Jin Yan is an orphan and has no relatives. All the people who come to the funeral are his friends in the circle.

His popularity is very good, so there are a lot of people present, but how many people are sincere, how many people are fake is not known.

Xia Ling, dressed in a black coat, stands there, looking at the man smiling at him on the portrait. In fact, looking back, his smile is not pure, and there are many things hidden in it. Unfortunately, at that time, she only cared about herself, so that she didn't even know that he was depressed. Even without the later things, she didn't deserve to be his friend.

He is no longer, and she only wants to remember his good friends.

Soon it was her family's turn to worship. After the worship, she looked at Enoch and said, "Uncle Jin sings very well. I'll show you later."

"Yes, yes." Enoch nodded, then looked at Jin Yan and put the flowers on the ground.

Looking at the actors around, Xia Ling frowned unconsciously. This is a funeral, not a place for them to make friends, not a place for them to rub heat.

Xia Ling looked around and saw a familiar reporter. She nodded to her.

Zou Mei saw Xia Ling coming over and walked directly towards her, "Xia Ling, I saw you from a long distance. I thought you couldn't see me."

"The news goes to the funeral?" Asked Xia Ling.

Zou Mei heard this full of gunpowder, but said: "no way, this is also big news, the editor in chief asked me to come and stare. By the way, are you ok? "

Xia Ning nodded, "I'm fine." Then her eyes fell on a few joking artists not far away, "I think your news is coming."

Zou Meishun looked at Xia Ning's eyes. Her pupils tightened. Suddenly she understood Xia Ning's words. She nodded, "thank you very much."

"You're welcome. I'm leaving." Xia Ning said in a light voice, and then walked out with her son in one hand and her husband in the other.

Zou Mei looks back at Xia Ling and gives them a close-up.

Many reporters saw that Xia was about to leave, and immediately surrounded them.

Qiao Yu sees this and protects Xia Ning in her arms. Enoch rushes to her mother to block her.

"Xia Ling, you almost miscarried before and were hospitalized. Is it because of Jin Yan?"

"Xia Ling, is Jin Yan really suicidal because of depression?"

"Xia Ling, you haven't been in touch with Jin Yan since August. Is it because you have a bad relationship? And as his best friend, does your leaving so early prove that

Xia Ling stopped and looked at the reporter standing in front of her. She said coldly, "I thought you really wanted to worship Jin Yan. But now, you are still struggling with this kind of problem? How is my relationship with Jin Yan? Why should I give you an account? If you have to know, go to heaven and ask Jin Yan. He is so kind and will tell you for sure. "

The reporters stared at Xia Ling, not knowing how to answer.

Qiao Yu glanced at the reporter and said coldly, "get out of here!"

Reporters looked at Qiao Yu's cold face, shocked by his cold and overbearing breath, and unconsciously stepped back.

Qiao Yu takes back his sight, protects Xia Ling and takes Enoch out.

It snowed when I came out of the funeral home.

Xia Ning stretched out her hand and exposed it under the sky. She turned her head and looked at the man beside her. "It's snowing."

"Well!" Qiao Yu should a, raise a hand to help her wear a good hat.

"Dad, I want it too!" Enoch looked at Qiao Yu and said.

Qiao Yu looked at his son's eager eyes, did not refuse, also help him to wear a good hat.

"Today is January 1st, the new year begins." Xia Ning looks at Qiao Yu and smiles, "Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!" Qiao Yu takes Xia Ning's hand and looks at her with soft eyes.

Enoch immediately reached out and looked at them, all looking forward to, "Mom and Dad, happy new year, red envelope."

Qiao Yu, "..."

Summer Caragana, "..."

Is a happy new year equal to a red envelope in the world of children?

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