Wen Qing pulled Li Jing with a calm face. She didn't want to scold her if there were too many people outside. She snorted coldly, "It's right that he won't come. Wen Xian is his mother. Why should I wear mourning for this woman?"

Lin Xichen blinked and looked at his amiable uncle who had been before. He seemed so mean at this moment, and instinctively stood in front of Lin Xinyan.

Cheng Yuwen couldn't hold back and walked towards this side. Lin Xinyan grabbed him and whispered, "Don't say anything about right or wrong, grudges at this time, let her go quietly."

Cheng Yuwen clenched his fists with both hands, feeling angry, but Jing Hao of Qi Zong did not come.

Today is Cheng Yuxiu's last journey. As a son, how could he not come?

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Lin Xinyan did not shed tears anymore, but just looked at the two little guys beside him sobbed and cried.

Seeing Lin Xinyan put the black and white photo of grandma in front of the tombstone, he knew that grandma had left them and they would never see grandma again.

Lin Xinyan touched the heads of the two children and said, "Kowtow to grandma."

Everyone bowed three times in front of the tombstone quietly, and then left one by one. Before Lin Xinyan left, Wen Qing walked up to her, "Jing Hao didn't even come, what are you doing?

Show your filial piety?

Do you still not recognize your identity?"

Lin Xinyan looked at him, cold and sharp, "I don't need you to point fingers when I do anything, and I hope my mother's death has nothing to do with you."

Wen Qing narrowed her eyes, not expecting that she would talk to her in such a tone, and her face couldn't help but look ugly.

Wen Qing is also very stubborn and very stubborn. Li Jing is afraid that the two will have a conflict and forcefully pull the person away.

Lin Xinyan didn't want to continue to get entangled with him, and left with his two children.

The whole funeral ended at noon. After Lin Xinyan bid farewell to all the guests, he said to Su Zhan, "You send the two children back first."

"Okay, please contact me any time you have something to do."

Su Zhan picked up Lin Ruixi and led Lin Xichen away from the cemetery.

Lin Xinyan looked at Su Zhan and his two children before turning around and looking at the tombstone behind him.

Clear and cold.

Time flies, and Cheng Yuxiu's life disappears at this moment.

There is no such person as Cheng Yuxiu in the world.

Shen Peichuan stood beside her and said that Zong Qifeng was sick, "Cheng Yuwen sent the person back."

Lin Xinyan ummed gently.

The clothes were wet after the fine rain.

Shen Peichuan took off his coat and covered her shoulders.

Stand with her.

Suddenly a voice came from behind, "Can I come and worship?"

Lin Xinyan turned around and saw Bai Yining sitting in a wheelchair, holding a bunch of white chrysanthemums in his arms, pushing him by Gao Yuan, holding a black umbrella with one hand, under the bluestone brick steps.

Lin Xinyan gave up his position.

He was in a wheelchair and was inconvenient to go up there. Gao Yuan replaced him and placed the bunch of white chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone. He looked a little tired. There were a lot of things in the company. He was in a panic. When he heard the news, he rushed to the funeral that had ended.

"I have no other intentions. I am just taking my adoptive father. Bai Hong flew to see her off for the last journey. I hope she will go all the way."

He sat straight and bowed deeply to the tombstone three times, with a solemn and solemn expression. He looked at the woman in the black and white photo in front of the tombstone. After the baptism of the years, he was still graceful and quiet. "I will introduce my identity to you again. I, Bai Hongfei's adopted son, Bai Yining, my adoptive father has been infatuated with a woman in this life and has never married her. If you see him there, give him a chance and don't make him too lonely."

After saying that, I waited quietly in the place for a while, contemplating silently.

He looked at the plateau and said, "Let's go."

I never went to see Lin Xinyan from beginning to end.

He said that he would not disturb her, but did what he said and stepped into City B again, just because this deceased woman was the love of her adoptive father.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come.

"Although there are many people in the day, there are no traces of others except the two people who died in the car accident."

Shen Peichuan said lightly.

Lin Xinyan curled his lips, "Isn't it strange that Wen Qing let me go easily?

He was so stubborn, Wenxian was his life. Will he let it go?"

Shen Peichuan knew what she meant, but there was no evidence now.

"As long as there are actions, there will be flaws, so there is no hurry."

Lin Xinyan believes that good and evil will be rewarded in the end.

Besides, she and Zong Jinghao are much younger than Wen Qing, so are you afraid that you don’t have time to find evidence of his crime?

"Go back."

Light rain tends to turn heavy rain.

Lin Xinyan nodded, and she turned to look at the tombstone before leaving with Shen Peichuan.

Because of the cloudy day, it was dark before it was dark, and it was so heavy that it seemed like a heavy rain was about to fall.

Su Zhan and Shen Peichuan both stayed in the villa, with many rooms on both sides and living there. They were worried that Zong Jinghao, Lin Xinyan was pregnant, and there were two children.

Adding an atmosphere here can also provide a response.

This night, calm returned to the sun. The season of spring and summer alternating, and the rain also increased, mixed with the wind, lifted up the white curtains.

There was only a dark yellow lamp on in the study, and he had been sitting here, as if he was the only one in the whole world.

The process that kept flashing in his mind Yuxiu always had a quiet face and didn't remember much about her, because after she entered the Zong family, he avoided her. Later, he lived in the school as he grew up, and later he lived outside after graduation and did not go back at all.

I won't even go back for the New Year.

Over the years, I have been home only a handful of times. If it weren't for Lin Xinyan, I'm afraid I won't even get along for this short time.

In his hand is a photo given to him by Zong Qifeng. When Cheng Yuxiu was young, she was young.

At this time, the door of the study was gently pushed open, and Lin Xinyan walked in and saw the photos he was looking at carefully under the light.

Her steps paused, and she stood at the table and didn't know how to comfort him.

Perhaps, all words are pale at this time.

He lowered his eyes, the lights projected on his face, and a deep light and shadow intertwined. Lin Xinyan could not see his expression clearly, and could only hear his voice was very low and hoarse, as if the paper was penetrated by the wind, strands, a trembling that was suppressed and finally could not be suppressed. "I knew her identity before. I blamed her for hiding it. I hated her for making me hold a grudge for so long. I refused to face it. I didn't want to forgive... But why don't you give me some time to forgive her and leave like this..." Lin Xinyan came up and hugged him, tightly.

Knowing that she passed away, his heart actually hurts, so much.

It only takes a little time, "She has made me hate for more than twenty years, I only have a few days..."                                                                                                                  

"Why didn't you wait for me to forgive her, call her mom, just leave it and leave me again."

He lived in resentment for the first half of his life, and he wanted him to spend his second half of his life in self-blame and regret?
Chapter completed!