I heard that Lu Zhifen loved me for many years

Chapter 582 590: What are the difficulties

"Xiaoxue, your father's obituary has been sent out, and you will come to live with uncle after the burial in a few days." Xin Zihan said.

Jiang Muxue continued to turn her head to look out the window, and nodded silently.

Soon, Xin Zihan's assistant bought breakfast and came back. Jiang Muxue half sat up and ate breakfast, and finally felt some strength.

"Uncle, when is my dad's cremation time?"

"Back to the funeral home this afternoon." Xin Zihan raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "It's still early, you should rest for a while, the next few days may be very busy."

Jiang Muxue nodded obediently, and lay down again.

Seeing that her eyes were closed, Xin Zihan walked out of the ward lightly.

It was not until [-] noon that Qin Feng finally arrived at the hospital.

When Qin Feng came to the door of Jiang Muxue's ward, Xin Zihan scolded him in a low voice: "What's the matter with you, why did you let Xiaoxue come back alone last night?"

A trace of guilt flashed in Qin Feng's eyes and he lowered his head slightly: "I didn't know the news until I saw the obituary in the morning."

Xin Zihan frowned: "Did you two not be together last night?"

Qin Feng's eyes were a little tight: "Uncle, I'll go to see Xiaoxue first."

With Xin Zihan's permission, Qin Feng opened the door and walked in.

In the ward, Jiang Muxue was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed, because she cried so much last night that her eyes were a little red and swollen, and her face was very haggard.

But Jiang Muxue slept very lightly, and opened her eyes just when she felt someone approaching.

"Xiaoxue, I'm here." Qin Feng walked to the bedside and touched her forehead and said in a low voice.

Jiang Muxue's eyes suddenly turned red again, but she tried her best to hold back.

Qin Feng looked at her, reached out his hand and took out a wet wipe from the pocket of his coat, because she wore makeup on her face the day before, so the makeup on her face was also mottled by tears.

Jiang Muxue let him wipe her face.

"How is Ye Lingxi now?"

In the silent silence, Jiang Muxue finally opened her mouth, but her voice was hoarse.

Qin Feng paused: "Don't worry, I've taken care of everything."

Qin Feng helped her wipe her face: "It's noon, let's have something to eat first, huh?"

Jiang Muxue didn't answer directly, she got up and got out of bed.

She walked outside the door of the ward and said to Xin Zihan, "Uncle, let's go to the funeral parlor after dinner."

Xin Zihan nodded, and took Jiang Muxue out of the hospital to eat at a nearby restaurant first.

No one spoke again along the way, and Qin Feng followed silently.

After eating, several people set off to the funeral home together.

Jiang Yizhi's body has also been cleaned up. Compared with the time of her wedding a few months ago, his body is very thin, so even wearing his original clothes, he still looks very spacious.

Jiang Muxue just stood there, quietly looking at him for the last time.

But only for a while.

"Let him in."

The staff of the funeral home looked at her in surprise. The family members who usually come here are basically sad and dragging the body to be cremated. It is rare to see such a calm one.

The staff pushed Jiang Yizhi's body into the cremation room, and then closed the door.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yizhi's ashes were pushed out.

The temperature of the incinerator can only burn flesh and blood into "ashes", but many bones still retain their original form.

Xin Zihan hurriedly took out the urn, and several people stood by the desk, like treasures, carefully picked one by one into the box.

But there are several that are so big that they can't fit into the box at all.

Qin Feng and the staff signaled, and the staff quickly took out a hammer.

Just as Qin Feng was about to take the hammer, Jiang Muxue took the hammer one step ahead of him: "I'll do it myself."

After speaking, he raised the hammer and pointed at the big bones.

"Bang-"

Just as the hammer hit for the first time, Jiang Muxue's tears flowed out again uncontrollably, falling on the white bones at hand.

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

After smashing it several times in a row, Jiang Muxue's eyes were blurred.

Jiang Yizhi and Qin Feng tacitly kept silent and didn't bother her, just waiting for her to knock the bones into small pieces one by one, and then let the pieces be put into the urn.

Two boxes can hold everything for one person.

Jiang Muxue held one, Qin Feng held another, and they left the funeral home together.

Xin Zihan first sent the two of them to Jiang's villa.

White silk has been hung everywhere in the villa.

Tang Xinwen and Jiang Muze were sitting in the living room. When they saw Jiang Muxue and Qin Feng coming in with the urn in their hands, they stood up and walked to them.

