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

There were many people at the funeral.

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

Anyway, it's raining today.

Those who attended the funeral were all dressed in black, holding black umbrellas in their hands.

In addition to some relatives of the Zhang family, there were also people from the Mu family, some families related to Zhang Haotian also sent people to attend, and the high-level members of the Haotian Group came to the funeral spontaneously.

Er Donghao was the last to come.

Rain, neither big nor small.

Er Donghao was dressed in black, holding a black umbrella alone, and came slowly surrounded by a dozen men also dressed in black.

This man even pays attention to pomp when he attends other people's funerals.

Seeing him, Zhang Xiao had hatred in his eyes, but it was suppressed in an instant.

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

The man next to Er Donghao caught Zhang Xiao's attention. The man was not as tall as his companions, and he was somewhat feminine, not as masculine as others.

If it wasn't for him wearing men's clothes, Zhang Xiao would have suspected that he was a woman.

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

Zhang Xiao looked back at him indifferently, and once again swept his gaze away from the face of the short man beside him, Er Donghao followed her gaze to look at the short man behind him, and did not speak.

Looking back, Zhang Xiao didn't speak.

The funeral began, and everyone was solemn.

After the funeral, everyone left with umbrellas one after another.

Zhang Xiao didn't move, still standing in front of the tombstone holding an umbrella, quietly looking at the portrait of Zhang Haotian on the tombstone. Mu Ya was wearing a children's raincoat, tightly pulling the hem of her clothes, and standing with her.

Mu Chen held the umbrella with one hand, put one hand around her shoulder, and said softly, "Xiao'er, go back."

Zhang Xiao twitched his lips, and muttered to himself: "I always feel like a dream. A few days ago, he was a living person, and a few days later he was buried underground."

Mu Chen glanced at the portrait of his father-in-law, and sighed: "Xiao'er, go back, go back, take a good rest."

After standing for a long time, Zhang Xiao took Mu Ya and left with Mu Chen.

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

Zhang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he walked over quickly with Mu Chen.

The car door opened at this time, and Ye Qing got out of the car first holding an umbrella. She was already pregnant, and she was wearing a plain long-sleeved maternity dress.

Aunt Lan and Liu Qing helped move the wheelchair out of the car.

"Ye Qing."

Zhang Xiao came over, "Ye Qing, why are you here? Xiu Jie?"

Seeing Yi Xiujie who was carefully helped out of the car by Liu Qing, Zhang Xiao didn't even hold up his umbrella, and hurried to stop Liu Qing's movements, looking at Yi Xiujie's bloodless face distressedly, reprimanded : "Xiu Jie, what are you doing? Do you know that your life was taken back from King Yama? It was taken back by your uncle with his life. How could you travel long distances before recovering? Hurry back?"

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

Now he has been discharged from the hospital, and he has come back from so far away.

Can his body take it?

"Don't get out of the car."

Mu Chen held his daughter with one hand, while following to prevent Yi Xiujie from getting out of the car.

Ye Qing choked with sobs: "I tried to persuade him, but he just didn't listen and insisted on coming back, saying that he wanted to send Uncle Zhang one last time." Along the way, she was always in fear, fearing that Yi Xiujie would not be able to bear it and would go out. Accident.

"Xiao'er."

Yi Xiujie grabbed Zhang Xiao's hand in excitement and embarrassment, and begged in embarrassment: "I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for uncle, just let me see him off."

He had such a mother that caused him to lose his father, and now Zhang Xiao lost his father.

He owes Zhang Xiao the debt of mother and son.

"Xiu Jie, my dad's funeral is over. It's the same if you come to offer incense to him after you recover. Don't say sorry to me, it's not your fault."

With a pale face, Yi Xiujie said in pain: "Why is it not my fault? I questioned her, and I recorded the conversation with her, so she went crazy, and then did something to hurt uncle. Uncle's death indirectly I did it."

Ye Qing wiped her tears from the side, and said to Zhang Xiao: "He is always blaming himself, and blames all his faults on him. If he is not allowed to come back, he is like a walking corpse over there. He even stopped taking medicine. The doctor has nothing to do with him, I, I can only take the risk and send him back."

She was afraid of death, afraid that he would faint on the way, and there would be another danger.

Zhang Xiao got into the car, opened his arms, and hugged Yi Xiujie silently.

Being embraced by her like this, Yi Xiujie, who had always been strong, suddenly collapsed and burst into tears.

Fuck his man who doesn't flick tears easily, he will flick them.

Yi Xiujie didn't care about anything, he was under too much psychological pressure, and he needed to vent.

"Xiu Jie, you are my elder brother. We are not brothers and sisters, but we are better than brothers and sisters. If I hadn't protected me when I was young, I might have been abused even more. I never blamed you. Don't blame yourself, it's not you It's your mother's fault, one person does things and one person is responsible, she should bear what should be borne by her, and you don't want to take it all on your shoulders."

Zhang Xiao's voice was also filled with tears.

The brothers and sisters can be said to hug each other and cry.

Back then, Yi Xiujie would help and protect Zhang Xiao, that is, the same fate, one lost his father and the other lost his mother.

Everyone present was heartbroken.

Soon, Zhang Xiao let go of Yi Xiujie, brought tissues, and wiped away tears and snot from each other. Zhang Xiao said in a hoarse voice: "Xiu Jie, I know you are under a lot of psychological pressure to kill your relatives righteously, but your The choice is right, no matter what others think of you, do not regret it, let's look forward and move forward. Xiu Jie, 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 looked at her.

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

After going through so many things, she has become stronger and more mature. Compared with a year ago, she has been completely reborn.

"Xiao'er, I made you laugh."

Yi Xiujie said something softly, and both Zhang Xiao and Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief. His behavior showed that he would not be too stubborn.

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

He wants to get well soon, and then go back to the company to help Zhang Xiao sit in charge.

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

This was also 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.