries, these women should also clean up well, this breath Lao Tzu really can't swallow! ”

As soon as Shen Yue saw Shen Wenna's empty eyes, his heart ached, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his chest!

Shen Wenna didn't speak, and a slight sneer and irrepressible amazement appeared on her beautiful face, and this scene was naturally seen by Shen Yue.

"How are Summer Nights and Dust?"

I don't know how long it took before Shen Wenna asked lightly.

"That old man was pretty good to Xia Ye before, as soon as he left like this, the girl in Xia Ye naturally couldn't stand it, I heard Zilang say that the girl was a lot haggard, and her love was also very bad, I hope Ah Chen can accompany her out of this haze."

Shen Yue sighed, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "A few days ago, I saw that I was quite tough and spirited, but this time I said no, it was gone, a little suddenly." I'm just worried that the girl on summer night is too sad, and they're going to have a wedding next month. ”

"With Dusty here, she'll be fine...... Is today Xi Jiyang's funeral? ”

Shen Wenna was silent for a long time before she said lightly.

"Well, it's today, otherwise I'll be able to come over and see you in the next few days."

"Where is he buried?"

"You ......"

Hearing Shen Wenna's question, Shen Yue couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Shen Wenna took a breath indifferently, and said a little abruptly, "If the person is dead, maybe the grievance can be settled, so it is reasonable, I should also go over to pay respects, Dad, let Zilang prepare a car to accompany me." By the way, I also went to see the summer night, I didn't feel at ease. ”

Shen Wenna said, already holding on to her cane, and slowly stood up.

Shen Yue sighed......

Looking at Shen Wenna with a complicated expression, he knew this daughter of his too well, I'm afraid, in addition to going to worship and see the summer night, it was because he wanted to see that person, right?

It's all bruised all over your body, why do you still have to get close to it?

……

Xi Jiyang was buried in Xishan Cemetery, on the day of his burial, it was raining, not big, it was such a light rain, people could still wet their shoulders if they didn't use an umbrella for a long time.

In the parking space on the edge of the cemetery below, Xi Xiaye and Mu Yuchen both got down from the car in black clothes, and Li Si and another black-clothed bodyguard immediately greeted them with two big black umbrellas.

"Young Master, Young Madame!"

Li Si handed Xi Xiaye a bouquet of white daisies, Xi Xiaye slowly reached out and took it, and the sunglasses on her face covered her faintly red eyes.

"Let's go."

Mu Yuchen pulled her over and walked to the stairs above, followed by Li Si and several black-clothed bodyguards behind him.

This is a large cemetery where countless souls of the dead are buried.

No matter how glorious you are in life, after death, you will only be buried under this inch of land, and life is nothing more than that.

Walking up the high stairs, passing through the gloomy black tombstones, the husband and wife came to Xi Jiyang's tombstone.

At this time, there were already Deng Wenwen, Yue Lingsi and others standing in front of the tombstone, of course, there were also people from the Han family, Xi Xinyi cried and her eyes were red, leaning on Han Yifeng on the side, and Yue Lingsi was supporting Deng Wenwen.

Seeing Mu Yuchen and Xi Xiaye and his party coming, Deng Wenwen and the others all subconsciously turned their heads to look over, and Xi Xiaye and Mu Yuchen had already stopped in front of the tombstone.

Xi Xiaye silently looked at the gray and white photo of Xi Jiyang on the tombstone, and the clear eyes under the sunglasses had a slight trace of heat, and after staring for a long time, she took a light breath, bent down and put the little white daisy in her arms in front of Xi Jiyang's tombstone.

"Mom, let's go back first."

Yue Lingsi retracted her gaze, glanced at Xi Jiyang's photo, and saw that Deng Wenwen's face was also a little pale, so she spoke, and helped Deng Wenwen turn around as she spoke.

Han Yifeng glanced at Xi Xiaye and Mu Yuchen, his thin lips moved, but he didn't say anything in the end, took a breath, and turned to leave, and Secretary Wang, who was holding an umbrella behind him, hurriedly followed.

"Yifeng!"

Xi Xinyi sniffed, wiped a handful of tears, didn't care about anything, and caught up with Han Yifeng

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