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Chapter 240 Funeral
Chapter 240 240 Funeral
Mo Nuan raised her tear-filled face, glanced at Han Shuren, and took a while before picking up the tie in his hand. The movement seemed heavy and very slow.

She found that the tie in her hand was very old, and its color was a little dull, as if it had been washed many times, and she hesitated for a moment. It seemed to be Mo Pingshan's belongings, not a new one.

Han Shuren saw her hesitation, and explained: "Miss Nuan, this is a gift you bought for him with your first salary earned from part-time jobs when you first entered college, and it cost you a month's salary at that time. Looking at your dark and thin little face, I was angry and funny, and I said something about you, but I was happier than anyone else in my heart, saying that you are sensible, and you will definitely be a filial child in the future."

Han Shuren sighed, "It should be almost ten years, and he has kept it until now, only used it on some important occasions, and usually washes it and puts it in the cabinet.

Hearing this, Lu Chen understood, no wonder she tied his tie so well for the first time, and her movements were also skillful. It turned out that it was because she often helped Mo Pingshan tie his tie in the past.

No need to think about it, the relationship between their father and daughter must have been very close before.

Mo Nuan's heart shrank and felt uncomfortable, she tightly tightened the tie in her hand, her body trembled non-stop, obviously a little stooped, as if she had aged dozens of years at once, Lu Chen couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged her waist , supporting her body.

Mo Nuan bent down slightly, and helped him tie the tie with trembling hands. It took her a full 10 minutes to carefully adjust a simple tie for a long time, but she was still reluctant to let it go.

The staff of the funeral home came to inform them that the deceased would be sent to the crematorium for cremation immediately, and told them to hurry up and say goodbye without wasting time.

Today's Mo Zixi was accompanied by Ding Rui, and she buried her head in Ding Rui's arms, obviously crying, and Ding Rui patted her on the back again and again.

Hearing what the staff said, Mo Zixi pushed Ding Rui away, ran to the coffin, and kept crying, "Dad".

Seeing how she was so out of control, Lu Chen could conclude that the Mo Pingshan matter had nothing to do with her. If it wasn't an accident, then the only possibility was Song Xueyi, but Song Xueyi did this suddenly, what was the reason behind it?After Mo Pingshan's death, her life did not seem to be easier.

Mo Zixi's voice was already a little high-pitched, but crying out loud like this was a bit heart-piercing, and Mo Nuan felt more and more uncomfortable.

The staff came over and prepared to take Mo Pingshan to be cremated, but Mo Zixi grabbed the coffin tightly and growled, "You are not allowed to take my father away, I forbid you to take him away. "

Ding Rui could only hold her firmly in his arms, and comforted her: "Zi Xi, don't do this, Dad has already left, let them take her away."

Mo Nuan watched helplessly as Mo Pingshan was pushed into the cremation room, tears fell silently, Lu Chen pressed her small face against his chest, preventing her from seeing this cruel scene with her own eyes.

After a while, the urn belonging to Mo Pingshan was brought out, and Mo Zixi snatched it just as Mo Nuan wanted to hug it. Looking at the small box, Mo Nuan really didn't want to believe that such a living person ended up It turned into a handful of ashes.

Lu Chen patted her hand, Mo Nuan didn't go to fight with Mo Zixi, let Mo Zixi take the urn away.

What happened in Mo Pingshan happened so suddenly, so the funeral was relatively low-key. The Mo family actually didn’t have any relatives in their hometown. In addition, the time was too short, and almost no one came. Most of them were some of his business partners, Heping. A few friends who have been in close contact with each other during the day, and people from both sides of the Lu family and the Ding family.

On the day of the funeral, the sky was bright and clear, and there was even a slight breeze blowing, which was very comfortable on the face.

The setting of the mourning hall is very simple, and you can see the photo of Mo Pingshan smiling in the center at a glance. He just quietly looks not far away, very peaceful.

Mo Nuan was dressed in black, Lu Chen was holding her arm, Mo Zixi and Song Xueyi were also dressed in black, Ding Rui stood beside them, seeing them coming, Song Xueyi couldn't help raising her voice, "Mo Nuan, what are you doing here?"

"Song Xueyi, I don't want to quarrel with you at this juncture. You'd better pay attention to yourselves. Don't act like a shrew. Even if your father is dead, you still have to embarrass him."

Song Xueyi was very angry, and just about to fight back, Mo Zixi couldn't help but pull her, "Mom, let's come down and talk about something, today is the day of Dad's burial, so many people are watching, don't take it The situation was too embarrassing.”

Song Xueyi glanced at the crowd sending wreaths, but said nothing after all.

All five of them stood in the mourning hall, bowing slightly to express their smiles to those who came to pay their respects. Their relationship was not a secret since that press conference was held. Most of them saw Lu Chen present, and symbolically moved toward Mo Mo. Nuan said some words of comfort.

The smell of incense candles in the mourning hall made Mo Nuan overwhelmed. After staying for a while, Mo Nuan couldn't help but rushed outside. Song Xueyi looked at her back and couldn't help cursing: "It's really spoiled, I can't stand it after standing for a while." stay, and hypocritically insisted on coming in."

After standing for the whole morning, Mo Zixi couldn't stand it any longer. She supported her stomach with one hand, and fisted her back with the other, "It's really uncomfortable to stand all morning."

Song Xueyi glanced at Ding Rui, "You help Zixi go back to rest, even if a pregnant woman stands for too long."

Mo Zixi waved her hand, "No, I'll just go outside and rest on a chair for a while. If I don't go home, I'll give Dad a ride myself."

Seeing that there was no one else in the mourning hall, Song Xueyi couldn't help but said to Mo Zixi: "I don't know when you and your father got so close? You didn't have such a good relationship with him before."

"Mom, he is my father. Isn't it reasonable for me to guard the funeral hall for her after he died? What's wrong with you? I found that you have become weird recently, as if you have become like this since Dad came back from the United States. Did something happen between you and Dad that I don't know about." Mo Zixi glanced at Song Xueyi and asked in doubt.

Song Xueyi's expression changed, "Stop thinking about it, what can happen between me and your father, I just care about your body, and your father doesn't want to see you hurt Xiao Youan for him."

Mo Zixi didn't think much about it, leaning against Ding Rui's body, Mo Nuan went outside to vomit for a while, took a few breaths of fresh air and returned to the mourning hall.

Because there weren't too many people mourning, they were only placed until four o'clock in the afternoon. After the mourning hall was evacuated, the group went to the pre-selected cemetery.

(End of this chapter)