The woman cleared her throat and regained her usual calm. She said faintly, "I saw the old man's expression very painful with my own eyes. She said sadly that she didn't want to see the body of his grandson again. She ordered us to keep a low profile."

"Why is the old man in such a hurry?" Mo shaotian was just curious and asked.

"He said it's full moon night, so don't delay it, just burn it." The woman answered slowly.

This reason is not far fetched. Before the full moon night, some people of the Lu family would die. Mr. Lu probably had some taboos. He didn't want to have any more accidents.

Mo shaotian "Oh", two people did not continue to discuss this matter, discussed a few next plan, then each hung up the phone.

On the other side.

After Lu Zhengnan recovered his breath, Tang Mengyu was reluctant to leave the hospital.

She gazed deeply at the man with her eyes closed, her eyes as soft as the bright moon in the sky.

"Honey, I'll wait for you." She shook Lu Zhengnan's hand. Her voice was soft and slow. It was the whisper of lovers.

The other three people in the room automatically stepped back a few steps, leaving space for them to be alone.

At this time, Lu Zhengqing's mobile phone was buzzing and shaking twice. He opened it to see that it was a text message from Mr. Lu, informing him that the matter had been completed and that they were on their way home.

Lu Zhengqing put away his mobile phone and said, "Mengyu, it's time for you to play acting again."

The woman stroked and touched Jun Yan who landed in the south. She said goodbye to him reluctantly. She said in a soft voice, "husband, I will come again."

After that, she said hello to Mr. Hu and zhao shu, followed Lu Zhengqing and left the hospital quietly.

After returning to the old residence of the Lu family, they learned that everyone was concentrated in the living room of the main house. They stopped at the door and looked at each other.

"Can you cry?" Lu Zhengqing leaned down and asked in a low voice.

"Just now, as well as now."

With these words, the woman's smile gradually faded, her eyes gradually faded, her beautiful eyebrows frowned tightly, and her eyes flashed with bright tears.

Lu Zhengqing put down his heart and immediately put on a sad look. He gently supported her shoulder and walked to the public together.

The old man Lu, who was sitting in the sofa, saw her and asked in a hurry: "Mengyu, do you feel better?"

The woman walked very slowly, as if her legs were filled with lead. She was biting her lower lip. Her white face was even paler, which made her feel extremely sad.

She nodded a little, did not say a word, the rest of the light swept to Wan Yuchun sitting on the side, tears burst out in an instant.

"Wan Yuchun, you killed Zhengnan! It's all your fault! " She gave a low roar and made a gesture to go forward and fight with each other.

Lu Zhengqing took her arm, took her into his arms, comforted her and said, "Mengyu, you have a baby, don't be excited."

However, the woman's tears could not stop. She yelled: "Wan Yuchun, what have you done to Zhengnan? I will make you pay for it! Even if you go to hell, I will go after you and ask for your debt. "

Wan Yuchun put on a pathetic expression, closed his lips and said nothing. He looked at Mr. Lu sadly.

Zhou Qiuyue, who originally supported her, regarded her as an enemy. Lu Sicheng was not in charge. The only person who could ask for help was the head of the family.

Master Lu glanced at her, sighed darkly, stood up and walked slowly to the woman.

"Mengyu, calm down!" Father Lu's eyes were sad, and he said with deep heart, "we are all very sad when we are gone due south. But, this matter cannot blame Yu Chun. "

The woman covered her ears and whispered, "I don't listen, I don't listen! It was this woman who killed him. Wan Yuchun didn't mean to Zhengnan at all! "

Lu Laozi's face showed a difficult color, the deep eyebrow peaks gathered together, forming a deep Sichuan character.

He looked at his two granddaughter-in-law, some tangled wriggling lips.

"Yuchun is Zhengnan's wife and his noble man. I believe she will not hurt Zhengnan

When Mr. Lu said this, his expression was very serious, with an unquestionable flavor.

With that, he winked at Lu Zhengqing and motioned for another two words.

Lu Zhengqing understood what he meant. He lifted his finger and wiped tears for the woman. He said gently, "the doctor just said that you can't have a big mood fluctuation. What's the matter? Shall we go back and talk about it

She knew that the first half of the play was almost done, so she stopped fighting with Wan Yuchun, wiped a handful of tears and said in a choked voice, "Grandpa, I want to see Zhengnan again."

A few words in a sentence, but she said it very hard. No one in the Lu family was untouched.

After all, with Zhengnan husband and wife, Mengyu sad sad in reason.

"You can't see him. We have cremated Zhengnan just now." Mr. Lu said word by word.When the woman heard this, her small white face faded, and she looked at a loss, like a man made of clay and wood.

"You said Zhengnan, he, he..."

This sentence has not finished, only saw her body a soft, fainted again on the ground.

Old man Lu was shocked and opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound.

Lu Zhengqing on one side responded very quickly. He quickly squatted down and held up the woman.

"Grandfather, I'll take her to rest."

After Lu Zhengqing left this sentence, he went to his bedroom with her in his arms before he could reply.

The next day.

Under the guidance of Master Lu, the servants set up the spirit hall in the old house.

There is a incense table in the middle of the hall, on which are placed the urn, white candles and offerings.

In the rear hung a banner, which simply said, "although it is still alive.".

On the left and right sides, there is a long piece of white cloth, which respectively reads: "meteorite stars in the sky, few famous heroes in the world."

On the wall is a large portrait with yellow flowers and black edges. The black yarn hangs on both sides of the photo frame, adding a sense of solemnity.

Wan Yuchun was dressed in black, with her plain face facing the sky, her hair curled up high, a handkerchief in her hand, her legs kneeling on a cushion in front of the case, and her tears ran down.

"Zhengnan, I've been waiting for you to wake up and be your real wife." Wan Yuchun first sobbed, then gradually raised the volume, crying more and more sad, "before I know you, you..."

Speaking of this, Wan Yuchun sobbed, covered her face with a handkerchief, and kept shaking her shoulders.

Several elders of the Lu family sat on the benches on both sides of the mourning hall.

Zhou Qiuyue's eyes were dim and dim, and her eyes did not have a trace of light. Her tears rolled down from her cheek quietly.

Lu Sicheng stared at the couplet on the wall, and poked it like a log. After a while, the sight fell on the crying Wan Yuchun and sighed.

"It's not easy for Yu chun to be widowed as soon as she gets married." Lu Sicheng said to himself.

Hearing this, Zhou Qiuyue looked at Wan Yuchun in the past.

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