Chapter 876

After Zhang Haotian's cemetery was selected, his body was sent to the funeral home for cremation, and the ashes were then sent to the cemetery.

There were a lot of people at the funeral.

I don't know if it's a funeral. God likes rain.

Anyway, it was raining.

All the people who attended the funeral were dressed in black with black umbrellas in their hands.

In addition to some relatives of the Zhang family, there are also people from the Mu family. Some families related to Zhang Haotian also sent people to attend the funeral. The senior members of the Haotian group voluntarily came to attend the funeral.

Er Donghao was the last to come.

Rain, not small and not small.

Er Donghao was dressed in black, holding a black umbrella by himself, surrounded by more than a dozen men in black, he came slowly.

This man even attends other people's funerals.

Seeing him, Zhang Xiao has hatred in his eyes, but in a moment he is restrained.

At this time, she doesn't want to make trouble with ER Donghao.

The man who followed Er Donghao's side attracted Zhang Xiao's attention. The man was not as tall as his companion, but also somewhat feminine, unlike others who were full of Prajna Yang.

If it wasn't for his men's clothes, Zhang Xiao would suspect that he was a woman.

Er Donghao came over, took a deep look at Zhang Xiao and said, "Zhang Xiao, please be sad."

Zhang Xiao looked back at him faintly. His eyes swept away from the short man's face beside him again. Er Donghao followed her eyes and looked at the short man behind him. He didn't speak.

Back to his eyes, Zhang Xiao does not speak.

At the beginning of the funeral, everyone was solemn.

After the funeral, people continued to leave with umbrellas.

Zhang Xiao does not move, still holding an umbrella in front of the tombstone, quietly looking at the portrait of Zhang Haotian on the tombstone. Muya, dressed in a children's raincoat, stood with her, holding her hem tightly.

Mu Chen single hand holds an umbrella, single hand goes to ring up her shoulder, soft voice says: "Xiao son, go back."

Zhang Xiao pulled his lips and murmured to himself, "I always feel like a dream. A few days ago, he was still a living person. After a few days, he was sleeping in the ground."

Mu Chen looked at father-in-law's portrait two eyes, sighed: "Xiao son, go back, go back, you have a good rest."

After standing for a long time, Zhang Xiaocai leads Muya to leave with Mu Chen.

At the gate of the cemetery, I saw a familiar Mercedes Benz.

Zhang Xiao Leng Leng Leng, after the reaction, and Mu Chen quickly walk in the past.

The door opens at this time, and Ye Qing gets out of the car with an umbrella. She is pregnant and is wearing a plain long sleeve maternity dress.

Aunt LAN and Liu Qing helped to get the wheelchair out of the car.

"Ye Qing."

Zhang Xiao came over and said, "Ye Qing, why are you here? Xiujie

Seeing Yi Xiujie who was carefully supported by Liu Qing to get off the car, Zhang Xiao didn't even support his umbrella. He hurried to stop Liu Qing's action. He looked at Yi Xiujie's bloodless face with heartache and scolded, "Xiujie, what are you doing? Do you know that your life was snatched back from the yama? It was your uncle who used his life to get it back. How can you get it back before you recover? "

The doctor said that Yi Xiujie had to stay in hospital for at least half a year if he wanted to recover.

Now he's out of the hospital, and he's back from so far away.

Can his body afford it?

"Don't get out of the car."

Mu Chen holds daughter in one hand, and stops Yi Xiujie from getting off.

Ye Qing choked: "I advised him, he just didn't listen, and insisted on coming back, saying that he would send Uncle Zhang the last way." All the way, she was worried. She was afraid that Yi Xiujie would have an accident.

"Xiao'er."

Yi Xiujie seized Zhang Xiao's hand and asked, "I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for my uncle. Let me go to see him off."

He had such a mother that he lost his father, and now Zhang Xiao lost his father.

He owes Zhang Xiao what his mother owes him.

"Xiujie, my father's funeral is over. It's the same when you come back to give him a incense when you are well. Don't say I'm sorry. It's not your fault

Yi Xiujie, with a white face, said painfully, "how is it not my fault? I questioned her. I recorded the conversation with her, and then she would go mad, and then do something to hurt uncle. I also hurt uncle's death indirectly."

Ye Qing wiped her tears on one side and said to Zhang Xiao, "he is always blaming himself and taking all his faults to him. If you don't let him come back, he is just like a walking corpse over there. Even if he stops taking the medicine, the doctor can't help him. I have to take the risk to send him back. "

She was afraid of death. He was in a coma on the way and was in danger again.

Zhang Xiao gets into the car and holds Yi Xiujie with two arms.

Yi Xiujie was so hugged by her, he had been strong, and suddenly collapsed and began to cry.If his man has tears, he will play.

Yi Xiujie doesn't care about anything. He has suffered too much psychological pressure and needs to vent.

"Xiujie, you are my brother. We are not brothers and sisters, but we are better than brothers and sisters. If I didn't have you to protect me when I was a child, I would have been abused more severely. I've never blamed you. Don't blame yourself. It's not your fault, it's your mother's fault. If you do something one by one, she should bear it. Don't take it all on your shoulders. "

Zhang Xiao's voice also contains a cry.

Brother and sister cry with each other.

At that time, Yi Xiujie would help protect Zhang Xiao, that is, one lost his father and the other lost his mother.

Everyone present was heartbroken.

Soon, Zhang Xiao let go of Yi Xiujie, and took a paper towel to wipe away tears and snots. Zhang Xiao said in a hoarse voice: "Xiujie, I know you are under great psychological pressure. But your choice is right. No matter what others think of you, don't regret it. Let's look forward and move forward. Xiujie, hold on! For Ye Qing, for your children, for your future happiness, you can't collapse, you can't fall down, you have to hold on, you know? "

Yi Xiujie looks at her.

Her eyes were red and swollen, but they were firm.

After so many things, she is more and more strong, more mature, compared to a year ago, she is like a completely different person.

"Xiao'er, I'll make you laugh."

Yi Xiujie said softly, Zhang Xiao and Ye Qing were all relieved. He showed that he would not get into the top of the heap.

Raising his hand, he gently touched Zhang Xiao's face. His eyes gradually showed perseverance and said, "don't worry, I won't fall down. After today, I will take good care of my injury."

He should get better soon, and then go back to the company to help Zhang Xiao.

With him sitting in the company, those people below dare not be too presumptuous.

This is one of the reasons why he rushed back regardless of his own danger, not only because he wanted to attend Zhang Haotian's funeral, but also because Zhang Xiao needed his help at this time.

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