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Under the arrangement of Feng Zechen, the undertaker felt in a hurry that Cheng Guoqing's body was carried onto the car and prepared to go to the crematorium for cremation.

Seeing Cheng Guoqing covered with white cloth and carried away, Cheng Jiamei's mother was once out of control. She rushed to Cheng Guoqing's side and held Cheng Guoqing's body tightly. She said excitedly, "you don't want to take national day away. Cheng Guoqing is my own."

"Mom, don't do this, dad is dead..."

Although Cheng Jiamei is not willing to admit it, it is a fact.

Seeing her mother's pain, Cheng Jiamei couldn't bear to come up and persuade her.

"No, your father is in such good health. How could he die? He is joking with me. There must be nothing wrong with this. When he was young, he always liked to joke with me. I often laughed at him as if he was a child."

Facing such a situation, Cheng Xinyi is not willing to continue to see.

Feng Zechen said softly: "let's go!"

Talent just turned around, she was caught by Cheng Jiamei's mother. She was so emotional that she rushed to Cheng Xinyi.

Seizing Cheng Xinyi's wrist, she stares at Cheng Xinyi with sharp eyes, and says with gnashing teeth: "it's you. It's you who want to rob the national day with me. Do you think that you have some stinky money in your family? Is that great? I tell you, I and the National Day are really in love, we will not be separated by you. "

From Cheng Jiamei's mother's words, Cheng Xinyi can tell that this should be what she said to her mother.

Sneer out voice, between the eyebrows and eyes show a scorn, calm said: "so you united together to kill my mother, right?"

Cheng Jiamei was afraid that Cheng Xinyi would hurt his mother. She hurried over and dragged her mother behind her. She said with a little seriousness: "Cheng Xinyi, what are you going to do? I warn you, as long as I'm here, you don't want to hurt my mother. "

For such accusations, Cheng Xinyi smile, with a little calm said: "no one to hurt your mother, I have not you crazy."

Words fall, Cheng Xinyi cold face, and Feng Ze Chen left the scene together.

"It's him. She's the murderer. If it wasn't for her, how could the national day be doomed today? If she did not steal the company, how could the national day be forced to invest, if not, how could the national day lose money, lose everything, even lose their own lives. "

"Mom..." Cheng Jiamei is full of worry staring at her mother. She always feels that her mother today is a little strange. She has been talking incoherently from the beginning, saying this one and saying something else.

Cheng Jiamei is really worried that her mother can't accept the cruel reality and is crazy

"I will revenge for the national day, national day, you wait, I will not let you sacrifice in vain, injustice has the head, debt has the owner, I will let her pay the price."

Her mother's incoherence made Cheng Jiamei more and more uneasy.

She wanted to get close and persuade her mother, but she was grabbed by Mu Kun.

Raising her head, Cheng Jiamei looks at Mu Kun in doubt, questioning the other party's behavior.

"Mom's mood is not stable. You used to be too dangerous. In my opinion, let her calm down."

Mukun once learned some knowledge about psychology. He could almost conclude that Cheng Jiamei's mother was schizophrenic because she couldn't bear to lose her husband.

Now if we let Cheng Jiamei pass, I'm afraid things will get worse.

Therefore, he can only prevent Cheng Jiamei from approaching in order to reduce the damage.

"But, mom, she..."

Mu Kun's eyes are so firm, holding Cheng Jiamei's hand tightly, without any intention of letting go.

"Believe me, this is the best thing to do at the moment." At least it's safe for you and your kids.

Under Mu Kun's persuasion, Cheng Jiamei's mood finally stabilized.

Looking at her mother with worry in her eyes and praying in her heart that her mother could survive.

Since she got on the car, Cheng Xinyi has tears in her eyes. She doesn't say a word. Her delicate cheek is rippling with a faint sadness.

These Feng Ze Chen all looked in the eye, full of worry, enlightened Cheng Xinyi: "Xinyi, people can't be reborn after death, you still..."

"Although he was my father, he didn't do a little bit of father's responsibility to me from childhood until I received a letter and a bank card from him in the daytime. In the letter, he constantly confessed his debt to my mother and me, and gave me all his savings to make up for the debt owed to me over the years. To be honest, that moment My cold heart is shaking

Speaking of this, Cheng Xinyi did not hold back for a moment, and her tears fell down.

No matter how much I hate Cheng Guoqing, hate his irresponsibility, hate him for killing his mother, but I still want to be able to get this father's love.Now everything has become an extravagant hope, just when she felt a little father's love, Cheng Guoqing was gone.

