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Chapter 708 Grandma Ruan's Memorial Service

"Madam, please come this way." As soon as they arrived on the island, the master of ceremonies greeted them and led them to the front.

At this time, people from all walks of life stood solemnly by the side, waiting quietly for the upcoming memorial service. Fortunately, the island in the center was big enough to accommodate so many people.

When Ruan Mutian and the others accompanied Mrs. Wu Lan over, everyone's eyes were on them.

The cameras of the news media are also aimed at them.

Their eyes were all focused on Mrs. Wu Lan, a world-renowned female figure. They had only heard of such a woman before, but they did not expect to appear in Grandma Ruan's mourning hall at such a close distance.

At the same time, they also saw Mrs. Wu Lan's special care for Mu Qingzhu. She held Mu Qingzhu's hand, her face was full of doting, and her words and deeds were extremely intimate.

There was silence in the mourning hall.

Lan Qing and another Baobiao wearing goggles stood by Mrs. Wu Lan's side.

The master of ceremonies led Mrs. Wu Lan and the others towards the middle of the mourning hall, then stood still, and picked up the microphone: "Please ask the family members to take their seats on the left side of the mourning hall."

"Son, go." Mrs. Wu Lan let go of Mu Qingzhu's hand when she heard this, and said lovingly to her, she is the daughter-in-law of the eldest grandson, her name is there, etiquette is indispensable.

Mu Qingzhu nodded solemnly, and Ruan Hanyu came over and led her to the left.

"All people from all walks of life who came to mourn Grandma Ruan are invited to take their seats in front of the mourning hall." With the beginning of the background music, the farewell ceremony for the remains began.

Ever since grandma passed away, Ruan Hanyu didn't even have time to feel the sadness. Until this moment, everything has been arranged properly. Listening to this grief-stricken music, all the pain buried in his heart poured out.

He recalled bit by bit, the most important woman in his life was not his mother, but grandma, including Mu Qingzhu, the woman he loves the most in this life, all benefited from grandma's contribution, otherwise he might die for the rest of his life. Neither will be happy.

He doesn't know whether he will be able to steer the rudder correctly in his future life after grandma leaves, but the spiritual wealth left to him by grandma is eternal, and grandma has given him a good wife -Mu Qingzhu, this is the most important wealth in his life.

In the solemn and solemn mourning hall, tears of sorrow and memories flowed slowly in the tears of relatives and friends, and the music brought them a good interpretation of their grief and respect for Grandma Ruan.

Mrs. Wu Lan took the initiative to read a eulogy to Grandma Ruan, and finally the funeral ended with the thank-you ceremony from the Patriarch Ruan Hanyu.

When the family circled around the spirit, Mu Qingzhu saw Grandma Ruan lying quietly in the glass coffin, her eyes and eyebrows were the same as before, and she shed the most sincere tears.

The news of Grandma Ruan's funeral was broadcast live. All the dignitaries and celebrities who could come came. Ruan Hanyu finally used his own efforts to give grandma a solemn and decent funeral. He thought grandma's spirit in heaven would be gratified. The mansion is safe, and all the catastrophes are over.

After the memorial service, Mu Qingzhu invited Mrs. Wu Lan to stay in the ink garden for one night.

Mrs. Wu Lan readily agreed.

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

In the quiet gazebo, Tan Chuchu stood quietly, with a haggard face, and the light in her eyes was as cool as water.

After Grandma Ruan's memorial service ended, she came here.

Her mind was filled with the image of Ruan Jiajun risking himself to block the gun for Zhang Wanxin yesterday. It turned out that she didn't believe in love, and even believed that marriage was just a carrier of interests.

But what Ruan Jiajun did yesterday shocked her.

From this she could see that Ruan Jiajun really loved Zhang Wanxin, he had no affection for her, not even friendship.

Tan Chuchu has never been a vase for living by men. She has her own career and her own dignity.

The only thing missing in her life was love. Through yesterday's scene, she thought a lot and felt a lot.

She thinks that the reason why her life dictionary has always been calm is because she has never really loved anyone, even Ruan Jiajun, her feeling for him is actually an illusion, a self-righteous love, knowing clearly Grandma agreed to let her go on a blind date with Ruan Jiajun because of the Ruan family's wealth and family background, but she did it happily. This is really not a wise thing.

In the living room of Cui Lu Yuan, Zhang Fengming was full of worry, and was about to clean up his clothes and go to the hospital to visit Ruan Jiajun. Her son was shot, and she was in a hurry and crying. She finally waited until the memorial service was over. I was in a hurry to pack my things and go to the hospital to take care of my son.

"Auntie, hello." Tan Chuchu came in from the outside and called out politely.

"Ah, it's Chuchu, come and sit down." Zhang Fengming saw Tan Chuchu approaching, with a smile on his face, and pulled her to sit down.

"No, Auntie, I'm here to say goodbye to you." Tan Chuchu said with a slight smile.

bid farewell?Zhang Fengming was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what was going on.

The matter of his son blocking the gun for Zhang Wanxin is a common bet for everyone. The son is a brain-dead man, and all his thoughts are on Zhang Wanxin. She is helpless as a mother. She smiled apologetically and murmured: "Chu Chu , are you leaving now, Auntie really misses you."

Tan Chuchu smiled, "Auntie, I will take Auntie to my company to have fun in the future when I have time. My company's business is very prosperous and busy. I should have left a long time ago, but because Grandma Ruan passed away, I just want to participate I'll leave after the memorial service, now that I'm all busy and I don't have anything to do, it's time to go."

She spoke lightly and calmly.

Hearing these words, Zhang Fengming could see the inadvertent loneliness on her face, and felt inexplicably sad.

Tan Chuchu is smart and capable, and has a successful career. In fact, she is happy to see her and her son achieve a happy marriage. It's just that the flowers are intentional and the water is ruthless.

There was nothing to say at the moment, just kept saying: "Chuchu, come to play often when you have time, come and see Auntie."

"Okay, I will, auntie, thank you for your hospitality, then I'll go first." Tan Chuchu agreed, smiled, turned around, remembered something, then turned back and said: "Auntie, on behalf of I send my greetings to Brother Jiajun and wish him a speedy recovery."

"Okay, okay." Zhang Fengming stood a little blankly, watching Tan Chuchu swaying away from her step by step, secretly regretting that such a good daughter-in-law was missing.

While in a daze, Ruan Mumin walked in.

(End of this chapter)