Wen Xiang's funeral was prepared in a hurry, and not many people came to see him off.

Wen Xiang, who was in debt of blood, became the God of plague in the eyes of others when he died. No one wanted to have anything to do with him.

Finally, only Jian Qing and Ling Ling, who were almost killed by him, came to watch the ceremony.

Everyone was expressionless. After Wen Xiang was buried, everyone turned and left.

Jian Qing wears sunglasses and a silk scarf around her neck, covering up the marks left by Wen Xiang's neck.

Gong Shen walked beside her. After taking a look, his hanging hand slowly held her hand.

Jian Qing didn't resist and let Gong Shen hold it so tightly.

"Do you want to go somewhere with me?" Jane Qing looked up at Gong Shen.

Gong Shen nodded.

The two drove to the detention center. After checking at the door, they followed the prison guard into the detention center.

Across the glass, they waited for Jiang Yun in orange reform through labor clothes.

At this time, Jiang Yun was no different from an ordinary middle-aged woman. He lost the comfortable life provided by the Wen family, just like Wen's flowers withering rapidly outside.

It can no longer be compared with the previous Jiang Yun.

When Jiang Yun saw Jian Qing and Gong Shen, he stopped and even wanted to look back.

The guard pushed her, and she sat down reluctantly.

Jiang Yun picked up the phone and took a look at Jian Qing.

Jian Qing holds up the phone and looks at Jiang Yun.

"What do you want from me?"

"Wen Xiang is dead."

Jiang Yun's hand trembled and almost didn't hold the phone.

"What are you talking about? Wen Xiang is dead? How could he die? It's impossible. Do you want to lie to me?"

Jian Qing takes a look at Gong Shen around her. Gong Shen takes out the latest newspaper, points to the date on it, and then pastes the large page directly on the glass.

Jiang Yun posted the whole face, as if afraid of missing every word on it.

Wen Xiang's death occupied a large part of the page, and Jiang Yun could not see it clearly.

Jiang Yun stared at every word in the newspaper. Until the last full stop, she dared to believe that Wen Xiang was really dead.

"How could he die so easily?"

Jiang Yun's tone is full of reluctance and a trace of nostalgia.

After all, they are husband and wife. After all, Jiang Yun really loved Wen Xiang.

"You've succeeded. Can you go? You should be happy to see me now? We're dead and in prison. It's time to pay off what we owe you?"

Jiang Yun began to cry.

"No, you are not clear in this life. I came here to find you just because I am not clear." Jian Qing said and looked at Gong Shen nearby.

Gong Shen was silent. The cold in Feng's eyes didn't stop Jian Qing from going on.

Some people deserve what they deserve. Even a lifetime of forgiveness is enough, rather than being relieved like Jiang Yun.

"What do you want to say? What do you mean?" Jiang Yun asked Jian Qing.

Jian Qing said, "you've always been a smart man, both patient and observant. Haven't you seen anything for so many years? Is there really no sign of what you've lost?"

Jiang Yun stared at Jian Qing and said, "shut up!"

"It seems that you are aware of it, but you still believe in the love you have done, which has harmed so many people without hesitation."

"I told you to shut up!" Jiang Yun shouted.

The prison guards around looked at them and seemed to ask if they needed help.

Jian Qing whispered, "your feeling is correct. Your parents' death has something to do with Wen Xiang. He paid for the servants around your parents and took your parents' medicine."

"No, stop, stop..."

"You know everything, but you don't do anything. Do you really think a Mrs. Wen's name can decide everything? So you're in prison?"

Jane Qing couldn't help choking.

She thought Jiang Yun was just a woman who was deceived into extremes.

But unexpectedly, she even ignored her parents.

"What should I do? My parents are dead. Should I kill him too? What will I have left then?" Jiang Yun cried.

"What do you have left now? You are always a cold bystander. Do you hurt fewer people?" Jane Qing stretched out her hand and held Gong Shen's hand.

He was also a victim.

