He knelt down in front of Li Sufang's tomb. A man in his forties and fifties wept bitterly, "Sufang Sufang I'm sorry for you. I've failed you. I haven't left yet. Why did you leave first? Don't you hate me, don't you blame me? Why don't you watch me take the consequences of my own misfortune and then you go? You just left. Are you at ease? Do you have no regrets? Sufang, I owe you all have not paid off, how did you leave? You go first, how can I live at ease? Sufang Sufang... "

As a big man, he was so sad and sad that his words were hoarse and sorrowful, which shocked all the people present, including Li Xiaoman, Li Wenbo and Li Zhenhua.

Li Zhenhua's eyes have been red, swollen and moist since the news of Li Sufang's death.

Li Sufang is only two years older than him, but this sister takes care of him like a mother.

Because of his lack of ambition and his gambling, his sister worked hard for several jobs. The money he earned not only maintained her own and Manman's living expenses, but also used it for him to help him pay his debts.

After he was chased for debts and was not beaten, she would bitterly scold him for not striving for success, saying that he would be left alone next time, but every time she said so, she would spare no effort to take care of him and try to earn money to cure him.

He is too disheartened, let his elder sister worry a lot, bear a lot of worry.

She had suffered for the most part of her life and was tired for the rest of her life. When she was about to enjoy her happiness, she left like this. Why didn't he feel sad?

The most sorry person in his life is his sister.

Suddenly, he knelt down on his knees. His face was covered with tears of sorrow, remorse and guilt. He cried: "sister I'm sorry, my brother didn't strive for success, let you suffer for a lifetime I'm sorry

Li wenbojun, whose eyes were wet, was also full of sad expression. He saw Li Zhenhua kneeling on the ground and cried with grief. He called out in a sad voice, "Dad..."

He wanted to persuade Li Zhenhua to stop mourning, but he couldn't say it to his mouth. He couldn't even save himself. How could he persuade his father?

Li Sufang is not only good to his father, but also good to Li Xiaoman. She takes care of his nephew like her own son.

When he was very young, his mother ran away because of his father's incompetence. It was his aunt who took care of him, loved him and cared about him.

If it wasn't for her, he wouldn't even have the chance to go to school

This aunt in his heart is his mother-in-law. Now that she died, why is he sad?

"Mom..." Li Xiaoman, who was supported by him, was pale and full of tears of grief. His clear eyes were red and swollen. His pale and bloodless lips trembled because he was too sad in his heart. His slender and small body could not stop shaking.

From yesterday to today, her tears have never stopped. She has cried faintly once. Now she is much weaker, and she can only rely on Li Wenbo's support.

Li Wenbo saw her crying heartbroken, afraid that she would faint like yesterday, and said in a low voice with heartache, "Maman, don't be too sad. You are still pregnant with a child."

Long Sihao, standing not far away from her, cried bitterly when she was held by Li Wenbo. His beautiful face was also stained with some loss.

In her most sad time, comfort her person is not him, but other men, his heart is a bit painful.

Although Li Wenbo is a relative in her heart, he knows that this man has no blood relationship with her, and he is still silent

Standing beside him, Linghan night saw his expression of sadness and loss. He poked him with his elbow and lowered his voice and said, "long Shao, are you stupid? What are you doing here? Your woman is crying so sad, don't you know to comfort her in the past? "

Luo Rui looked at long Si Hao, and frowned at Ling Han Ye. His tone was rare and dignified. "Ling Shao, you don't know, Miss Li and something happened. If Miss Li saw the president, she might cry more bitterly. The president is going to comfort her now. It's not a good move."

Ling Han night gently took the next lip corner, "what move up? You think it's a draw! I said, what's going on here? Can you tell me? Why did Miss Li's mother suddenly die of illness? What has happened recently? "

Because he seldom gets together with long Sihao in recent days, he doesn't know anything.

Lori frowned at Linghan night and sighed, "Oh! Ling Shao, the death of Miss Li's mother has something to do with the president. There is a misunderstanding between Miss Li and the president. Do you understand? "

Linghan night smell speech, squint of brown eyes to long Sihao, "ah! Long Shao, originally I and you are the end of the world reduced people! Don't be sad. Sometimes some misunderstandings are inevitable. "

When he said the last sentence, his eyes darkened, his brown eyes crossed and he lost. The evil and charming expression on his beautiful face was replaced by an indescribable profundity.

