Old lady fan took Qiao Yu to say goodbye to Josh. "Child, you should take good care of yourself in heaven. You can rest assured that I will use all my energy to love Fan Yu well. You can close your eyes at the bottom."

With that, old lady fan's dry eyes began to wet again.

"Mom, don't worry. I'll listen to grandma and dad. You should be good."

Having never experienced life and death, Qiao Yu doesn't know how to express his feelings. He can only cry and dry to let others see his sadness.

Crying loudly, fan zhe goes to pick up Qiao Yu, supports old lady fan, and goes to one side to say goodbye to others.

"Josh, if time could come again, I would choose not to know you. Maybe you will live a better life. I'm sorry in this life. Let me make it up to you in the next life. "

Zhang xueru said her heart, time can go back, she will not be friends with Josh, so she will not become his sister, so Zhang mother will not die, so Zhang xueru will live happily, there will be no guilt in her heart.

From the beginning, Zhang xueru took advantage of Josh, and it was at this time that she would be relieved to tell the truth to the dead.

Zhang xueru breathed a sigh of relief when she said what she really wanted to say. When Josh left, there was no one to fight with her.

Standing up, Zhang xueru finished her farewell, wiped her tears and walked away slowly.

Behind Zhang xueru is mu Xuan. Although he is not willing to accept this fact, he still comes.

Just lying down from the hotel, the secretary sent the obituary on the news to Mu Xuan. When he put on his clothes, Mu Xuan forgot the hospital in a hurry.

"This life, I have no chance, next life I will not give up you, I will find you."

In this case, it's really sad that all the debt can only be put into the next life.

No one can hear the words between them. Mu Xuan grabs Josh's hand like a seal. It's a sign that two people meet in their next life.

Far away fan Shiyue see this scene, angry, clench his fist want to rush past, pull open two people's hands, Mu Xuan can only be her one person.

It's time for me to say goodbye. Under the urging of the staff, Mu Xuan reluctantly let go of Josh's hand and went back step by step.

"We're still betting. You're not authentic. I won, but you left. This bet is the least worth it."

Zhou Shan and Josh's bet has not yet arrived, he has won, has not exchanged the bet, there is no chance to see.

Life is a gamble, time is a bet, life is a bet, without a bet, any bet will not exist.

There are many people who come to say goodbye. Everyone speaks from his heart, some regret, some regret, some sad, some happy, some

The last one was Cheng Canaan. The first time he faced his sister like this, he didn't know what to do. He just gave Josh the whole hair, wiped the corners of his mouth and left.

With a heavy step and a final kiss, fan zhe motioned to the doctor and pushed Josh down to the crematorium.

It rained harder and harder, beating on the window, as if to say goodbye to Josh.

In full view of the public, fan zhe personally pushed Josh into the crematorium, tears in his eyes constantly flowing down.

Old lady fan covers Qiao Yu's eyes, sobs and shakes her body, which makes Qiao Yu afraid. He hugs her tightly for fear that she will fall down.

Many of them, Josh didn't know, they just came to look at fan's identity, their tears also became very false, almost can only hear the voice, not see the rain.

Only those who are sincere and have lived with Josh can shed tears and feel sorry for losing this opponent.

The sound of the wind, the sound of the rain, the sound of crying, the sound of deafening.

After a long wait, the cry in the room became weak, and finally stopped directly. After several hours of standing, some people could not hold on for a long time and moved around.

Fan zhe stood there motionless, bowed his head and said nothing. Old fan was too sad, and he was too old to support himself. Fan zhe asked the doctor to take her and Qiao Yu to rest.

Zhang xueru, fan Shixiao, Mu Xuan and Zhou Shan are standing in the front The party stood motionless and gave Josh a last ride.

As time went by, the roar of the machine stopped.

Fan zhe holds a casket and goes forward. The staff comes out, takes the casket in fan Zhe's hand and goes straight in.

Everyone was staring at the back of the staff member until he disappeared. Depressed people, like to see the wizard, immediately staring at the empty corridor.

Seeing this, Cheng Canaan immediately went to ask old lady fan and Qiao Yu to come.

Just lying down for a rest, Mrs. fan sees Cheng Canaan at the door, and she knows that Josh has come out. Mrs. fan grabs the armrest with her hand and tries her best to do it. She just starts to do it, but falls down again."Granny, I'll help you." Qiao Yu saw the tears on Granny's face, knew her difficulties, and offered to help.

