Qing Dai deliberately found a pure black dress with a white corsage, which can be regarded as a farewell to herself.

At home this morning, the atmosphere was extraordinarily serious, and everyone spoke very little, and even breathed very slowly.

"Let's go", the surrogate father said back to Qing Dai.

Qing Dai nodded slightly.

When I went out, the surrogate mother also changed into plain clothes and followed, "Can I go?"

The surrogate father sneered, "You can't go, but you have to go, you all have to go and kneel in front of my daughter to repent."

"Go"

The surrogate father's roar frightened the surrogate mother, and the reluctant one followed behind the surrogate father.

The Dai family knows about this from top to bottom, and this generation of Yueyue is suddenly gone, and even this person looks at the surrogate mother and Dai Yueyue, and they all look at it obliquely.

"Hey, you driver, why didn't you open the door for us? Can you blame us for my sister's death?"

"Shut up", the surrogate father turned around and yelled at Qing Dai, and the spittle stars were all sprayed with a blue face.

"Dad, pay attention to what you say, that saliva is flying everywhere, you are artificially raining", Qingdai covered her mouth and snickered.

"What are you talking about? Shut up", the surrogate mother gave Qing Dai a look, Qing Dai didn't pay any attention, and then directly pulled Qing Dai's arm to remind her not to go too far.

The surrogate father was angry with Qing Dai, and pointed at Qing Dai with one hand and kept shaking, "You~ You little slut, driver, leave them alone"

"Chairman, this~this~", the driver Xiao Wang hesitated, not knowing what to do.

"If you are allowed to go, you will leave, who will pay you, whose employee are you?"

"Yes, Chairman"

Then, the driver Xiao Wang disappeared from Qingdai's sight with his surrogate father in a smoke, leaving the surrogate mother with a confused face in a daze.

"Mom, Dad is gone, let's take a taxi by ourselves."

The surrogate mother nodded helplessly.

The Dai's family is in the suburbs, and the funeral parlor is also in the suburbs, but at the other end, and if this is to pass, it has to cross the whole city of A.

As for this reason, it is to make Qing Dai a little more moved, this city A has not developed so much back then, mainly concentrated on the other side, and the place where she lives now is later expanded.

After Qingdai's mother gave birth to Qingdai there, she was cremated and buried in the funeral home there. Now Dai Yueyue, that is, Qing Dai's body, in order to reunite the mother and daughter, the surrogate father insisted on choosing to cremate her over there despite the long distance, and wanted to be buried with Qing Dai's mother.

An hour and a half later, Qing Dai and her surrogate mother finally arrived at the funeral home, and their bodies had been cleaned up by the makeup artist.

Don't say it, Qingdai has to give her a big praise for this makeup technique, this makeup is no different from falling asleep. The skin is white and red, the thick and slightly curly eyelashes are also painted with a layer of mascara, and the cherry-like small mouth is painted with a layer of lip gloss.

It looks like a dead man, obviously asleep.

Qing Dai, who often watches Harper's Bazaar, has no comparison with others.

In the end, Qing Dai's body was sent to the cremation furnace under everyone's attention.

Qingdai prides herself on being hard-hearted, but when she saw that she was cremated, her heart still felt deeply, and it hurt badly.

The temperature of the cremation oven was several thousand degrees Celsius, and the body turned into a pile of ash after a while, and when the staff held an urn and handed it to the surrogate father, Qing Dai clearly saw that his body trembled violently, and he almost couldn't stand.

"Why did you go earlier, hum~", Qingdai rolled her eyes, feeling deprecated in her heart.

No matter how guilty or remorseful the father is now, Qingdai will turn a blind eye, if he had a little bit to defend himself, he would not have ended up like this.

Only after losing do you know that you regret it? Only then do you know how to cherish it? Then I'm sorry, no one will give you a chance to make up for it.

The mistakes you have made will have to bear the consequences.

"Dad, don't cry, sister, she walked very peacefully", Qingdai stepped forward and pretended to be sad.

'Bang', the surrogate father slapped Qing Dai with his backhand, and Qing Dai, who was caught off guard, was slapped to the ground as soon as he was slapped.

The surrogate mother hurriedly came over to help, "Yueyue~ Yueyue, are you okay?"

Half of Qing Dai's cheeks were already red and swollen, although it was a little painful, but the effect she wanted was like this, the more the surrogate father hated the surrogate mother and Dai Yueyue, the happier she was.

There are also hundreds of millions of assets under the surrogate father's account, and once the divorce is made, then the property of the husband and wife will be divided equally after marriage. And in this era, the father cannot transfer property, otherwise it will be suspected of intentionality, and it is really difficult for the surrogate mother to end up in ruin and have nothing.

It's simple to be ruined, but you have nothing, it's really hard to get it, after all, you have your own tyrant dad there, how can you not make it so miserable, it's really not good, then there is only one way, die.

The surrogate father carried his ashes into the mourning hall, and then many people came one after another, and the mourning hall was almost unable to stand. The wreath filled the entire mourning hall, and I wanted to fill it in every empty place.

Qing Dai knows that these people are not really here to send themselves, how many of them are sincere? I'm afraid there is no one, they are all here for their local tyrant father, just to show their faces on this occasion, and to do things in the future, almost something.

Qingdai stood silently in the most inconspicuous corner, while the surrogate father and surrogate mother stood at the door to greet the guests.

"Are you sad?", Bai Ze's voice sounded in his head.

"Maybe it's a little bit, after all, it's me, it's my funeral," Qingdai whispered.

"The hardships you endure now will become your hardest shield in the future"

"I hope so!"

In the afternoon, the surrogate father went to the cemetery with the portrait of Qingdai in both hands, and the sky began to rain lightly.

"Are you even grieving for me?", Qingdai looked up at the sky.

When the urn was buried, the last string of the surrogate father was finally broken, and in full view of everyone, he directly hugged the tombstone of Qingdai's mother and cried.

"I have nothing, I have nothing"

Everyone bowed their heads in silence.

"I'm really dead," Qing Dai said silently.

"I'm sorry, if I don't take you out of my body, your seventh spirit itself is not very stable, and it may disperse at any time, I can only do this"

Qing Dai was silent, staring at the tombstone with dull eyes.

Bai Ze continued: "Actually, I'm still selfish, in fact, I could have sent your other three souls and six spirits back to the modern age, so you can live a normal life, but your body over there will die, no matter what you do, one of them will die."

Qing Dai smiled lightly, "I don't blame you"