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88. The visit of Mrs. Qiangwei【2】

Mrs. Qiangwei's bright eyes like autumn water suddenly flashed a strange light, and there was no displeasure at all, but there was some complicated meaning.

"Mrs. Qiangwei, may I ask where Chu Yilun is buried? We want to pay homage..."

"Where did he lose it--" Liao raised his head, his face was as pale as snow, and his whole body was crumbling as if his soul had been sucked out.

"The sea area between Suoyaki Island and Aegean Island, Tokyo 140 degrees, 21 degrees south latitude." Mrs. Qiangwei answered carefully, her voice was slightly choked, and there were still traces of tears on her face.

"What was the situation at that time? I remember that Allen's exclusive aircraft has the world's top configuration?"

"On September [-]th, for some unknown reason, Allen suddenly insisted on flying back home from Europe..."

Cheng Liuli's eyes dimmed, September [-]th was the day before her birthday.

"...The weather was not very good that day, the sea was very windy and the waves were heavy, and it was still drizzling. Both his father and I tried to persuade him not to go, but he was very persistent and said that he would fly back to China immediately... When the plane took off, it was okay, the rain was not too heavy, but shortly after takeoff, it encountered strong convective weather, lightning and thunder, strong winds, heavy rain, the plane could not move forward, and had to make an emergency landing on a very small island ...During the forced landing, a bolt of lightning struck the tail of the wing, the plane exploded in the sky, half of it fell into the sea, and half of it turned into wreckage and scattered on the island..."

"A Lun, has A Lun's body been salvaged?" Cheng Liuli seemed to be a patient with severe malaria, his teeth and tongue were shaking, and he could barely speak clearly.

Madam Qiangwei suddenly turned her head to the side, her throat choked with uncontrollable sobs.

"Madam—" Cheng Liuli's eyes were red, but he still persevered.

"Allen's body fell into the sea, and with the efforts of [-] search and rescue personnel, it was salvaged ashore after eleven hours..."

"...Down...are you buried?" Cheng Liuli's voice was rough, as if rubbed against the roughest stone.

Ye Siluo stood beside her, and put a warm palm on her shoulder. She sat upright, only staring at Mrs. Qiangwei without realizing it.

"... Already... Already buried..." Madam Qiangwei finally couldn't help shedding tears, her shoulders shrugged violently, "My child, I, Chu Qiangwei, have no sons anymore no more..."

"Ma'am, A Lun, where was he buried? Is it buried or cremated?" Cheng Liuli looked like an old monk who was about to pass into nirvana, sitting upright with no expression on his face, and the bottom of his eyes was gray, more than despair Still more indifferent dead silence.

"Cremation." Madam Qiangwei said two words softly.

Cheng Liuli seemed to have finally awakened his mind, and his gaze gradually became a little focused, "I remember Allen said before that Suoyaki's customs are all burials?"

Madam Qiangwei's tears finally broke through the lacrimal glands, and the tears gushed out, "Until he died, Alan didn't wait for the Doug royal family to recognize his ancestors... until he died, he was an illegitimate child. ...He didn't even have the qualifications to be buried in the royal cemetery after his death...This makes me a mother, how can I feel, how can I feel..."

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