Bohdi Olson wore a stern black suit, bearded, the whole man slimmed down a circle, holding the SUV door with one hand, the chest of white flowers are particularly harsh.
When he saw Farren Austin coming toward him, the red blood in his eyes seemed to break free from their sockets, and he opened his mouth several times without being able to say anything.
This man also called before he left to urge himself to help take more care of Amelia Bright, afraid that she likes to be brave alone, and let his friends contact her more and visit her at home more often.
Farren Austin stood in front of him, the wind swirling behind him.
He looked at him with a stiff face for a long time and spat out only two words, “Bohdi Olson.”
No one knew where Blue Eagle Special Forces’ helicopter would land on this return, unless someone on the inside told Bohdi Olson, and Blue Eagle’s people would never do such a thing, leaving only one possibility – Guan Shaoqing.
From the time Guan Shaoqing took the initiative to say that he was going to escort Black Wolf and others, he vaguely felt that something was not quite right.
In this mission, Guan Shaoqing’s main task is intelligence transmission, the capture of prisoners and detention are all matters for their Blue Eagle Special Forces, and he is not that nosy or good at it.
Adjutant Xun caught up, panting, “Master Bohdi Olson, what’s wrong?”
Bohdi Olson tense face, look as if to crack as hard, after a long time to find his voice, a sentence divided into two paragraphs, each word dragged on the hidden, “Amelia … is gone.”
In this instant, Farren Austin’s mind went blank, “What do you mean?”
“The funeral is today, selected the cemetery in Taiping Mountain, the body farewell ceremony has not yet begun, but are ready, just waiting for you to come back to see her one last time …”
After some words have been opened, the only thing left is the numb mechanical organization of language.
The SUV drove to a high speed of two hundred yards in the western suburbs, with its wheels almost off the ground, leaping high from a high slope and raising huge plumes of smoke as it landed.
Under the driver’s windshield, Farren Austin’s hands were clenched on the steering wheel, his face was blue and gray, and he had almost no desire to live.
Arriving at the funeral home, the sound of the emergency brakes was like a high-pitched chirp, leaving a rutted imprint on the ground as if it were burnt, echoing for a long time.
Everyone who was close to Amelia Bright was there, whether they were close friends or business associates, and the funeral home was packed to the brim with neat, solemn black clothing.
Among my friends, my best friend Emily Guan has cried a few times since then.
Max Zhou was still pregnant and her eyes were red as Gellar Jaxton Olson held her up.
Mrs. Song, a business associate and mentor, wiped her tears with a handkerchief several times and told the person next to her about Amelia Bright’s talent.
“Here it comes, Mr. Chief Bright has arrived.”
“All get out of the way.”
“Ugh…”
The crowd consciously parted a path, a road leading to the placement of the remains, not spacious, in the dark and depressing colors, the more dreary and depressing.
Farren Austin’s feet were like lead, and every step was shaky.
He came all the way can not believe the fact that when he left everything was still fine, how to come back to the people like this?
The long road is long, but there is an end.
When Farren Austin finally walked to the ice coffin, he saw the person in the coffin, piled up all the way to the emotions finally reached a peak, storming with a pair of hands holding the coffin, as if unable to breathe, slowly bent down.
Through a layer of chilly glass, he wanted to see more clearly, to see some traces of this person that she was not Amelia Bright.
He believed that of all the people present, no one knew his wife better than himself.
They may be mistaken, only they can find out in time that this is not her, she is not dead.
After a long time, Adjutant Xun behind him couldn’t even look away, “Sir.”
Farren Austin half-reaction, the ice coffin on the fog makes his eyes gradually blurred, crimson eyes have bean-sized teardrops fall, one a cohesion on those fog, soon condensed into water stains, along the ice coffin slide down.
He saw a mole on Amelia Bright’s ear, the location of the mole is not even clear to her, only he knows, the shape, the size are not any worse, lying here he was sure it was her.
When the funeral home came to push the body to the spark, Farren Austin still clasped the ice coffin and refused to let go, he still did not want to believe this fact, still could not accept the return to see her lying silent in front of his appearance.
The people who came could not look away, but no one dared to advise.
Finally Bohdi Olson went over, grabbed Farren Austin’s shoulder and choked up, “Farren, at least think of the child, the dead are gone, but Ann is still living in a classmate’s house and no one dares to tell her about this.”
Farren Austin’s shoulders slackened a little.
Bohdi Olson toward the staff made a wink, the two men rushed to push the ice coffin out.
Farren Austin froze for a moment, watching the ice coffin getting farther and farther away, he suddenly shook off Bohdi Olson and rushed up, “Amelia!”
He held the ice coffin, the whole person fell to his knees, crimson eyes inside has no tears, but only endless loneliness and emptiness.
His low growl echoed in the funeral home, and his low murmurs were sad to hear and tearful to hear.
“Amelia, you said you’d wait for me to come back.”
The promised to wait for him to come back and also take An An out to travel together, the promised after retirement, together with the park to walk birds, the promised after An An grows up she also want to advise to help her fall in love, the promised to let the Mi Yun town training course of those children can be alone, the promised they will have an infinite bright future.
Everything that was promised was an empty one.
The undertaker eventually pushed Amelia Bright away.
The smoke from the incinerator was black and cold to look at.
The whole funeral process was very simple, because we didn’t want too many people to enter the cemetery, so except for close friends, everyone else left after attending the farewell party of the body.
The only people who went to the funeral site to watch Farren Austin place Amelia Bright’s ashes in the grave by hand were the closest of close friends.
Emily Guan has cried so much that she can’t cry anymore, only dry sobs.
The tombstone was erected and the picture on it was still very young.
Farren Austin swept the ground in front of the headstone with his hand, placed a handful of small daisies in front of him, and then sat down on the ground, his voice hoarse as if he had suddenly aged ten years, “You all go away, I want to be alone for a while.”
Bohdi Olson wanted to say something, but was pulled back by Emily Guan.
Emily Guan said, “Okay, it’s okay for you to stay as long as you want, but you have to remember that An An is still at Min Rou’s house, and you’re going to pick it up, and we’re not going to pick it up.”
It’s not that she really doesn’t want to take care of the kids anymore, the reason she would say that is just to give Farren Austin a hope for life.
If the most important person in life disappears, if there is no one or thing he can think about in the next life, then a person will be completely lost.
All present were relatives, and all understood Emily Guan’s statement.
Max Zhou was still pregnant with her baby and could not stay long, so she was accompanied by Gellar Jaxton Olson and left first.
Bohdi Olson and Emily Guan stayed for a while, but left despite their reluctance.
The remaining two children, Aily and Akari, stood by for a long time.