Jiang Muxue walked past without squinting, and then placed the ashes on Jiang Yizhi's mourning hall with her own hands.

"When is the funeral?" Jiang Muxue asked.

"Three days later." Tang Xinwen replied.

Jiang Muxue didn't speak any more, she glanced at Jiang Yizhi's portrait, then turned and went upstairs.

Tang Xinwen couldn't help stretching out her hand to hold Qin Feng: "Xiaoxue, is she alright?"

Seeing that her eyes were full of grief, Qin Feng could only reply comfortingly: "With me here, she will be fine."

After speaking, he turned and went upstairs.

Tang Xinwen looked at the backs of the two people, one in front of the other, then turned to look at the urns, and sighed deeply in her heart.

Jiang Yizhi, Jiang Yizhi, you have arranged everything, but for Xiaoxue, can she really accept it?
Jiang Muxue returned to her room, walked to the bed, took off her coat, and lay down again.

After a while, Qin Feng also lay down beside her. He stretched out his hand and finally hugged her in his arms.

Jiang Muxue wanted to struggle subconsciously, but Qin Feng hugged her tightly.

Jiang Muxue closed his eyes.

She really didn't even have the strength to speak.
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On the day of Jiang Yizhi's funeral, because there were so many people who came to express their condolences, Xin Zihan set up a ceremony hall in a manor under the Xin family.

It is very close to the cemetery where Xin Xueyao is buried.

After the memorial service is over, Jiang Yizhi will be buried directly with Xin Xueyao.

Jiang Yizhi is the chairman of the Jiangling Group, and among the people who came to express his condolences, business friends and employees of the group accounted for the majority.

However, Xin Zihan and Qin Feng will deal with these people.

Jiang Muxue only needs to deal with some relatives of the Jiang family and the Xin family.

After dealing with several waves of people in the morning, Qin Feng asked Jiang Muxue to go to the lounge next door to rest first.

Jiang Muxue didn't say anything, turned around and went to the lounge.

After sitting in the lounge for a while, the door was opened.

Shen Tianchang, Chen Ziran, Song Ningyi, and Sheng Lan all came.

Several people were wearing black clothes, and their expressions were very solemn.

"Xiaoxue." Chen Ziran called out.

Jiang Muxue forced a smile on his face: "You guys are here."

Shen Tianchang looked at her and looked haggard. They sent Jiang Muxue a message as soon as the news of Jiang Yizhi's death came out a few days ago, but there was no reply.

I can also guess how difficult she has been these past few days. I wanted to comfort her when I saw her, but now I don't know where to start when I see her.

"Xiaoxue, our company has just been busy recently, and the employees have also gone to country A for vacation. We just take this opportunity to stay in Jincheng for a few more days." Shen Tianchang said.

How could Jiang Muxue not know that she was going to stay with her.

"You are still busy with your work. I'm really fine. Anyway, that's how I came here before."

Chen Ziran suddenly felt a little distressed. He really didn't realize that Jiang Muxue was so tolerant before, and he was obviously trying to hold on now.

She squatted down and looked at Jiang Muxue: "Xiaoxue, listen to me, my parents dream of having a well-behaved daughter like you, if you don't mind..."

Jiang Muxue shook her head: "Xiaoran, thank you."

"I'm serious, very serious! Otherwise, we will become sisters with different surnames. Anyway, I can guarantee that I will die later than you!" Chen Ziran looked sincere.

Sheng Lan had always been at odds with Chen Ziran, but now he said something rare: "That's a good idea, people with low IQs do live longer."

Chen Ziran turned to look at her: "Aunt Sheng Lan, you can't say a few nice words, right?"

Sheng Lan's eyelids twitched, then she gritted her teeth and said, "Chen Ziran, what do you call me?"

"Auntie, you are so much older than us, I respect you!"

"you……"

Seeing that the two started pinching each other again, Song Ningyi sighed, the two of them had already been arguing all the way on the plane, so they could only think of a reason to change the subject: "Xiao Ran, I just saw Feng Yi Heng."

Chen Ziran was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he couldn't help feeling guilty, but he straightened his back and pretended to be nonchalant: "If you see it, you will see it, don't mind my business."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person in the lounge was pushed away again.

Duan Wenzhu and Xia Xiaoshi came in from the door.

The two of them talked to Jiang Muxue again, and in the afternoon, Qin Feng pushed the door in and said that the memorial service was over and the joint burial ceremony could be prepared.

