Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

She is now in such a predicament that her father died and the man she relied on was arrested by the military. Naturally, her aunt didn't want to come to her father's funeral.

In addition to her, uncle and Zhu Zhiyi, only the staff of the funeral home and a large group of bodyguards of the Li family are left in the funeral home, which makes the hall cold and quiet

When my mother died, it was the same. No one came. It was lonely and bleak.

Professionals make up for his father. His father puts on brand-new clothes and is moved into the crystal coffin by the bodyguards. Gu Xiaoai's tears suddenly fall down

"Everything will pass." Zhu Zhiyi accompanied Gu Xiaoai and comforted her.

The bodyguards put wreaths and black-and-white curtains into the hall of the mourning hall. My uncle put away the portrait. Gu Xiaoai was dressed in black, and the white brooch was worn on her chest, which made her thinner

Gu Xiaoai kept the spirit for a day and a night. According to the custom of his hometown, he burned his father's clothes to him.

In the middle of the night, Zhu Zhiyi, who had been sleeping in her chair for a long time, stood up and walked to her side. "There will be a lot of things tomorrow. Go to sleep for a while."

Gu Xiaoai shakes her head. It's the last way for her to send her father. No matter how tired she is, she'll stand it

Zhu Zhiyi couldn't resist her, so she had to squat down beside her and put a stack of money into it to burn. The smoke was around them.

Chu Shixiu came in and bowed three times to Gu Xin's body. He took three bags of things from his assistant's hand and walked towards them. He looked at Gu Xiaoai tenderly. "I know you won't sleep tonight. I bought a snack and ate a little."

Gu Xiaoai stood up from the ground and looked at him apologetically, "I said you don't have to come here."

"If you're a friend, you don't have to say that." Chu Shixiu picked up the bag in his hand and said gently, "come and eat."

In the mourning hall, there will always be gloomy clouds.

Gu Xiaoai sat to one side, Zhu Zhiyi and Chu Shixiu at the same time took atherosclerotic soup to her, Gu Xiaoai want to show a smile, but can't smile out, "you also eat."

Chu Shixiu glanced at the many seats in the hall, but they were empty. No one came to mourn.

"I'll have the company come tomorrow." Chu Shixiu said, such a lonely funeral

"Don't bother, Dad, just leave quietly." Gu Xiaoai refuses. What's the use of a lively funeral? Dad won't wake up again