Like unintentionally finish this sentence, he Mulan turned and patted Pei Yan's shoulder: "let's go."

Pei Yan obviously saw Kong Ying tremble nervously after hearing he Mulan's words. Did he Mulan guess what?

But he still didn't ask much, for fear of being heard, he could only carefully look at he Mulan, but he Mulan's expression looked normal, a pair of nothing.

"Mulan, if you are tired, just tell me." Pei Yan asked.

"There's nothing tiring about exploring. I'm happy now." He Mulan said with a smile, "some time ago, I thought I had abandoned myself and could not face anything. But after a few days of experience, I found that I was still me. "

"It's best that you think so." Pei Yan also replied with a smile.

"I don't know what happened these two days. I suddenly figured it out. I always felt that I could accept a lot of things, good or bad." He Mulan said thoughtfully.

The idea was like a dream, lingering in her mind.

But what he Mulan doesn't know is that some things do happen, but they are not necessarily acceptable to her.

Feng's chaos is still going on, and Feng Tian can't help but suppress it so that it can barely work normally.

In recent days, he Zhaoyuan can't get through to he Mulan. He comforts himself that it's just the bad signal on the Silk Road, but he can't help remembering the worry Gu qingcu raised with him at the beginning.

Let he Mulan and Pei Yan go out together, really reassuring?

He Zhaoyuan doesn't know that he is also in a passive state of accepting everything.

He only saw Gu qingcu constantly appear on TV, this case about Feng Anyan's assassination has been boiling for many days, many people seem to have prepared a lot of questions, want to let Gu qingcu cry in front of their microphone.

But every time Gu qingcu was calm and rational, his face was haggard at most.

This is in line with her consistent performance. She is the kind of person who will not be vulnerable in front of outsiders no matter how painful she is.

It is this kind of Gu qingcu that makes people feel more distressed.

"Miss Gu, Miss Gu, did Feng San Shao really die?"

"It has been revealed on the Internet that the killer is a young woman who lives in fengsanshao's home. What's the relationship between the person who killed fengsanshao and fengsanshao?"

"Miss Gu, the case of Feng San Shao's death has never been heard. Is there any secret about it?"

"Please don't speculate." Gu qingcu came to the door of Gu group with the help of her assistant. She turned to the reporters and said, "although Anyan and I are only engaged, I have already regarded myself as his wife. Anyan died young and left me to live alone. I feel very sad. "

Seeing Gu qingcu, it seems that he is finally willing to speak this time. The reporters all hold their breath and stare for fear of missing every word.

"But life always has to move forward. Anyan and I have a special identity and a great responsibility on our shoulders." Gu qingcu took out a tissue and wiped his tears. "I know everyone's doubts about this matter. Thank you for caring about Anyan, but no matter how sad we are, we have to accept the reality. Anyan has passed away."

"As Anyan's fiancee, what I can do is to let him leave the world quietly." Gu qingcu continued, "I will choose 8 a.m. tomorrow morning to hold a funeral for an Yan in Feng's cemetery, so that he can say goodbye to the world and his loved ones."

With that, Gu qingcu bowed deeply, then turned around and walked into Gu group with his assistant.

The reporters wanted to know more, but they were stopped by the security.

Gu qingcu to hold a funeral for Feng Anyan things spread very quickly, soon spread to Pei alum ears.

Pei alum, even if he was suspicious again, was shaken at this time. He asked Xie Hui to find a way to get into the funeral to have a look at the situation.

On the other hand, he Zhaoyuan also received the invitation of the funeral. He didn't expect that Feng Anyan actually held the funeral!

He always thought that this was not true, but seeing the invitation to the funeral and the solemn color matching, he reminded that the man who had vowed to be nice to his sister and then broke his promise was no longer there.

I don't know why, he Zhaoyuan, who was very resentful of Feng Anyan before, suddenly had a kind of sadness at this time.

When people die, there is nothing left but memories.

On the day of the funeral, he Zhaoyuan arrived as promised, only to find that fengtianxiang was dressed in black. Originally, she looked like a young man in mid-20s, but now she looked like she was ten years old.He pushed master Feng's wheelchair, and Gu qingcu helped Lin Yuru beside him.

"Here you are." Gu qingcu sees he Zhaoyuan and nods.

"Uncle Feng." He Zhaoyuan was very sad. He squatted down, looked at master Feng and said, "Uncle Feng, don't be sad. I will be your son in the future. I will be filial to you like Anyan."

"Zhaoyuan." Master Feng groaned and touched he Zhaoyuan's head, "our children are all suffering."

He Zhaoyuan felt sad. Because of Feng Anyan and he Mulan, the two families began to get along awkwardly. In the past, the kind of harmonious family gatherings could not be held any more.

"Don't talk nonsense, master." Lin Yuru urged, "let's go first."

He Zhaoyuan nodded, stood up and followed the group into the cemetery.

Feng Anyan's portrait is placed in the middle of the wreath, and a dark coffin is placed behind the portrait. Until these things are displayed in front of he Zhaoyuan without reservation, he Zhaoyuan still can't believe it.

But the face on the posthumous photo is so clear, that is Feng Anyan. He doesn't believe it.

"Where's Mulan?" Gu qingcu doesn't know when he Zhaoyuan comes to him and asks.

"Mulan is still on the silk road." He Zhaoyuan replied.

"Doesn't she know about it yet?" Gu Qing Cu a Leng, turn round to look at he Zhaoyuan to ask a way.

"I can't get through to her cell phone, probably because the signal over there is not good." He explained.

Gu qingcu lowered his eyes and said in silence: "I just think she should come to see Anyan for the last time."

"That's cruel to Mulan." He Zhaoyuan replied, "I wish she never knew."

Gu qingcu nodded slightly and said nothing more.

At this time, there were many people coming to the funeral, because there were many people Feng Anyan knew. At this time, many people sent wreaths and other things.

Now because of the funeral, most people have confirmed that Feng Anyan is dead.

"Anyan's body has been parked for many days after his death to cooperate with the investigation, so he will be buried this afternoon. Thank you for coming to the funeral. I believe Anyan will be very moved if he sees this picture in heaven." After the funeral process, Gu qingcu went to the photo of Feng Anyan and said.