The simple green plum is warm

Chapter 645 She Doesn't Want Your Apology

Jian Zelin didn't know why Xue Zhiyan wore a wedding dress until he arrived at the funeral home.

Because Chi Qian was also wearing a wedding dress.

Feng Ziyao and Liang Huan also wore the same wedding dress.

Feng Ziyao had been doing it for a long time, giving everyone a wedding dress, but he never thought that the first time he wore it was not at someone's wedding, but at a late funeral.

There were not many people who came to the funeral, except for a few familiar people, only some former guests.

They seemed to have never cut a funeral in a wedding dress, so when they saw Xue Zhiyan and the others, they couldn't hide their astonishment.

Finally, after sending away all the people who came to mourn Chi Qian, Xue Zhiyan pushed Jian Zelin away, and walked towards Chi Qian in the crystal coffin step by step.

She fell asleep peacefully, her hair was pulled up high, her favorite lip gloss was applied on her lips, her face was not as pale as imagined, it must have been treated first, right?

When Xue Zhiyan walked into her, the tears she had been holding back fell instantly, and she stretched out her hand tremblingly, stroking her already cold and temperatureless face.

"Qianqian, let me help you take the ring back. You said you liked that ring, how could you keep it for me?" Xue Zhiyan forced a smile after finishing speaking.

She gently took Chi Qian's hand, and stroked the obvious ring marks on her fingers, the corners of her mouth twitched a little because of patience.

She didn't know how to put the ring back on for Chi Qian, she only knew that the hand she held tightly in her palm was not warm from the beginning to the end.

Xue Zhiyan put her hand back, touched her cheek again, and said softly, "The first time we met, you lifted my quilt, and the last time we met, I will cover you with the quilt."

After Xue Zhiyan finished speaking, he gently closed the lid of the crystal coffin.

She really thought that Chi Qian was sleeping, and she slept so peacefully.

Since then, in her sleep, there is no more entanglement and sadness.

Even those feelings that gave her a headache never had a chance to haunt her again.

Xue Zhiyan sighed, and when he raised his head, he heard a commotion.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Chi Yuan, Jian Zelin, Su Lingxuan, and Yan Shaochen standing in a line at the door of the mourning hall, as if they were blocking someone.

"Naming has come." Feng Ziyao said lightly.

Liang Huan held Xue Zhiyan's hand tightly, "Would you like to go over and sit down?"

"You go over there to accompany Qianqian, and I will go over slowly to have a look." Feng Ziyao also wanted her to go over and sit down for a while, after all, even they couldn't figure out what Xue Zhiyan was thinking.

She didn't cry or scream or make troubles, which was completely different from Xue Zhiyan who had a clear distinction between love and hate, and never kept any emotions in his heart.

Xue Zhiyan shook his head, held Liang Huan and Feng Ziyao's hands tightly, and said softly, "Yaoyao, go tell Chi Yuan to let Na Mingli come in."

Xue Zhiyan's voice was very hoarse, and it sounded a little scary under such circumstances.

At last she stopped being silent.Feng Ziyao shook his head helplessly, let go of Xue Zhiyan's hand, and walked towards Chi Yuan.

She didn't know what Xue Zhiyan was going to do, but if she was willing to speak, it meant that she was emotional.

Feng Ziyao guessed that Jian Zelin also noticed that Xue Zhiyan finally had emotions and was no longer the person who only wanted to sleep, so he would leave her here alone with peace of mind, and he would face Na Mingli, right?
Feng Ziyao tugged at Chi Yuan's sleeve, Chi Yuan frowned and looked back at her, not understanding her actions at this time.

Feng Ziyao turned towards Xue Zhiyan, and said to Jian Zelin, "Zhiyan said, let Na Mingli go in."

Not only Jian Zelin and Chi Yuan, but even Na Mingli froze when he heard this sentence.

Jian Zelin quickly looked back at Xue Zhiyan, Xue Zhiyan nodded at him, and then Jian Zelin walked towards her directly.

Jian Zelin hugged Xue Zhiyan tightly in his arms. Even though it was summer and the air conditioner was turned on in the funeral parlor, he still felt that Xue Zhiyan was so cold that he almost lost his vitality.

"What's wrong?" Jian Zelin rubbed Xue Zhiyan's arm with his hands, trying to make her arm not so cold.

"Let him in, I want to see what kind of face he has to send Chiqian off for the last time." Xue Zhiyan took a deep breath, and the knuckles of the hand that was holding Jian Zelin's sleeve had already turned white.

Chi Yuan and the others finally listened to Xue Zhiyan's words and let Ming Li go to the mourning hall to worship, but they refused to let him get close to Chi Qian's crystal coffin.

Na Mingli looked at the motionless Chi Qian in the crystal coffin from a distance, his eyes showed indescribable sadness.

Seeing his affectionate appearance, Xue Zhiyan suddenly sneered.

Xue Zhiyan's laughter was already weird, but with her hoarse voice and the environment being in a funeral parlor, that laughter made people feel even more creepy.

Jian Zelin hugged her tightly, and frowned tightly, he made a show at Yan Shaochen, Yan Shaochen nodded understandingly, and walked a few steps closer to Xue Zhiyan.

"Namingli, you're here to see if Chi Qian hates you?" Xue Zhiyan looked at Namingli coldly, a look that Jian Zelin had never seen before.

Na Mingli said nothing, he just glanced at Xue Zhiyan indifferently, and then continued to look at the lifeless little man in the crystal coffin.

He really didn't expect that she would make such a move.

He never knew that in Chi Qian's heart, he was really not the first one.

"Namingli, have you seen it? You said that even if she can't give you love and all the hate, you're content. But now? She won't even give you hate, are you satisfied?" Xue Zhiyan took a step towards the crystal coffin, and looked at the person lying there motionless.

She didn't know if Chiqian still loved him when she was alive, but she knew that now that Chiqian was like this, she really wouldn't even give Namingli the slightest bit of hatred.

Xue Zhiyan didn't know how to criticize Namingli, she knew that Namingli was slow in love, but the way of love was too extreme.

A man who loves the woman she loves unscrupulously, how can she blame him?

Xue Zhiyan didn't know, but she rarely intervened in other people's emotional matters.

In addition, she always thought that Chi Qian died because of her, so she only asked this question and never said a word.

In fact, Chi Qian did fall down the stairs because she wanted to save her.

It's just that when Chi Qian did this, she never thought that it would make Xue Zhiyan feel guilty.

After all, she wanted Xue Zhiyan to be safe and sound.

There was an eerie silence in the funeral home.

Chi Yuan took two deep breaths, and walked straight towards Na Mingli, his voice was cold and emotionless.

"You read it, and you gave it away. Now, can you go?" Chi Yuan glanced at Na Mingli.

"I'm sorry." Namingli said sorry in a low voice, and turned to leave.

Xue Zhiyan turned around abruptly, looked at Na Mingli's back, and said quietly, "When Chi Qian was alive, I didn't care about your sorry, but now that she's gone, I don't care about it."

(End of this chapter)