There was no grand funeral, no funeral, no memorial service, and everything was simple according to what Grandfather Muong said.
At the request of Murong Zheng before he was alive, his grave was placed in Xia Yunshan’s cemetery, far away from Xia Yunshan’s be close by, so that he could always stay by his mother’s side with her.
The ones who sent him to bury the be laid to rest were his closest friends, subordinates and relatives.
It was drizzling every day and the sky was gloomy. The people who had sent them off were all wearing black clothes and holding black umbrellas.
No one spoke, only Grandmother sobbed from time to time.
Bai Luochu gently held her father’s ash box and placed it in the tomb. Huo Yunchen had been paying attention to supporting her with an umbrella.
Grandfather held a black ash box of soil in his hand. The elder didn’t cry but said, “Son, you are free. You can finally do what you want.”
His old voice was particularly depressing.
Imperial Counsellor Bai didn’t cry softly. People didn’t cry when they were extremely sad.
In the past, she didn’t believe it, but at that moment, she really did.
It was as if her heart had died as well.
The catacomb closed and everyone saluted to deliver flowers, saying the last words to the deceased.
Imperial Counsellor Bai stood by the tombstone like a piece of wood and looked down at his father’s tombstone.
“Gently, let’s go.”
Huo Yunchen said carefully.
Bai Luochu gently bent over to pick up a white Chrysanthemum and sent it to her mother’s grave.
She hadn’t spoken for a long time but her voice was hoarse when she spoke again.
“Mom, Papa is here to accompany you. Did you see him?” Mother, if you see Papa, you must be fine.
The rain became heavier and heavier. Huo Yunchen patted the umbrella for her, and his back was drenched and he ignored it.
Liu Runan felt her heart ache in her eyes. She missed the none are so blind as those who won’t see but she couldn’t do it.
In her mind, she wanted to tell herself not to care about him, but she unconsciously walked over to him.
She wanted to raise her umbrella above his head to cover the wind and rain for her.
But before she could get close to him, she heard a child crying in front of Murong Zheng’s gravestone.
Every day, the child knew that his grandfather had passed away and had not shown any sadness.
School like a nobody, school, training …
The elder had always thought that the child was cold but that was not the case.
His cries made the people who had left stop looking back. His cries made the people who had been holding back their tears secretly wipe their tears.
Bai Luochu didn’t care about the rain or slid.
He pushed away Huo Yunchen’s umbrella and walked back to his side, hugging the child’s thin body.
Her face was covered in water and she didn’t know if it was tears or rain.
“Every day, stop crying.” Grandfather missed Grandmother. He was very happy now because he was meeting Grandmother.
Bai Wu sobbed softly and comforted her.
He didn’t say anything every day, he didn’t respond to her.
She was crying loudly like she had lost her most beloved thing.
Huo Yunchen handed the umbrella over to Liu Mo and carried her up every day.
She hugged her tightly and walked down the mountain, struggling in his arms every day.
“I want Grandfather, I want Grandfather, I want Grandfather.”
Huo Yunchen ignored him. He shoved him into the car and took out a towel to help him dry his hair and tears.
“How did your grandfather teach you?” His grandfather didn’t want to see you cry. He would always die. If a foreign guild dies, your mother and I will leave you one day, so what you need to learn is to make yourself strong. Even if she had to cry, she could only cry in her heart.
Every day, she looked at her father’s stern eyes with aggrieved eyes. She didn’t even dare to sob hard.
“Liu Mo will send the young master home.”
“Yes, sir, aren’t you going back?”
Liu Mo felt that her question was too much.
The young lady didn’t leave, so how could the gentleman leave?
When the crowd dispersed, Bai Luochu found that Shen Qingyue and Huo Zhifan had also arrived.
After everyone left, they quietly delivered a bouquet of fresh flowers.
“I’m sorry.”
Mama Bai stood behind her and listened quietly.
That was her mother-in-law. To his husband, his mother was his most important person.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have done so much for her, wouldn’t he?
Bai Luochu’s gentle and sad eyes stared at Shen Qingyue’s back as cold as ice. Her fair fingers dug deep into the skin of her palms.
She bit her lip tightly and tried hard to restrain herself, but she still couldn’t resist the old doctor talking and laughing in the bathroom.
“Mr. Huo is here to get Miss Bai. She is really a rack one’s brains. Miss Bai’s mother clearly died from an unspeakable disease due to her personal life. Her entire body was covered with a foul itch and she could not bear to take sleeping pills. Mr. Huo insisted that I tell Miss Bai that her mother died from cancer and died peacefully. Anyway, people are dead, so it doesn’t matter how they die. As long as I have money, I can call the black ones white. But Miss Bai had always been blinded by The Valley like an idiot. She believed what Mr. Huo said. It was estimated that if this person with the surname Huo sold her, he would still have to count for her family.
Those words were like countless bees entering her ears from the from all sides, her lips trembling non-stop.
She wanted to endure it, but in the end, she still couldn’t control her emotions.
Mama Bai’s trembling lips stubbornly asked, “Sorry?” Granny, how do you feel sorry for my dad?
However, Shen Qingyue stopped Huo Zhen. He took a deep look at her and smiled without answering.
“If you don’t answer, let me answer for you.” You are so sorry that the person in refuse to realize one’s error thought that my father loved was you, and the Wishful thinking thought my mother stole your man. You are the heiress of the Shen family. What kind of man do you want? Even the only heir of the Huo family, Huo Zhifan, is deeply in love with you. Do you still think that it is not enough? You have to ruin them? Because you can’t get it, you can’t let others get it. May I be right?
Bai Luochu’s gentle words were full of resentment.
If her father had been alive, she would not have thought about the past.
But with her father dead, she had nowhere to vent her grievances.
She wanted to ask Shen Qingyue if her conscience hurt?
Shen Qingyue didn’t reply and smiled bitterly.
Huo Zhifan couldn’t bear to gently expose Shen Qingyue’s scar and step forward to stop her, “gently, I know that you are very sad when your father passed away. However, we are as heartbroken as you. Don’t mention the past anymore. It will not benefit you to any of us, so it will only hurt even more.
“Are you sad?” I think she should be happy. My mother is dead and my dad is dead. Her goal has been achieved.
“Gently, don’t say anything else.”
Huo Yunchen took a step forward and pulled Bai Wu into his arms.
The umbrella was also thrown, and the rain mercilessly drenched them.
“The gentle rain is getting heavier. Let’s go home.”
“I’m not going home. I want your mother to apologize to my mother, I want her to kneel down and apologize to my mother.”
Bai Luochu struggled stubbornly in Huo Yunchen’s arms. She stubbornly insisted on using all her strength to every single word or phrase.
She struggled from Huo Yunchen’s Waicheng to Shen Qingyue’s side and pointed at her mother’s tombstone. “Shen Qingyue, do you think that if you pretend to be nice to me, I can forget everything you did to my mother?” That’s right, your son tried his best to find evidence to prove that it was not you who did my mother’s thing, but if you hadn’t invited my mother out, if you hadn’t drugged her, how could Gu Yulan give her a chance to harm her? Did you know? There were five men and five beasts. They didn’t treat my mother as a human, and they tortured her like crazy. Do you know how my mother came over that time? She had to be beaten, scolded and humiliated by Bai Zhengshan every day. It’s not a uterus cancer, it’s a venomous disease.