After the baptism of time, Bai Yining also had wrinkles on his face and had white hair on his temples. However, he looked so energetic that he didn't gain weight while sitting in a wheelchair. He was thinner than before. Today, he wore a black suit, and Zhou Chunchun wore a black lace dress with no decoration on his body, which was very simple.

She pushed Bai Yinning over and continued to shout Lin Xinyan, "Sister."

Lin Xinyan nodded gently.

"Sincerely mourn and follow the changes, the deceased have passed away, take care of your health."

Bai Yining looked at Lin Xinyan first before mourning.

Lin Xinyan and Zong Jinghao bowed at the same time.

"Thank you for coming here so far."

Lin Xinyan whispered, his voice a little hoarse, and he cried.

"I must come, he is not an outsider to me."

Bai Yinning always remembers that he was Cheng Yuxiu's brother, and Cheng Yuxiu was his adoptive father's favorite woman.

Because of her, she never married.

On the other hand, he himself was not as good as his adoptive father. Although he had something to love in his heart, he still married her.

There were other guests behind, who entered the mourning hall to burn incense.

Today, most of the people were here, but because it was a funeral, I didn’t talk much, and I was in a heavy mood.

Seeing Zong Yanchen and Zong Yanxi, Bai Yining's eyes were gloomy. He had envied Zong Jinghao before, but now he still envied him.

When his son and daughter grow up, they will have grandchildren in the future and enjoy family happiness, and only Zhou Chunchun is by his side.

"Are you thirsty?"

Zhou Chunchun asked.

They knew it too late and rushed all the way to catch up with the funeral.

Bai Yining shook his head, "If you are thirsty, just go, I'll be here alone."

"Well, then I'll come to find you later."

Zhou Chunchun let go of the wheelchair.

Bai Yining found a quiet place and looked at the mourning hall. In the middle was a photo of Cheng Yuwen. It was surrounded by white chrysanthemums. There were only black and white scenes, which always gave people sadness.

He thought to himself, are those who have passed away all reunited in heaven?

Suddenly he became sad and never knew who his biological parents were for the rest of his life. Who would he meet after he died?

"Brother, Bai Yinning."

The younger generations were all kneeling in front of the mourning hall, and Zong Yanxi knelt next to Zong Yanchen. She knew that her brother could not see for the time being, and she would tell her brother one by one.

Let him know nothing.

Zong Yanchen's expression was stunned for a moment, "Bai Yinning?"

He admired Bai Yining in his heart.

Sometimes it's time to feel pitiful.

I never get the one I love in my life.

"He has no children."

Shen Xinyao stretched out her head and asked.

Zong Yanxi nodded, "Yes."

She and Zong Yanchen knew that he probably never wanted Zhou Chunchun.

"Actually he's pretty good."

Zong Yanxi said.

Zong Yanchen grabbed his sister's hand. He only heard about his sister when he came back. He was busy with work and his parents were with him. He didn't know that such a big thing happened to his sister, and he felt guilty for her.

Zong Yanxi shed tears because she thought of the past.

Both of them said nothing and had thousands of words. They said that twins had telepathy, which may not be true.

But growing up together and knowing each other well is true.

They understand each other.

"Have he loved mom?"

Zhuang Jiawen is smaller than Zong Yanchen and Zong Yanxi, so there are better things they don’t know clearly.

“Where did you hear it?”

Zong Yanxi asked.

Zhuang Jiawen thought about it and said it was Qin Ya. She told Su Zhan that he had heard a word.

"I heard from my parents."
Chapter completed!