"Miss Mu is sincere to Madam." Ma Zhang explained carefully, "If Miss Mu is indifferent to Mu Yiqing, it means that she is a person who holds a grudge, not to mention her father, let alone you? But now Miss Mu is going to see Mu Yiqing off for the last time, which shows that she has forgiven Mu Yiqing from her heart, and it also shows that she is a good girl with a broad mind and tolerance."
Ju Qiulan lowered her eyes and thought deeply after listening to Zhang Ma's words, but said nothing.
Zhang Ma continued: "Madam, Miss Mu is really a good girl. Let me tell you something you don't want to hear. Although the Shen family is rich, it is nothing more than a gang background. I don't need to tell you the risks involved. You also know. Girls from ordinary families may not necessarily look down upon the Shen family, and the young master has had many romantic affairs in the past. The only person who can really treat him sincerely without caring about his past is Miss Mu."
Although what Zhang Ma said was not pleasant to listen to, they were all true and reasonable.
What Zhang Ma meant was that Xi'er was not worthy of Mu Jingjing. Although Ju Qiulan was somewhat opposed to this statement, she had nothing to argue with. In the end, she could only glance at Zhang Ma and said, "You have said all the good and bad things, how can I still say what?"
Zhang Ma knew that Ju Qiulan had listened to her words, and she looked pleased, "It's good if Madam can understand."
"Oops!" Ju Qiulan suddenly stood up from the sofa.
Zhang Ma was startled by her, "What's wrong, madam?"
"She has a weak personality and doesn't like to talk. The Yu family doesn't have a fuel-efficient lamp. How can she go to a funeral and be eaten alive by the Yu family?" Ju Qiulan picked up the car keys on the coffee table with an anxious look on her face and ran towards the door. .
Zhang Ma’s face was full of smiles. Is Madam going to protect her daughter-in-law? He caught up and warned her carefully, "Madam, please slow down on the road and drive carefully."
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Mu Jingping came to the cemetery and Mu Yiqing's ashes had been buried.
In front of the cemetery, Anna Yu held Mu Yiqing's photo in her hands, her eyes as red and swollen as walnuts, and she cried loudly.
Mu Yiqing's son was holding Mu Yiqing's memorial tablet. Probably because he had been abroad all year round, the relationship between them had faded away. He did not cry as sadly as Yu Anna, but his eyes were scarlet and tears were flowing.
Yu Wenbai was leaning on a gold-plated cane, with a sad face and cloudy eyes. But after all, he was an old man who had seen wind and waves, so he was able to stabilize his emotions.
Behind them are relatives of the Yu family and Mu family, and behind them are friends and leaders of the city bureau.
The team was very long, and most of them wore dark-colored clothes, mainly black. Some had white cloth strips tied on their arms, some wore white flowers, and everyone held a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in their hands.
The entire cemetery was enveloped in an atmosphere of sadness.
Mu Jingran watched from a distance and did not come closer. She was not suitable to appear on such an occasion. Her identity was shady to Mu Yiqing. Now that he has passed away, Mu Jingran did not want to ruin his decades of accumulation in officialdom because of herself. reputation.
After the burial, relatives and friends bid farewell and laid flowers. Anna Yu and Mu Yiqing's sons bowed to thank the guests one by one.
Behind the evergreen tree in the distance, Mu Jingping also bowed silently.
Soon after the flower laying was completed, relatives and friends left one after another.
The people of the Yu family and the Mu family stood in front of the tombstone in sorrow and prepared to leave.
Yu Anna supported Yu Wenbai as she walked slowly towards the entrance of the cemetery. She accidentally caught a glimpse of the black figure behind the evergreen tree. Her eyes instantly became extremely sinister, and the hand holding Yu Wenbo slowly tightened unconsciously.
It was she who made my father fall ill again and again, and finally passed away.
It was she who made her mother lose control of her emotions and become mentally stressed. Then, coupled with the heavy blow of her father's departure, her mother's spirit collapsed completely, so much so that she couldn't even attend his father's funeral.
It was she who stole her beloved.
It's her, it's her, it's all her!
Yu Wenbai felt pain in his arm and turned to look at his granddaughter, "Nana, what's wrong with you?"
Anger and hatred raged in Yu Anna's eyes, and she couldn't help but tremble.
Seeing that Yu Anna was silent, Yu Wenbai followed her line of sight and saw only rows of neatly planted evergreen trees and nothing else, "Nana, what are you looking at?"
Anna Yu looked away, suppressed the fierce emotions in her heart, and said, "It's nothing."
The voice is hoarse, which is caused by excessive crying.
Arriving at the car where Yu's family was returning, Yu Anna helped Yu Wenbai get in and sit down, then stood by the car and said, "Grandpa, you go back first, I want to stay a little longer."
"Nana..."
Yu Anna interrupted Yu Wenbai, "Grandpa, I'm fine. The dead are gone, and the living must continue to live. I just couldn't bear to leave my father and wanted to stay with him again. I went back in the last half hour."
Yu Wenbai nodded when he saw Yu Anna saying this, "Then I'll let Xiao Wang wait for you here."
"Okay." Anna Yu watched the cars of the Yu family and the Mu family go away before turning and walking towards the cemetery. After walking a few steps, she turned back and asked the driver who was left behind by Yu Wenbai, "Uncle Wang, did you bring a fruit knife?"
Xiao Wang nodded doubtfully, "Miss, what do you want a fruit knife for?"
"Dad loved to eat apples the most when he was alive, but he didn't like to eat apple peels. There are apples in front of the grave, and I want to peel a few for him." Anna Yu's eyebrows and eyes showed sadness and filial piety towards her father.
Xiao Wang quickly removed the fruit knife from the keychain and handed it to Yu Anna.
"Thank you. Just wait for me in the car. I'll be back in a moment." After saying this, Anna Yu put the fruit knife into her pocket and turned around and entered the cemetery.
When she was approaching Mu Yiqing's cemetery, Yu Anna saw Mu Ningjing standing there, with a cold light in her eyes. When she raised her feet to go over, she noticed two men in suits and leather shoes next to the evergreen trees on both sides of the cemetery.
Yu Anna knew these two people. They were the ones who suddenly appeared to protect Mu Jingping last time in the hospital.
Yu Anna's hand that she put in her pocket clenched the cold fruit knife, then put it down again. When she was three or five steps away from Mu Jingjing, she stopped and stopped stepping forward, "What are you doing here?"
Mu Jingran was immersed in her sad emotions and didn't notice the person coming behind her. She turned around when she heard the question. She didn't feel curious when she saw Yu Anna. Just now, her eyes met Yu Anna's in the air, although she immediately She hid behind a tree, but she knew Yu Anna had found her.
"I'm here to see Uncle Mu off on his last journey." Mu Jingping looked magnanimous.
Yu Anna clenched her hands into fists, and dug her nails into her palms without realizing it. Anger surged through her chest, but she tried her best to hold it back. She almost gritted her teeth and said, "You are the murderer of my father. You Do you still have the nerve?"
Mu Jingping didn't want to argue with Yu Anna in front of Mu Yiqing's tomb. She just came to see Mu Yiqing off for the last time. Now that she has done it, she has no regrets and can leave.
Mu Jingping pursed her lips and said nothing, turned around and placed the white chrysanthemum in her hand in front of the tomb, bowed deeply, and then walked towards the entrance of the cemetery.