Jian Qing looks at Jiang Yun who has gone through the vicissitudes of life in an instant and stands up satisfied.

In this life, even if Jiang Yun left the cell, she would never want to get out of the cell in her heart.

"Do you know the cycle of cause and effect? The reason why Wen Xiang went to extremes was that you drugged him that year, which led to his heart failure and death, so... You can be regarded as revenge."

"Ah! Woo woo..."

Jiang Yun shouted.

The prison guard rushed forward and pressed Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun patted the glass.

"No! No!"

Jian Qing lowers her head and is led away by Gong Shen.

After getting on the bus, Gong Shen handed a handkerchief to Jian Qing.

"Wipe it."

"Am I also very bad? I have to stimulate her to give up." Jian Qing smiled bitterly. "For so long, I don't know who is the most evil person. It seems that everyone has made mistakes, but everyone seems to be forced."

"You're not wrong."

Gong Shen stretched out his hand and took Jian Qing into his arms.

Jian Qing hugged Gong Shen and comforted each other.

"I hope it's over."

"Let's go. The family has set up a banquet and everyone will go." Gong Shen raised his hand and touched Jian Qing's head.

Jian Qing wiped away her tears and nodded.

……

When she got to Gu's house, Jane Qing got off and found everyone's car had arrived.

After entering, it was very lively. Fortunately, there were no outsiders except the people we knew.

"Dad!" Xi Xi ran excitedly and jumped on Gong Shen.

Then, Xi Xi looked at Jian Qing and raised her hand to touch her cheek.

"Did you cry? Did dad make you angry? Dad is a man without a sense of humor. Don't be angry, will you?"

Xi Xi really broke her heart for the compound road between her father and mother.

Jane Qing smiled and shook her head.

"No, your father is fine."

"Really? I said my father was one of the best men..." Xi Xi noticed the eyes of the people around her and quickly changed her mouth.

It's really a ghost spirit.

Mrs. Gu came forward and said with a smile, "since you're here, take your seats, or the food should be cold."

Everyone said and laughed and sat down together.

"Cheers!"

Everyone held up their glasses and drank happily.

Although Wen Xiang's funeral has just ended, it is reasonable not to disrespect the dead.

But at the thought of what Wen Xiang has done, everyone has only four words in his mind. He deserves it.

But at least Wen Xiang finally got a decent funeral, which was much better than the fate of those persecuted by him.

"Lao Liu's wife came to testify against Lao Liu. Lao Liu's imprisonment is inevitable," Ling Ling added.

"It's finally solved the big trouble," Shen Bing echoed. "Ling Ling and I are going to divorce in a while. Pity me for having a long marriage history."

"Assistant Jin doesn't dislike it. What are you afraid of?" Ling Ling said with a smile.

The two of them sang in harmony, and the atmosphere eased a lot.

Shen Bing casually asked Jian Qing, "where did you go just now?"

Suddenly, everyone became silent.

Jianqing didn't think there was anything to deceive everyone, so she truthfully explained her whereabouts.

"The detention center, saw Jiang Yun and told Jiang Yun everything."

"You, did you really say it?" Ling Ling asked in surprise. "Are you for her good, or... Deliberately angry with her?"

Helan is a little embarrassed to see Jian Qing, so she can get up and hold the cup.

"Well, these things are over. Can't we just forget it? Say something happy."

"What happy thing?" Jian Qing asked clearly.

"Ah Li and I are going to get married. We know you don't want bad things to disturb us, so we have prepared everything low-key." Gu Yanyi said gently.

Helanli sat beside him and smiled.

Everyone was moved by the warmth between them and finally came to the end.

"Yes, you are all busy with your own business. Finally, a happy thing has come." Mrs. Gu nodded with satisfaction.

Mrs. Gu, Wang Yushan, is more and more satisfied that helanli's bad feelings have completely disappeared.

Jianqing held helanli's hand and said happily, "ah Li, I'm glad you can find your own home."

"Aren't you the same, something close at hand."

Helan Li pointed to Gong Shen and Xi Xi.

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