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When he was alive, he always liked to be lively. Would he feel very sad and lonely to bury him in such a lonely place?

Li Yang's eyes were red.

Palm, in her shoulder gently fall, ear, is a man's light voice, "don't Leng, go."

"Well."

There was a hoarse sound in her throat, and she took a deep breath and went to the tombstone.

Holding the Bible in his hand, the priest said, "there is a time for everything, and there is a time for all things in the world: a time to live and a time to die; a time to plant, a time to pull out what has been planted; a time to kill, a time to heal; a time to tear down, a time to build; a time to cry, a time to laugh..."

Li Yang walked over and put the flowers in his arms in front of the tombstone.

On the tombstone with the cross, there are no inlaid photos, only a few words.

The priest did not even look away, but he was still devoutly reading the Bible in his hand.

Seeing Li Yang's arrival, the servant said something in Yin's mother's ear. Originally, she closed her eyes and put her hands on her forehead. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked at her. She was out of control in an instant. She walked over quickly and threw her hand at Li Yang.

If slapping her can make her feel better, then she is willing to bear it.

Li Yang closed his eyes.

"Pa!"

The crisp clapping sound mixed with the sound of rain, ring in the ear.

But she didn't feel the pain.

She opened her eyes slowly, and a faint voice penetrated into her eardrum. "Mrs. Yin, for the sake of your bereaved family, this slap is on my hands. However, there is no next time."

Li Yang's heart trembles, Lu Chi mo.

When he heard the news, he quickly opened his eyes and came to him in a hurry. "Xiaoxiao, what are you doing? This is Shaosen's funeral. The pastor is still there. Don't make trouble and let Shaosen go quietly."

"I'm making trouble. What am I doing?"

Hearing her father's words, the string in her mother's heart broke completely, and she burst into tears. "It's all because of this woman. If it wasn't for her, we Shaosen would still be alive."

Yin's mother was in agony. "Xiang Fei, that's our son. Our son is dead. Do you know that?"

Seeing Yin's mother's painful appearance and her father's strong tolerance, Li Yang's tears can't be controlled any more, so she falls down.

She came out from behind Lu Chi Mo and bowed deeply to Yin's father and mother, "uncle, I'm sorry."

"What's the use of saying I'm sorry?" Yin's mother, with tears in her eyes, glared at Li Yang fiercely, "I'm sorry. Can our family's Shaosen survive? Ah? "

Li Yang hung his head and bit his lip, unable to argue.

Lu Chi Mo's eyes are deep. She knew that she shouldn't have brought her here. But if she doesn't come, maybe even if she pretends to be strong, this matter will always exist in her heart and can't let go.

What's more, this silly woman, what's your apology?

This matter from the beginning to the end, is not her fault, does not love, is never wrong.

Death is Yin Shaosen's own choice, it has nothing to do with her.

If everyone likes, everyone's love must ask for a relative response, then the world, in the end, should be in chaos.

"Xiaoxiao, stop talking."

"I'm going to say it, I'm going to say it!" Yin's mother yelled hysterically to Li Yang, "my son loves you so much. How can you be willing to hurt him? Tell me, how can you let him die?"

"Li Yang!" She opened her scarlet eyes and asked, "why is it my son who died, not you?"

She crazily reached out to pull her, tear her, hoarse, "you go to die, die, you go to bury my son!"

Lu Chi Mo grabs Li Yang's wrist a second in advance, protects her behind her, and allows Yin's mother to punch and kick him and tear his clothes.

Suddenly, Yin's mother was pulled away by her father, but she refused, "Xiang Fei, you help me kill her and bury her ashes with our son!"

"Pa!" A slap in the face of Yin's mother without hesitation, "Qi Xiaoxiao, calm down for me!"

Qi Xiaoxiao opened his eyes almost dully and murmured, "Yin Xiangfei, you beat me, you beat me. You have never beaten me for 30 years, but now you have beaten me..."

"In the past 30 years, I've spoiled you so much that you can't tell right from wrong."

Yin Xiangfei's words made Qi Xiaoxiao stunned, "how can I not distinguish right from wrong? Our son is dead, don't you feel sad?"

Heartache, why not heartache, just, he is a sensible person, "this matter from the beginning to the end, is Shaosen's fault, from the beginning, is Shaosen forced to intervene in other people's feelings, Miss Li is innocent, can't because Shaosen likes her, she must like Shaosen, you are in moral kidnapping, you know?"

"Shaosen's death is his choice. The only thing we can do is to comply with his wishes. If he is not happy, we will pray for him more, so that he can be happy in the next life...""But Xiang Fei..."

"Xiaoxiao, we have experienced the same thing, haven't we? I thought you would understand better..."

"Xiang Fei..." Qi Xiaoxiao heard, tears like rain.

Yin Xiangfei bowed his head and said something in Qi Xiaoxiao's ear. Lu Chi Mo saw that Qi Xiaoxiao's shoulder was obviously stiff for a moment, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Qi Xiaoxiao stops crying. Yin Xiangfei hugs Qi Xiaoxiao and looks at Lu Chi Mo, who is protecting Li Yang. "Mr. Lu, Xiaoxiao is too sad and has made inappropriate actions, which hurt you and Miss Li. I apologize for her."

"No need."

Just as he was about to bow, Yin Xiangfei was stunned by the three faint words.

Is it an illusion?

He heard two words of understanding from the other side's voice.

Once in the mall, they did not have a face-to-face fight. He has always been decisive and merciless. No matter who he is, as long as he provokes him first, he will never let go. Now it seems that he is not an inhuman and cold-blooded animal.

"Xiaoxiao is not in a stable mood. I will take her back to rest first." After a pause for a second, he added, "if Mr. Lu and Miss Li are willing to stay a little longer and talk to my son for a while, it would be great. Shaosen will be happy."

"Take your time, no delivery."

"What are you doing? Don't go with us!"

When Yin Xiangfei takes Qi Xiaoxiao and his servant out of the cemetery, Lu Chi Mo turns around and looks down at Li Yang. His voice is a little hoarse, "are you scared?"

Li Yang sipped her lips and shook her head gently, "No."

"No, it's good."

Lu Chi Mo raised his hand to touch her hair and put the umbrella in her palm. "I'll wait for you there."