Several people walked out from the lounge. Because the cemetery was close, Jiang Muxue carried Jiang Yizhi's urn and walked all the way to Xin Xueyao's cemetery.

Next to Xin Xueyao's tomb, there has always been an empty tomb, which Jiang Yi bought for himself a long time ago.

Jiang Muxue put the urn away, and Xin Zihan and Qin Feng closed the tomb together.

Everyone, all dressed in black, stood in front of the tomb in silence for 2 minutes.

After everything was over, Shen Tianchang and Jiang Muxue said goodbye first.

Jiang Muxue went back to Jiangzhai Villa.

Just as Jiang Muxue returned to the villa, she went back to the room by herself.

Xin Zihan asked Qin Feng and Tang Xinwen to go to the side hall together. Although Jiang Yizhi's funeral was handled similarly, he also left behind the big stall of Jiangling Group.

In Jiang Yizhi's will, all the fixed assets and equity under his name were left to Jiang Muxue, but now, in Jiang Muxue's state, it is almost impossible to take over the company immediately, and even if she can take over, she will only be The old stubborn gang of Jiangling Group ate up to the bone.

Because after Xin Xueyao's death, Jiang Yizhi seldom took charge of the company's affairs, which gave opportunities for some opposition forces within the Jiangling Group, which caused the Jiangling Group to be very unstable. Now that Jiang Yizhi passed away suddenly, those people are already ready to move.

"You should all be aware of the current situation of the Jiangling Group. The current situation is not optimistic. I asked the two of you to come here to discuss whether there is any countermeasure to solve the urgent need first."

Tang Xinwen looked at Qin Feng, and said lightly: "I won't participate anymore, I'm going to the Imperial City with Xiao Ze."

Xin Zihan frowned: "Tang Xinwen, you don't need to be in such a hurry."

Tang Xinwen smiled: "If I stay here for one day, it will only cause her troubles for one more day. It's better to leave early to make her feel better."

"Isn't it all a misunderstanding, just explain clearly." Xin Zihan said.

Tang Xinwen shook her head: "You don't understand. Even if it's just a misunderstanding, she hates me for occupying her mother's position for so many years. It can be eliminated without saying anything. Besides, Yizhi has already expected this kind of situation. Didn't he already plan it? Are you ready?"

Xin Zihan was puzzled: "Is it planned? What plan?"

Tang Xinwen looked at Qin Feng: "Ask Mr. Qin."

After Tang Xinwen finished speaking, she got up and left the side hall.

Xin Zihan looked suspicious, and turned to look at Qin Feng.

Was there any agreement between Jiang Yizhi and Qin Feng that he didn't know about? ——
The next day, when Jiang Muxue woke up, it was still early.

The first day she came back, she went back to her room, in fact, she really wanted to rest.

After her father's death, she knew exactly how many funeral affairs needed to be dealt with.

Jiang Muxue broke away from Qin Feng's embrace, got up, washed and dressed, and then went out of the room.

But it happened to run into Jiang Muze who was carrying the suitcase from the room.

Jiang Muze didn't expect her to wake up so early, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Muxue asked.

"Go to the Imperial City with my mother."

"Oh."

Jiang Muxue responded lightly, then brushed past him.

"Jiang Muxue." Jiang Muze suddenly stopped her.

He hardly ever called him her by her first and last name.

"My mother and I went to the Imperial City, and we will never come back."

Jiang Muxue frowned and turned to look at him.

"Jiang Muxue, I know you hate my mother and me, but my mother had a reason for marrying me to your father."

The moment she saw Jiang Yizhi for the last time, she knew that her father had always loved her mother deeply.

Otherwise, why would he look at her and call her mother's name.

Until he died, all he thought about was that woman named Xin Xueyao, and that was enough.

So she actually didn't plan to go deep into it anymore.

But since Jiang Muze brought it up on her own initiative, she doesn't mind listening to it: "What are your difficulties?"

"The Si family in the Imperial City, have you heard of it?"

Jiang Muxue frowned suddenly.

"My biological father is Si Jin."

Jiang Muxue hadn't recovered from the shock yet.

"When my mother met Si Jin, she was only 20 years old. At that time, she didn't know Si Jin's real identity. They fell in love for two years like ordinary men and women. Later, she finally knew Si Jin's identity. He has already chosen the right fiancée for him, the identities of the two are too different, my mother chose to compromise with reality, she proposed to break up, but less than two months after the breakup, she found out that she was pregnant."

(End of this chapter)