Chapter 1091: Funeral, everyone has his own life

Zhong Yi didn't say a word, he ate the chestnut in his mouth and caught salty

tears.

Qi Moye and Madam Han did not speak, making Zhong Yi vent.

The chestnuts in the bag were shallow, and Zhong Yi didn't have any left.

After eating the sugar-fried chestnuts.

Zhong Yi's vision was blurred, his voice choked, "This is the most unpalatable

fried chestnut I have ever tasted..."

"But, I really want to... have another chance to eat."

"What to do, it seems that I will never eat it."

Seeing Zhong Yi's behavior, Madam Han was so distressed that she wiped his

tears with a tissue, not knowing how to comfort him.

In the heart of the son, the existence of the father cannot be replaced by

others.

Qi Moye cried like this the first time he saw the clock.

Zhong Yi is the youngest of the Qi family. When he was a child, he was

inevitably bullied.

Especially the playful Qi Linfeng, often mischievous, afterwards Qi Linfeng

will always be beaten by his parents.

When he was a few years old, Zhong Yi would cry. He was a little older and

never saw Zhong Yi shed tears.

Zhong Yi has a cheerful personality and is the pistachio of the Qi family.

Likes and dislikes, behave clearly, and can say 10,000 unpleasant words in

front of people who do not like. When facing people who like, he can't even

speak clearly at first.

Zhong Yi's kind heart is a little sun that illuminates others.

But little is known that this little sun came into the world as an accident in

an accident, a mistake in a mistake.

...

A few days later, Liang Zong’s funeral.

It was a cloudy day, and it was a bitter cold winter in December.

Liang Zong was a member of the Yun nationality and was buried in the cemetery

of the Yun nationality.

Liang Zong had a high status in the Yun clan before his death, and the entire

Yun clan mourned him.

The crowds in the streets are all black.

In the funeral home, wreaths are placed everywhere.

Many people from the Yun nationality attended, and three people from the south

arrived, Madam Han, Zhong Yi, and Qi Moye.

The ceremony is being held for cremation.

Everyone's expression is solemn.

Yun Yu used to be so arrogant, a little bit unable to control tears at this

moment.

She was adopted by Yunhuai and Liang Zong. Liang Zong was her father and

treated her very well these years.

In Liang Zong's bones, he was a very gentle person.

Yun Yu shed tears, not wanting to be seen, she lowered her head and raised her

hand to wipe it.

A pack of tissues was handed to her.

It's Lu Qian.

The man has a long stature, and he takes a step forward, "I'll block it for

you, so you can cry."

Yun Yu took the tissue and looked down and couldn't speak.

Yunwei and Yunyan couldn't stand it either.

Liang Qiao was older than them and had experienced more things. He felt

uncomfortable but did not cry.

Life and death is a compulsory growth course in life.

After the ceremony, the important relatives went to the cemetery.

Wearing a black dress, Yunhuai was thin and thin, and placed a bunch of

flowers in front of Liang Zong's tombstone.

It's Zhong Yi's turn.

Zhong Yi bent down to put the flower down, and then, he backed two steps,

knelt to the ground, and bowed.

Zhong Yi had only bowed before the tombstones of two people, mother and

grandfather.

Zhong Yi looked at the black and white photo on the tombstone and muttered:

"As a father, you are really terrible."

His eyes were hot, "Unfortunately, I am a hapless child, who made you my

father, so I forgive you, Dad..."

Zhong Yi called out this name that was unfamiliar to him.

If he knew that it was the last time he saw Liang Zong that day, he would

never let Liang Zong leave like that.

After kneeling down, Zhong Yi got up.

Liang Qiao came next to him, "How about it, if it's uncomfortable, I will lend

you my sister's shoulder."

Zhong Yi glanced at Liang Qiao, and said lightly, "Finally I know why I can't

beat you. It turns out to be the eldest sister."

Liang Qiao looked at him and replied, "I finally know why I wanted to bully

you when I first met. It turned out to be a little brother."

Inexplicable fate.

It turns out that the blood relationship will really be invisible.

Liang Yong came over.

Zhong Yi: "Uncle."

Liang Yong patted Zhong Yi on the shoulder, softly comforting, "Everyone has

his own life."

This is Liang Zong's fate.

...

Come out of the cemetery.

Yunhuai and Qi Moye met head-on.

Now that Yunhuai recovers his memory, Qi Moye also knows that Yunhuai is Bai

Chuxiao's mother.

Qi Moye no longer called Queen, "Auntie."

"How is the recovery from injury?" Yun Huai was concerned.

"much better."

"Did you go to see Xiaoxiao?"

"No." Qi Moye's thin lips moved slightly.

Yunhuai heard about Bai Chuxiao's forbidden foot in the north.

Because of the funeral these days, Yunhuai was unable to go to the north for

the first time.

It will not be too far.

Soon, I will see my daughter.

Yunhuai caught a glimpse of Madam Han coming behind Qi Moye, "Madam."

"It's been a long time." Madam Han said.

Yunhuai's heart is sour and it's really been a long time since.

To Yunhuai, Mrs. Han felt guilty, "When do you plan to go to the north?"

The funeral of the Yun people and the news of Yunhuai's identity must have

spread to the north.

There was no movement in the north.

How could Mrs. Han not understand? You don't have to think about it. Mrs. Yan

was angry. Qi Yunhuai left her child behind without saying goodbye.

It was Liang Zong who took Yunhuai away. Of course Mrs. Yan didn't know these

details.

Yunhuai had already arranged, "No. 14."

Madam Yan did not want to see them, and on the 14th, everyone in the north

would travel to the cemetery, which was a good opportunity.

Madam Han's eyes flickered slightly.

On the 14th it was her husband, Bai Xiu and Bai Bin, their anniversary.

...

at night.

Qi Moye had insomnia again.

He looked at the screen of his mobile phone, which was a photo of them at the

beach last year.

The background is blue tears from the sea, and the girl smiles like a flower

and gestures with scissors hands.

At that time, they were not together yet.

Qi Moye looked at the photos for a long time.

Finally, he put away the phone and took a coat out of the room.

In the open-air balcony.

Jiang Xie leaned on the railing, casually lazy, and on the phone, he laughed,

"I haven't missed me for so long, as always, has no conscience?"

When the words fell, Jiang Xie saw Qi Moye's figure.

Jiang Xie raised his eyebrows.

It's been more than half a month, finally can't help but attack the north at

night?

Now that he is half healed, it is self-willed.

Compared with Qi Moye, even though he hasn't caught up yet, he won't even be

able to make calls.

Jiang Xie said lazily, "Cherish the days I call you. Some people can't make

calls."

"Nervous." Tong Jian didn't know, her voice was nasal, sleepy, and she didn't

want to talk to him, "sleeping."

...

Qi Moye arrived around the north.

The headquarters in the east, west, north and south of the black and white

grid are heavily guarded. It is impossible for outsiders to enter silently.

Through Wu Tai, Qi Moye has already obtained the northern drawings, as well as

where there are guards, where there are infrared detection and police alarms,

and where there are special channels.

In the dark, the man sneaked in quietly.

Even if the injury was only half, with Qi Moye's strength, as long as he

entered, it was easy to avoid the guards.

There were more guards around the building where Bai Chuxiao lived.

It was too late, except for the patrol, basically no one else was walking

around.

Qi Moye avoided the second group of patrols and entered the building.

Upon arriving at the Bai Chuxiao floor, Qi Moye passed a corner and saw Tian

Xu in the corridor.

(End of this chapter)