Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world
Chapter 1657 The old man sent Lin Jingqing away
Lin Jingqing's identity cannot be seen, and she cannot return to the Song family for burial.
Song Jing set up a simple mourning hall for her in the funeral parlor to handle funeral arrangements.
The young master of the Song family personally attended to the funeral, and the people at the funeral home did their best to decorate the mourning hall in a solemn and dignified manner.
When they saw the famous Lord Zhan and his wife coming to express their condolences, they were all shocked again.
Was this deceased woman some kind of big shot? Why are there people from the Song family and the Zhan family?
But when I saw the woman in the portrait, no one recognized her.
Amid speculation, Lin Jingqing's body was cremated quietly. Song Jing held the urn and placed it in the mourning hall. He stood alone in front of the mourning hall for a long time.
To others, there was only a look of loss on his face.
Zhan Mochen and An Yan knew how deep the sadness was in his heart.
It's just that Song Jing has been taught since childhood that he should hide his emotions and anger in his heart and not show his emotions easily.
Zhan Mochen could only comfort him with a few words while no one was around.
"He has passed away. Please express my condolences. You and your son were reunited for a while, but it is a pity that you will never see my mother again. Unlike me, you will never see my mother again. Speaking of which, you are already much luckier than me."
"Yeah, I can think of it."
Song Jing nodded and looked back at Zhan Mochen, with a hint of emotion on his stern face: "You are truly my brother, poke your own scar to comfort me."
"Brother, sorry, if I don't comfort you like this, can you think of it?" Bitterness flashed across Zhan Mochen's handsome face.
He really envied Song Jing and was not joking to comfort him.
His mother had indeed passed away that year and would never appear again.
And his biological father... is almost impossible to recognize in this life.
I don’t know what happened to Gu Shiyuan in country M.
On the other side, An Yan was comforting Bai Shao.
Compared with Song Jing's introversion, Bai Shao's emotions have always been very exposed.
She watched Lin Jingqing die with her own eyes, and then watched her being cremated, her eyes were already red from crying.
An Yan knew that Bai Shao may not have deep feelings for Lin Jingqing, but Lin Jingqing was Song Jing's biological mother after all. Song Jing was sad, and Bai Shao was also sad.
She has always been such a kind and empathetic person, and there is nothing anyone can do about it.
But after Bai Shao finished crying, she suddenly said something, which shocked An Yan.
"Sister An, I want to see Lu Meidong."
"Lu Meidong?" An Yan hadn't heard this name for a long time, and she almost didn't react.
Lu Meidong is Bai Shao's biological mother. The process of abandoning Bai Shao was similar to Lin Jingqing's abandoning Song Jing.
It seems that Bai Shao softened towards Lu Meidong because of Lin Jingqing's death.
However, when Bai Shao gave birth to her child, Lu Meidong took advantage of her identity as Bai Shao's mother and kept acting like a monster. Later, Song Jing and Bai Yuqi teamed up to put her under house arrest and put her under supervision.
If Bai Shao goes to see her, she might take the opportunity to cause trouble again.
But if Bai Shao is not allowed to go, Bai Shao may have knots in her heart again.
An Yan thought for a while and made an agreement with Bai Shao: "You can go see her if you want, but you have to say hello to Song Jing and the second uncle in advance. Also, remember to inform me when the time comes and I will accompany you."
"Well, don't worry, I just went to check on her. I won't do anything stupid and let her out."
"As long as you know what's going on."
Seeing that Bai Shao was slowly holding back her tears, An Yan talked to her about other things and tried to distract her attention.
Three days later, when Lin Jingqing was buried, Song Jing and Bai Shao's emotions had stabilized.
The two of them took Xiaotuanzi to the cemetery to see Lin Jingqing off for the last time.
Zhan Mochen and An Yan still came to accompany them.
It was drizzling, and apart from the bodyguards and staff, there were very few people present. Lin Jingqing's identity was a disgrace to the Song family, her funeral was kept secret, and she left this world completely and quietly.
Little Tuanzi didn't know what was going on yet. When the sad music started playing, he tried his best to stretch out his little hands to reach the open ribs under the big umbrella above his head, and let out a giggle.
Song Jing heard it but did not stop him.
Buried under the loess are the blood ties of his past.
What is laughing without understanding the world is the continuation of his bloodline in the future.
When Xiaotuanzi grows up, he will not remember Lin Jingqing and Di Bei.
But Lin Jingqing missed Xiaotuanzi when she was dying.
She should like to see such a happy little dumpling.
……
The old residence of the Song family.
Deep in the huge house is the Song family ancestral hall.
The door is usually closed, and the quiet and solemn ancestral hall is now brightly lit with candles.
Mr. Song's slightly rickety figure stood in front of the spiritual table enshrining the tablets of the ancestors of the Song family. He personally lit all the candles next to the spiritual table and respectfully offered three sticks of incense to the ancestors.
Then he looked at a tablet on the right side and put another stick of incense on it.
Under the candlelight, Mr. Song's face was no longer filled with sadness every time he visited his son in the past thirty years. Instead, there was only a look of cold joy.
"Ye'er, that woman, she finally went underground to accompany you, you can rest assured."
Mr. Song murmured in a low voice, with a rare warmth and love in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to touch the cold tablet.
As if he was worried, he earnestly warned his son who had passed away many years ago: "I know you like that woman very much, but when you meet her this time, don't be deceived by her sweet words..."
At this moment, the door of the ancestral hall made a soft sound, and a familiar footsteps walked behind Mr. Song and answered respectfully.
"Master, all traces at the hospital have been removed."
"Ah."
Mr. Song nodded lightly but said no more.
The ancestral hall fell into the same silence as before. The white smoke from the incense candles lingered above Mr. Song's head. The old housekeeper looked up at him, then hurriedly lowered his head.
Although this matter was done without leaving any trace, it still made him nervous.
After thinking about it, the old housekeeper couldn't help but said: "Master, the young master is so powerful, what if one day he knows that Lin Jingqing is..."
"Huh?" Mr. Song turned back and glanced at the old butler. His calm and confident eyes made him stop talking instantly. Cold sweat dripped down his back. He lowered his head and dared not say anything again.
Mr. Song then turned around and looked at the memorial tablet of his son Song Ye again, his face covered with a layer of frost.
"The doctor said that there is no possibility of her waking up. I just let her get out of trouble in advance. She betrayed Ye'er and caused Ye'er's tragic death. She should atone for Ye'er's sins for the rest of her life."
"I can make her look back on the world again, which is already an advantage for her. Don't mention this matter again in the future."
"……Yes."
The old housekeeper composed himself and bowed lower respectfully.
He knew the old man's methods. It would be wisest to end this matter here, completely bury it in the ground, and never mention it again.
……
weekend.
The three little ones went to the old house with their parents to see Zhan Xixi and Zhan Wanwan. Mrs. Bai didn't see Tang Tang going there with them, so she asked An Yan and found out that the little girl had been back to country Y with her family for more than a week.
Mrs. Bai was a little angry at An Yan: "Tang Tang is going back, why didn't you tell me? I have prepared something for her here, but I don't have time to give it to her now." (End of Chapter)
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