Deng Wenwen still wanted to catch up, but he was stopped by Amo who was on the side—
"Lao Madam Xi, the dead are the most important. If you have anything to say, please discuss it after the funeral."
After Amo said this, he nodded to the bodyguards in black beside him, and they followed Xi Mushan's footsteps.
Looking at the disappearing figure of Xi Mu Mountain, Deng Wenwen's face was extremely gloomy, Yue Lingsi's face was extremely pale, and Xi Xinyi's face still had an expression of grief, but there was a gloomy light in his eyes.
"Grandma... I didn't expect Grandpa to call my sister over..."
Xi Xinyi suddenly cried in frustration, "I still haven't seen grandpa... Dad..."
"I must have said something to that bitch, Mom, don't forget that the property rights of the West Garden and the land in the east of the city are all with Dad..."
Yue Lingsi took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in her heart, and said in a low voice.
Deng Wenwen took a deep breath, "After your father's funeral, I will ask a lawyer to find out about this matter. It should still be there."
After saying this, Deng Wenwen also left the ward.
…
After several days in a row, Xi Xiaye was in a bad mood, and his whole body quickly became haggard and pale.
The funeral was directly handed over to Li Si and Amo. The memorial service was held on the third day after Xi Jiyang left, and Xi Xiaye and Mu Yuchen both went there.
Xi Jiyang's official position before his death was not small, so many people came to mourn. Although Li Si and others also asked for a low-key handling, many of Xi Jiyang's comrades-in-arms, friends and colleagues came over.
Also including Mu Tangchuan.
…
Shen Wenna knew that when Xi Jiyang passed away, it was the day Xi Jiyang was buried, and it was Shen Yue who told her about it.
"Okay, everyone is dead, so there's nothing to feel sad about. I also know about the fact that he divorced you and Xi Mushan back then. If you weren't too stubborn to be strong, it wouldn't be like this."
Shen Yue looked at Shen Wenna who was sitting on the sofa, her eyes were out of focus, and sighed.
"By the way, Xi Mushan and the woman from the Yue family also divorced... Ah Chen chatted with me that day. I know why you have been unwilling to accept other men all these years. In fact, you are still thinking about this bastard. Things, Wen Na, I hate iron but steel, you know that!"
"He, Xi Jiyang, can die for a hundred years. How should we settle the accounts of these years? Knowing that Ah Chen still takes care of him, Xi Jiyang, now that everyone is dead, and Xi Mushan's marriage is also divorced, there should be no worries. These women It's time to clean up, I really can't swallow this breath!"
As soon as Shen Yue saw Shen Wenna's empty eyes, his heart ached, and his chest couldn't help but burst into anger!
Shen Wenna didn't speak all the time, a little sarcasm and uncontrollable sadness appeared on Xiuli's face, and Shen Yue had a panoramic view of this scene.
"How is Xia Ye and Ah Chen?"
I don't know how long it took before Shen Wenna asked this question lightly.
"The old man was pretty good to Xia Ye before. After he left like this, the girl Xia Ye couldn't stand it. I heard Zilang said that the girl was haggard and in a bad mood. I hope that Ah Chen can accompany her out of this place. Haze."
Shen Yue sighed, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "A few days ago, I saw that she was quite tough and spirited, but now I say no, it's a bit sudden. I'm just worried that Xia Ye is too sad, and next month They're going to have a wedding."
"With Achen here, she will be fine... Is today the funeral of Xi Jiyang?"
Shen Wenna was silent for a while, and then said lightly.
"Well, it's today, otherwise I would come over to see you in a few days."
"Where is he buried?"
"you… "
Hearing Shen Wenna's question, Shen Yue couldn't help being a little surprised.
Shen Wenna took a breath indifferently, and said with a sense of loss, "When a person dies, maybe the grievances can be settled. It's reasonable, and I should go to pay respects. Dad, let Zilang prepare a car to accompany me. .By the way, I also went to see Xia Ye, I am worried."
As Shen Wenna said, she had already supported her cane and stood up slowly.
Shen Yue sighed...
He looked at Shen Wenna with a complicated expression. He knew his daughter too well. I'm afraid that besides going to worship and see Xia Ye, it was because he wanted to see that person, right
They were all bruised and bruised, why did they still want to get closer
…
Xi Jiyang was buried in the Xishan Cemetery. On the day of the burial, it was raining, not too heavy, it was such a drizzle that people could still get their shoulders wet after standing for a long time without an umbrella.
In the parking space next to the cemetery, Xi Xiaye and Mu Yuchen got out of the car in black clothes. Li Si and another black-clothed bodyguard immediately went up to them holding two big black umbrellas.
"Young Master, Young Madam!"
Li Si handed Xi Xiaye a bouquet of small white daisies, and Xi Xiaye slowly reached out to take it, the dark glasses on her face covered her faintly reddish eyes.
"Let's go."
Mu Yuchen pulled her over and walked up the stairs, followed by Li Si and several black-clothed bodyguards.
This is a large cemetery, where countless undead are buried.
No matter how glorious he was in life, after death, he will be buried under this square inch of land, and life is nothing more than that.
Going up the high stairs, passing through the gloomy black tombstones, the husband and wife came to Xi Jiyang's tombstone.
At this time, Deng Wenwen, Yue Lingsi and others were already standing in front of the tombstone. Of course, there were also members of the Han family. Xi Xinyi's eyes were red from crying, leaning against Han Yifeng, and Yue Lingsi was supporting Deng Wenwen.
Seeing Mu Yuchen and Xi Xiaye's group approaching, Deng Wenwen and the others subconsciously turned their heads to look over, but 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 showed slight traces of heat. After staring for a long time, she took a shallow breath, bent down and lifted the small white photo in her arms. Daisy was placed in front of Xi Jiyang's tombstone.
"Mom, let's go back first."
Yue Lingsi withdrew his gaze, glanced at Xi Jiyang's photo, saw that Deng Wenwen's face was also a little pale, so he spoke, and then helped Deng Wenwen to turn around.
Han Yifeng turned his gaze to look at Xi Xiaye and Mu Yuchen, his thin lips moved, but he didn't say anything. He took a breath and turned to leave. Secretary Wang, who was holding an umbrella behind him, hurriedly followed .
"Yi Feng!"
Xi Xinyi sniffed, wiped away her tears, and caught up with Han Yifeng without caring about anything else.