Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 537 Burial Ceremony
They waited a long time.

It was not until the last moment of the appointed time that Pei Ziheng's black Rolls Royce arrived late.

The driver wearing white gloves opened the car door for him, and the tall figure stepped down, still with extremely stern eyes, looking full of oppression in the gloomy sky.

He looked at the pair of Bi people in front of him, his expression became more serious.

The solemn and solemn funeral dress set off the picturesque faces of the two people. The simple black and white has a kind of beauty that has been washed away. It is not lively or loud, but it matches so well. Compared with him standing far away, he looks more like A real couple.Thinking that the child belonged to Li Lei in the first place, Pei Ziheng felt like a thorn in his heart.

He walked up to Xia Ling and said to her, "Let's go in."

Even out of the corner of his eye, he didn't look at Li Lei.

Xia Ling turned her head helplessly and glanced at Li Lei.

Li Lei knew that it was impossible for him to go in and accompany her.The last time I was shut down at the Pei family's villa, I already knew what kind of temperament this business rival and rival in love is. He is too domineering and bossy, and he will never allow his territory to be encroached on in the slightest.He gave Xia Ling a comforting smile: "I'll wait for you here, call me if you need anything." He handed something to Xia Ling, "Help me bring it to the baby, tell him, his mother Now he is being taken care of very well, so don't worry about his spirit in heaven."

Xia Ling spread out her palm, it was a small white daisy, the petals were trembling in the breeze.

With a sore nose, she nodded.

He is the child's biological father, however, the only thing that can be brought in is this little flower.

Pei Ziheng looked at Li Lei coldly: "My child, I won't accept your flowers."

Li Lei looked at him not to be outdone: "I don't send this flower for your child's sake. He is Xiaoling's flesh and blood, and Xiaoling is mine now."

Pei Ziheng was not good at this kind of verbal dispute, he clenched his fist tightly with five fingers at his side, turned around with a cold face, and strode forward.Xia Ling looked at Li Lei worriedly, and then at the flower in her hand.She knew that although Pei Ziheng didn't say it clearly, there must be no way for this flower to be placed on the tombstone.

Li Lei's voice was very gentle: "It doesn't matter, it's just a flower, it doesn't matter whether you let it go or not."

He didn't want to see Xiaoling in trouble.

The corners of Xia Ling's eyes were moist again. This was not just a flower, but the only gift that the child's biological father could give to the child.She was very sad, and said in a low voice: "I want the child to see what you gave."

Li Lei was moved in his heart, turned his head, looked at the nearby terrain, and said: "It's not easy? You go in with him to bury the child, and when everyone is gone, I will take flowers to the child's grave and talk to him say."

Xia Ling's expression got better now.

She whispered to Li Lei, "I'm going."

Turn around and walk into the depths of the cemetery in the direction Pei Ziheng left.

The burial ceremony was very simple. This was a child who died prematurely and couldn't enter the ancestral grave, and he was not Pei Ziheng's biological son. Except for Pei Ziheng himself, he had to come for a show. He didn't let anyone come with him.Such a little villain doesn't need any ostentation.

He was beside the selected tombstone, watching Xia Ling's lone figure gradually approaching.

She looked as pale as her mourning dress, crumbling in the gloomy sky.After finally getting to the front, he looked at the cemetery with some trepidation.

Although the cemetery that Pei Ziheng chose was far away, the acupuncture points were really good, surrounded by greenery, quiet and peaceful - he was right, this is the best location in the entire cemetery.

Actually, it wasn't that Pei Ziheng had any sympathy, but that he was doing a full set of dramas. Instead of saying that a poor position made Li Lei suspicious and failed, it would be better to choose the best position.It's just a little extra money, and there won't really be any ashes in the grave, it's just plant ashes used to deceive Xiao Ling.

But Xia Ling didn't know.

She lowered her head, took the yellow paper and tin foil from the entourage, lit it, and put it in the tomb.This is the first step in the burial ceremony, warming the acupoint, and the child will sleep in it in the future and will be safe and sound, free from outside wind and rain.She carefully warmed every corner of the small stone cave, and murmured: "Baby... Shaohui, I'm sorry, my mother failed to protect you. In the next life, I hope you will be reborn into a good family with harmonious parents." , don’t throw yourself into such a dangerous place like this time.”

Pei Ziheng's expression tensed slightly, and he didn't speak.

He stood at the side, watching her acupuncture point warming, slightly in a daze, thinking of that little baby named Shao Hui.Even though it was not his own, but his smile was so pure and defenseless, and he missed it after not seeing him for so many days.Pei Ziheng felt that he must be crazy to miss a rival's child.

Over there, Xia Ling had finished warming the cave, and spread a golden cloth on the bottom of the cave.

The entourage handed the child's small urn to Pei Ziheng.

Pei Ziheng took it and put it into the dry and warm tomb. He turned his body slightly, and let Xia Ling lean over to cover the urn with a layer of silver cloth, and then covered the silver cloth with a layer of red cloth.

The tomb was not big, and the two of them were very close to each other. Pei Ziheng could smell the faint fragrance of her hair, as well as the faint heat emanating from her skin.Perhaps, in this life, this was the last time that he was so close to her. This kind of recognition made Pei Ziheng feel a burst of indescribable sadness, which was about to overwhelm him.

There was uncontrollable grief in his expression.

Outside the cemetery, Li Lei walked around in a circle, entered through an inconspicuous wall, and found the place where the child was buried. Under the cover of green pines and cypresses, he quietly looked at the two people in front of the grave.

Xiao Ling seemed to be about to cry again, and Pei Ziheng also looked full of pain.

They are like countless couples who have lost their beloved children, grieving for the same person and the same thing.

As for Li Lei, he could only watch from afar, alone.He suddenly felt that he was a little redundant. The two people in front of him had experienced the entanglement of two lives, had conceived and raised a child together, and also experienced the pain of losing a child together.And what are he and Xiao Ling?

He raised his head and looked at the leaden sky, feeling a little heavy.

The cold wind blows the leaves, and the pine needles fall on the body, causing subtle and sharp pains.

Over there, Xia Ling had already covered the last layer of red cloth, and Pei Ziheng put a shiny jade pendant and simple copper coins on the red cloth.Although it was only a fake tomb, he had put in enough effort, and each of the burial objects was of high value, and they were all extremely exquisite artifacts.Not for the sake of the child, but to make Xiao Ling feel good about him again.

It's a pity that all Xia Ling's thoughts were on sadness, and she didn't pay attention to his mood.

She took the blessing soil from the staff and sprinkled it in the tomb bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)