Ye Jintian's funeral was held at Ding's house.

It was too late for the people around him to avoid such a bad thing as the funeral of the dead. However, Dino one took the initiative to accept it.

Ye Rosa is always in a trance, and lanyue has been helping her comb.

Dressed in filial piety clothes, ye rose looked very pale, her face was paler than paper.

She was always silent and didn't want to say a word more.

"Miss Su..."

Lanyue suddenly stood up. She was surprised. She didn't expect Su Xiaoxiao to come.

"Well, blue moon..."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded and sat in front of Ye Qiang.

"Weiwei..."

She knew that there was no point in saying anything at such a time.

She silently gave Ye Qiang a hug. "Uncle Ye is a good man. He will rest in heaven."

"Thank you, Xiaoxiao!"

Leaf rose looks much stronger than she thought.

"Miss, it's time. The guests are here. Let's go down!" The blue moon holds the leaf rose.

When ye Qiang walked to the hall, she saw Dino.

When I saw him in the morning, he was still wearing a suit.

At this time, he has changed into a set of snow-white filial piety clothes, and the whole person looks more spiritual and handsome.

She was shocked.

According to the custom of Longcheng, when his ancestors died, only his own son wore mourning, which is enough to show his sincerity to the Ye family.

"Nuoyi, you don't have to! Really, I'm very grateful that you can let my father have a funeral here. "

Dino stretched out his finger and stroked it gently in the center of her eyebrows, as if he wanted to smooth her frown.

"Uncle Ye treated me like his own son since childhood. Dying for him is the only thing I can do for him now. Don't stop me! Or I'll blame you all my life. "

"Nuoyi..." she looked at him with heartache. For a long time, she silently picked up the legacy of Ye Jintian on the table.

Many guests came to the funeral today.

White paper money was floating in the gloomy and depressed sky.

Ye Qiang holds the portrait and follows behind the coffin lattice with Ding Nuo

On both sides of the road, there are wreaths, leading to the end of the road.

Ye rose looked up at the sky.

The drizzle wet her cheeks

Through the crowd, she saw Bo Yunsheng.

He stood in the rain in a dark suit and slender figure, staring at her like this.

Separated by a thin layer of rain and fog, she felt as if she had been separated from him for a century.

She remembered the Tarot Card min Yanzhi drew for her last time, death!

She understood now that death did not mean ending the past and starting over.

But, literally, he is death!

It was the God of hell who appeared in her dream and stood opposite the other shore flower.

Breathing, some pain

For a long time, she noticed that his lips were moving and he seemed to be calling her

In fact, on such a solemn occasion, everyone kept silent, so Bo Yunsheng's voice should be very clear.

But she couldn't hear his voice.

There is really a century between them, a distance between life and death.

All this is more like a terrible dream... From the day she met him, she had a terrible nightmare, in which she lost everything.

Unfortunately, even if it was a dream, she couldn't wake up.

She turned her head silently and silently took Dino's hand.

Bo Yunsheng, next life, next life, next life, I don't want to meet you again.

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