The sharp eyed Lori sees Ling Han Ye suddenly looks gloomy and lost. He squints and asks curiously: "Ling Shao, you should not be lovelorn?"Ling Han night covered the loss and gloom in his eyes, and his beautiful face instantly hung up that evil and charming smile. His voice joked, "Lori, how can I be lovelorn if I think too much? I've always dumped a woman. How dare a woman dump me? The most important thing I want is women. "

Seeing his hard mouth, Lori picked his eyebrows and squinted at him. "Yes, you are the prince of Ling's group. Who dares to dump you? There are so many women who want to climb into your bed. Of course, you don't lack women. So, if you are really lovelorn, it's OK. The old ones don't go and the new ones don't come. "

Ling Han night gently smoked the corner of his lips, and his brown eyes were even more lost. He was not short of other women, but he was short of the dead woman facing him.

Damned dead woman, even return him to play missing, she had better pray to be found by him quickly, otherwise, he will make her more miserable than death.

Li Sufang's ashes have been buried and sealed, and a tablet has been erected. Then there is a short ceremony for relatives and friends to offer flower baskets.

All the people present consciously put the flower basket and wreath in front of Li Sufang's tomb in order, and bowed to bow.

Huo Yehong was the oldest and oldest person present, so he was the first to offer a wreath. When he came to Li Xiaoman's side, he said a few words of comfort to her.

Behind some and Li Xiaoman in the past is not very familiar with relatives and friends also said some let her mourning and so on.

She is still supported by Li Wenbo, a pair of swollen eyes tears have not stopped.

How can she mourn the loss of her dearest mother?

Huo Yunxian holding a large bunch of white chrysanthemum, see Li Xiaoman crying sad, the whole person has lost a big circle, that small face is very pale, his heart is distressed.

When he came to her, he frowned tightly, and his eyes, like ink, were staring at her with pain. At the bottom of his eyes, there was a deep feeling that couldn't be turned away. "Manman, you can't be reborn after death. Please stop mourning."

He did not expect that Li Sufang, a good person, suddenly died of illness, which made him, once her son-in-law, feel quite sad.

As for Li Sufang, he didn't know much about her, and he didn't know much about her.

A year ago, although he married Li Xiaoman, he did not accompany Li Xiaoman back to her mother's home.

But when he was a child, he went to Li Xiaoman's home several times. Li Sufang gave him the impression of a quiet woman who was very knowledgeable, polite and respectful to people, but silent.

Li Xiaoman will be a kind of elegant and tough personality, which may have something to do with her education.

He frowned deeply and saw that it was not long Si Hao who supported her, but Li Wenbo. Although he had some doubts in his heart, he did not think much about it.

He didn't see her until today since he met her at his wedding with Charlene.

Last time, her face was like a lotus, gorgeous and moving, and she was full of vigor and vitality. Today, she was so sad and pitiful that he wanted to pull him into his arms to love and comfort him. However, she did not have the courage and qualification for the time being.

He is a person who has hurt her again and again. Now, what qualification does he have to cherish her?

The eyes of heartache and love tightly glared at her, his heart only felt very bitter and sad.

Li Xiaoman has heard his words of "mourning" many times today. Her swollen eyes full of tears stare at Huo yunen and nods lightly. Yu Guang sees that Luo Rui, Ling Hanye, long Sihao and Su Yi are behind him.

Leering at long Sihao, tears in her red and swollen eyes are more turbulent.

Huo yunen see her eyes fall on long Si Hao's body, he gently frown under the eyebrow, also did not say what,.

He went forward to Li Sufang's tomb, put a bunch of white chrysanthemums in his hand before and after her tomb, and bowed.

After him, Lori went to Li Xiaoman, nodded at her and raised her eyes slightly. "Miss Li, people in front of me have said many times about mourning. I won't say more. I'll just say a word. Some things can't be seen on the surface."

He walked to Li Sufang's tomb with a dignified look, put down the flowers and bowed.

The next is Linghan night. When he comes to Li Xiaoman, he also stops for a moment. Seeing her pale face and red and swollen eyes, he frowns deeply, "in the future, Mrs. Long, people will die. Don't be too sad."

Li Xiaoman glared at Ling Hanye and nodded, "thank you!"

See Lin Mo Mo did not follow him, and she recently also can not call the number of Lin Mo Mo, she frowned deeply, "you still have no Mo Mo news?"

Ling Han night handsome face dignified, white big hand pinched a few minutes, eyes firmly leered at Li Xiaoman, "I will find her."

As soon as his voice dropped, another low, clear voice began.

"Xiaoxiao..."

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