Chapter 567 Grief
Su Xueyun's accusation was like a needle piercing Bo Bing's heart.

She was also deceived by her brother, and she was probably the last one to know. This feeling is really worrying and uncomfortable.

But after she thought about it carefully, she couldn't blame her brother, he did this for her and Shaohua's sake.

"So what if you know in advance? Don't you feel sad?"

Su Xueyun was immediately choked by what he said, "At the very least, let me know that I am the wife his medium is currently marrying. Let me see him and stay with him. I can't let him go alone like this."

What she said showed her virtuousness, Bo Yan scoffed.

If Su Xueyun saw her father's appearance when he passed away, she probably wouldn't even take a step closer, but now she's here to show her feelings, hypocrisy!

Bo Qianwei's crying eyes were red and swollen, and her face was full of tears, "Brother also said, Dad passed away in the research institute, we are children, but no one is with him, even if he wants to explain something, there is no one." Listen."

Speaking of this, she choked up and almost broke down in tears, "Dad, Weiwei was unfilial, but I couldn't be with you when you had an accident. I'm sorry for you, it's in vain that you have always loved me so much, Weiwei is unfilial..."

Bo Bing turned her head away, not wanting to see Bo Qianwei's hypocritical expression. It's not a day or two since the mother and daughter are pretending, maybe they really have that little affection for their father.

"That's right. We didn't have anyone to accompany him to the last journey. How sad and hopeless Hong Yi must be. He has many children, but unexpectedly, his old age is miserable."

I don't know who Su Xueyun is blaming for these words, maybe even the three of them, mother and child, are included.

The tears that Bo Bing finally held back began to flood again. What were they doing when Dad passed away?No one was with me.

If she could be by his side, perhaps such a tragic thing would not have happened.

Sheng Shaohua sighed in his heart. The death of his father-in-law was probably just the beginning, and he didn't know what would happen.

"Hey, let's watch for Dad together, shall we?"

He hugged her gently, he could understand the pain in her heart, at this moment he only hoped to give her support and let her know that she was not alone.

"Yeah." Bo Bing nodded with a sob, and grabbed his sleeve with his fingers, as if this could stop him from getting lost.

Shaohua's company is like a light on her dark road, giving her warmth and light. Now she is confused and helpless, she can only hold him tightly and rely on him, so that she can feel at ease.

Seeing her helpless as if walking into a mist, Sheng Shaohua's heart ached so much that he could only follow her step by step.

He pulled Bo Bing and knelt down in front of the portrait, and thoughtfully placed several futons. Her current body is unusual, so she must be taken care of carefully.

Seeing this, Bo Yan also knelt beside them, paying attention to his sister while adding paper money to the brazier.

The scene of seeing his father for the last time came to his mind involuntarily. He knew that he had no chance to live, but he still smiled so serenely. He said, "I didn't expect that the last person I would see would be you."

A few months ago, I was still making him angry because of some trivial things, and the relationship between father and son was even worse. Now that I think about it, if I had known that it would be the result of today, he would definitely not make my father sad.

The son wants to support him but does not want to be loved. He wants to repent, he wants to mend the gap between father and son, but the cruelest thing is that he has no chance.

His fists were clenched more and more tightly, his heart was bleeding, he didn't dare to tell anyone, he could only bear it himself, and let the pain and regret torment him and devour him.

Su Xueyun collapsed on the ground dejectedly, "Hongyi, why did you go like this? You didn't give any explanation, how will you let our three mothers live in the future? Xiaohuai is still so young, and Weiwei doesn't have a job, what should I do? ?”

She was crying, her tears kept falling as if she didn't want money, as if no one else knew how sad she was, she kept accusing Bo Hongyi of being cruel.

"That's enough! Shut up!" Bo Yan couldn't stand her hypocrisy, so he yelled to stop.

"Ayan, it's fine if you don't tell me. Now I'm crying for Hongyi, isn't it okay?"

Whether she is crying or complaining, only she knows.

Bo Yan really can't stand her disgust, do you really think everyone else is an idiot?Can't hear what she's saying?
"Dad just passed away, and you said all these things. I really doubt that you are sad for him, or you are planning something else."

Su Xueyun rubbed the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, "Of course I'm sad, I've been married to your father for more than ten years, how can I have no feelings? He just left, and I didn't even have a chance to talk to him..."

"Dad..." Bo Qianwei covered her face and cried, "Dad, you are so cruel, you just left us like this, you are so young, and you are obviously in good health."

Although Bo Huai is young, he also knows what death means. He cried, "Mom, will Dad not be able to talk to me in the future? A classmate in our class, his father is dead. The teacher said that death means forever." I can't come back."

Bo Huai's childishness made Su Xueyun even more sad, "Hong Yi, have you seen it? Xiao Huai is still so young, how can you bear to leave us behind?"

Even though she had a premonition that something had happened to Hong Yi, she had made some preparations, but she still couldn't accept the sad news.

No matter how weak the relationship between her and Hong Yi was, there was still some. They had supported each other for so many years, and he left as soon as he said, what should she do?
Regarding Su Xueyun's cries, Bo Bing didn't seem to hear anything. She knelt on the ground, throwing paper money into it little by little. The firelight reflected her face, covered with tears, pale and painful.

Bo Yan didn't bother to pay attention to Su Xueyun anymore, he warned in a cold voice, "There will be a lot of people coming to pay homage tomorrow, you'd better stop talking nonsense, you'll embarrass our Bo family!"

The bleak night passed like this, and Bo Bing knelt so that her feet were numb, and her hands and feet seemed to be her own, but she didn't feel anything special, and she kept adding things to the brazier.

Bo Yan told the news of Bo Hongyi's death to his relatives and friends, and people came to express their condolences early in the morning.

Le Qinian's family came very quickly, all dressed in gray clothes, offering incense with mournful expressions, and wanted to comfort the family members.

Seeing Binger's red and swollen eyes, Le Xuan couldn't help but stepped forward to hug her, "Binger, don't be too sad, sorry."

"Sister Xuan, I know." The tone was very light, with almost no emotion.

Le Xuan knew that she was suffering in her heart, but she didn't take it to heart.

More and more people came to pay their respects, and they all said the same thing, let them mourn.

Bo Bing mechanically followed his brother and bowed to salute, thanking those who came to the funeral.

(End of this chapter)

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