It was like a joke from God.

"In fact, you still hope that your uncle can be good, otherwise, you will not give him 30 million, let him spend the rest of his life, uncle has today's end, can only say that his ambition is causing, can't blame anyone."

Feng Zechen said so, is to comfort Cheng Xinyi, this point, how can Cheng Xinyi not understand?

Cheng Xinyi tired head back, close her eyes, quietly enjoy this precious peace.

In her sleep, she dreamt of her mother, who told him that he had no longer resented Cheng Guoqing and had chosen to forgive.

For Cheng Xinyi, this dream is undoubtedly a relief.

All along, she has lived in hatred, now, Cheng Guoqing is dead, this matter is also delimited an end.

Three days later

Cheng Guoqing's funeral was desolate. When Cheng Guoqing was rich and prosperous, few of his brothers, who called him brothers, were present.

Those who were able to show up showed that they had true friendship for Cheng Guoqing.

In a long black dress, Cheng Jiamei accompanied her mother and held a funeral for her father with red eyes.

Cheng Xinyi holding a white chrysanthemum, in the company of Feng Zechen, slowly came to the funeral.

After Cheng Jiamei's mother saw it, she came to Cheng Xinyi in a violent way. She grabbed the white chrysanthemum directly from Cheng Xinyi's hand and said angrily, "get out of here. You are not welcome here. You are the murderer who killed your father."

Cheng Jiamei's mother had this reaction, which was completely in Cheng Xinyi's expectation.

But at this moment, she doesn't want to argue with her at Cheng Guoqing's funeral.

She took a cold look at Cheng Jiamei and said with a little seriousness, "don't you want this farce to end? If you tell the truth, I'm afraid your mother can't stand the stimulation? "

Listen to Cheng Xinyi said, although Cheng Jiamei psychology blocked flustered, but really agree with Cheng Xinyi's words.

Go to his mother's side, persuade: "Mom, today is Dad's funeral, there are a lot of people here to watch, you will let others look down upon."

In Cheng Jiamei's persuasion, her mother's mood finally stabilized.

Cheng Xinyi ignored them and went to the tombstone of Cheng Guoqing and bowed deeply.

Feng Zechen also deeply bowed, and then two people went to one side, leaving enough space for the people behind.

The funeral was going on normally for three hours, and they were in the sun and praying.

Because of their pregnancy, Cheng Xinyi and Cheng Jiamei are obviously unable to eat.

At present a black, the eye sees to be about to fall down, Feng Zechen takes him into the bosom, with a little concern said: "otherwise we go back."

The funeral is coming to an end. In Feng Zechen's opinion, there is no need to stay.

So she tentatively asked Cheng Xinyi questions.

Cheng Xinyi resisted the dizziness and took a look at the preacher who was praying incessantly there. With a little serious reply, she said, "wait a minute. If we leave now, it's not good. Otherwise, you can help me to stand over there?"

Listening to Cheng Xinyi's request, Feng Zechen looked around for a moment and said with some seriousness: "OK, let's go there..."

With the help of Feng Zechen, Cheng Xinyi comes to a shady place where she doesn't have to be exposed to the scorching sun. Her discomfort is much better.

"Otherwise, when you go back, you can go to the hospital on the way. You can't go on like this, either you vomit or you feel dizzy. You will collapse if you go on like this."

Cheng Xinyi gently shook her head, with some serious said: "no, I don't want to go to the hospital, I'm ok, you don't make such a fuss, OK? Please No matter who they are, they don't want to go to hospitals

Listening to Cheng Xinyi's prayer, Feng Zechen sighed helplessly and said with a little seriousness: "otherwise, I'll let my friend come home to see for you."

Feng Zechen said this, Cheng Xinyi whole heart mentioned the throat, full of fear staring at Feng Zechen, uneasily asked: "your friend? What does your friend do? "

"Doctor."

Simple two words, make Cheng Xinyi thoroughly flustered.

And all these, all by Feng Ze Chen to see the bottom of the eye.

In fact, he did not have any doctor friends, so to say, just to test Cheng Xinyi.

These days, Cheng Xinyi's physical condition has been very poor, every time he proposed to come to the hospital, either aunt Fang, or she would be very ostracized.

As time went by, Feng Zechen naturally became suspicious.

"I'm not sure if you're like this. Let my friend come home and have a look at it for you. If it's OK, I can rest assured, won't I?"Feng Zechen said so relaxed, Cheng Xinyi is chaotic square inch.

Hesitating to refuse, but can not think of any reason.