With the help of Qiao Yu and Cheng Canaan, Mrs. fan started to do it. Qiao Yu squatted down and put on her shoes. She was moved with tears in her eyes.

"All right, granny." Qiao Yu stood up and consciously stood beside old lady fan.

"Old lady, Mr. Fan is waiting for us. Let's go down!" Cheng Canan asked for instructions from old lady fan.

Signal to let Qiao Yu come over, they start hand in hand. With the help of Qiao Yu and Cheng Canaan, Mrs. fan came to the crematorium and waited for Josh's ashes to come out.

Everyone was solemn and solemn, and did not dare to make a sound. All he heard was the sound of drifting rain outside the window hitting the glass. The rapid sound kept appearing, and everyone's breathing quickened with the sound of raindrops.

"Why haven't you come out yet? Josh is a real waste of our time." Zhang Xiyun complains in her heart. At this time, she can only complain in her heart. If she speaks out, her result is no worse than that of Josh.

Although I think so in my heart, Zhang Xiyun doesn't have the courage to do extraordinary things. He stands obediently, waiting for the news.

Finally, with the sound of footsteps, everyone's eyes were attracted in the past. Under the attention of all the people, the staff came out and handed the heavy urn to fan Zhe.

After taking the urn, fan Zhe's tears moistened again. He held the box tightly and walked heavily.

"Hold your mother once." Go to Qiao Yu's front, point to the urn in the arms, affectionately looking at Qiao Yu.

Take over the urn, Qiao Yu's cry let everyone's heart pulled up. Fan zhe held Qiao Yu in his arms, and the three members of the family were reunited.

Old lady Fan said goodbye and secretly wiped her tears. The pain in her heart could not be expressed.

Holding Qiao Yu and pulling old lady fan, fan zhe takes them to the underground garage, and everyone follows them. Fortunately, the floor where the cremation is located is not high. Considering old lady fan's body, fan Zhe and others take the elevator down, while others walk down the stairs.

Sitting in the car, fan zhe silently holds the urn. Qiao Yu works next to old lady fan. The driver drives to the sea where his father is buried.

Rolls Royce phantom starts, other cars follow closely, one by one cars gallop on the road in the wilderness, this kind of battle can be compared to luxury cars.

Along the way, no one said anything. Old lady fan always hugged Qiao Yu, and without saying a word, she stared at the urn in fan Zhe's hand. Now old lady fan just wants to treat Qiao Yu well, so that Josh can rest in peace.

Qiao Yu nestles in her grandmother's arms, but she feels sleepy. A six-year-old child can endure such a long time after a day's running. It's really powerful. If he is an adult, he can't insist.

The car was moving smoothly and warm. Qiao Yu couldn't control himself and fell asleep on Mrs. fan's lap.

It was raining heavily, and the sound of the front wiper was ringing intermittently, just like praying for Josh.

Apart from the sound, the atmosphere in the car was very quiet.

Fan zhe held the urn tightly for fear of breaking it. He saw Qiao Yu's sleeping. His mouth and nose were the same as those of Josh.

Qiao Yu is a combination of all the advantages of fan Zhe and Josh. His personality, even his appearance, is the same. Seeing such a tired Qiao Yu, fan zhe suddenly thinks of him, freeing up a hand to touch Qiao Yu's face, just like touching him.

Using the traffic police to open the road, the car is unimpeded all the way. It usually takes several hours to get to the place, but today it's less than an hour.

When the car stopped, fan zhe took back his hand and went back to the position he had just started. "Grandma, it's raining outside and the road is slippery. Don't go down. You take good care of Fan Yu in the car. That's the best comfort for Josh."

Thinking about putting Qiao Yu in the car, Mrs. fan nodded and agreed to stay in the car. Qiao Yu is now the only flesh and blood of Josh and must take good care of him.

The driver adjusted the air conditioner in the car, got out of the car and opened the door for fan Zhe.

The whole cliff was full of cars. They all came from the hospital. Following fan Zhe's car, they came here very quickly.

At a glance, all the people standing on the cliff are people in black, holding umbrellas. From a height, it looks like trees, standing still.

The wind slowly up, the wind beat the waves on the rocks, the sound of the impact is clear and audible. The rain mixed with tears and fell on the stone.

Fan zhe went to the front of the cliff, looked at the endless sea, looking for a trace of affection.

"This is your favorite sea, the place you yearn for most, and the place where your father is buried. I think you will like it."