his allure

Chapter 346 is also the best whitewash for his life

At that time, Lu Zhi was still young, and he didn't understand why an irrelevant thing could ruin a woman's life's happiness.Later, when he grew up, his mother Gong Nian also left the Lu family, and he realized that there are some wounds that don't need to be directly applied, but can become wounds in the day-to-day life.
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City G.

On the day Shen Yinian passed away, it rained lightly.The rain was blown wildly by the wind, even with an umbrella, there was no way to completely block it.

It has been a long time since the Shen family's house had a funeral. This time when Shen Yinian passed away, it was extensively renovated.In the middle of the mourning hall was a black and white photo of Shen Yinian, surrounded by flowers, and a eulogy was pasted on one side.

The content of the eulogy is very broad, including life, and most of them are words of praise.

Before the funeral, someone read this eulogy to Shen Zhao. Shen Zhao just sneered, with chills in his brows and eyes, and said slowly, "Is the person you read really him?"

The old gentleman who read the eulogy was stunned by the sarcasm in his words. Although he was eloquent, he couldn't say a word.He has written eulogies for countless deceased members of the Shen family over the years. Those close relatives listened to the eulogy, and all of them burst into tears, but the Patriarch in front of him had such an attitude.

Can't help but blame him for being surprised.

And Shen Zhao looked at his trembling appearance coldly, after a long time, got up, and said lightly: "That's how it is, you posted this eulogy next to him, it can be regarded as the best whitewash for his life. "

The tone of voice is cold, and it doesn't seem like a person who is a child at all.

But at this time, at the funeral, Shen Zhao was wearing a black formal suit, his face was cold and mournful.

He handled all this methodically, as if the person lying in the coffin had nothing to do with him.It's so calm, so calm that it makes people feel cold.

How could it not be chilling for a father and son to be so calm, even indifferent at his father's funeral?

Most of the people thought so in their hearts, but they didn't express it in front of Shen Zhao.After all, that person is the dignified head of the Shen family, with a high position and authority, ruthless means, and a deep city.

"Patriarch, please mourn." An old friend held a white chrysanthemum and placed it in front of Shen Yinian's photo, with a sad tone.

Shen Zhao nodded, but did not respond.

The old friend stood there for a while in embarrassment, and then left.

Shen Yinian's funeral was grand and costly.However, as a son, Shen Zhao, there was no color of grief from the beginning to the end.

When the funeral was about to end, the crowd left one after another.

In the side hall of Shen's house, Su Mei and her son stood uneasy.

The son was still young, and when he saw his mother like this, he asked naively, "Mom, why are you so nervous? Didn't you come back to see Dad today?"

Su Mei pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer.Shen Zhao called them over, but he didn't tell them what happened.Standing here, she couldn't help thinking wildly.

At this time, a housekeeper came in and said to them: "Please come with me, both of you."

Su Mei took her son's hand and followed obediently.

The mourning hall has been empty, only the photo of Shen Yinian remains, which is very eye-catching.

Seeing such a scene, and it was his own father, the child stared blankly for a long time, feeling so sad that he burst into tears.

It's really sad.

(End of this chapter)